Though his odd, white crispy-clean attire may seem out of place in this wilderness and suggest that he be here for little more than a visit, you'd be sadly mistaken. A backpack heavy with supplies would disprove otherwise. (Mostly change of clothes)

Though he does demand a certain amount of class in everything, nevertheless he also finds much pleasure in the occasional excursions deep into the deep jungles of Shartak.

A gentleman scientist who generally has a distaste for violence. Where diplomacy fails because wild animals refuse to speak, a sharpened machete will do. After an experiment gone wrong left him horribly disfigured, he took it as a sign to finally pack up from lab work and leave for calmer waters.

Now he's semi-retired; if you can even call it that. Exploring this island and battling wild animals with cutlass, machete, and all manner of remorseless metal, his background in science does come in handy every now and then.