Name: James Trelland
Age: 42
Gender: Male
Hunter-Gatherer or City-Dweller?: Hunter-Gatherer
Rank: Hunter
Appearance: A rugged and muscular man, being about 1.9 meters height, with a scarred face, nose that had been broken before and a gruff beard. His eyes are of dull-green color and his hair is graying brown. This man usually wears a coat stitched from multiple furs, and uses a bow and a bowie knife as weapons.
Personality: While the man is friendly with ones he knows, he is truly distrustful of strangers, especially if knowing that they are city-dwellers. James is as the one who can you trust, if you have gained his trust, and he is also a one who you should fear, if you do something wrong in his standarts.
History: James was a young thief in one of the city-states, and his life was usually irresponsible and quite easy, despite the conditions. He didn't know any other kind of life, than wake up, steal food and get back to the hideout. Well, that was until he stole from someone who actually looked after her supplies and caught the man. In panic, James killed this woman, and he was forced to flee the state. Fleeing with hurry had him forget to take anything warm enough for him to survive in the cold wilderness, so after some traveling, he collapsed unconscious and then woke up some time later in a shed near a fire. It was a camp, belonging to the Clan of the Roaring Winds that found him covered in snow. He was surely lucky to be alive, and in exchange for his life, he decided to contribute to the community and was accepted into the clan. As the years passed, he became a skilled hunter. (Sorry, was writing in a hurry)