Human Fighter 5
A simple sellsword, Amari bases himself from Bashahn because of an old friendship who runs the tavern right at the docks. Most nights he plays the bouncer, but he also keeps his ears open for any work that could be done. Or should be done. Everyone knows he isn’t from Almit, but he doesn’t comment on where he comes from or why he choses to sleep in a straw heap in the tavern rather than the opulent home he could probably afford. He says little of anything, really. But he is scary with a blade.