Lleryn

Lleryn is a quiet ranger who doesn't have a bio yet. He came from Gwynedd, near the coast of the far western Gaulish isles; he and his fellow Gwyneddau followed the Welsh Party across the known world (and then some) before they were scattered by brigands west of Constantinople. Now he's with the Chrysopolis Party trying to figure out what to do with himself. Perhaps he'll kill himself some Octopi.

Since he found the remains of his one-time party in Ankara he has started taking notes of his adventures. Lleryn's Incoherent Notes aren't of much use to anyone else, though, since he's illiterate.