A bold and skinny merchant from Wiksik.

He is wearing raw linen robes adorned with decorative pieces of brass and a pair of dusty iron boots. Iakaw never parts with his ornamented walking stick despite having no visible body impairments. He moves slowly and doesn't seem to show much interest in the surroundings at the first glance. Only the sneaky eyes reveal his lively curiosity. Iakaw's voice is low and dry, with some tones of outsider accent.

There are rumours he possesses a wooden box that can twist time and space in mysterious ways.