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Naman

Na'man, or Captain Na'man to some.
| Name | Naman |
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| Status | Deleted |
| Occupation | Being dead |
| Age | He died at twenty five summers old. |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | His body was thrown in the sea near Linhir. |
| Kinship | None |
| Outward Appearance | Na'man, or Captain Na'man. 25 years old and around six foot high. Na'man, a name given to him by the corsairs and men of Umbar, for his whole body from the neck down is covered in tattoos, all red and black which can give the effect that he has blood ever on him, some of his tattoos even are designed to look like blood. His skin, once farily light has now been given a tanned look to it from the sun. His body, muscular from his days working and now from working aboard a ship. His hair is dark and swept down to hide his right eye which bares a scar straight through it, his eye however seems unaffected by it. His eyes are brown, though fairly light compared to his hair. His lips are red and his teeth moderately white. His lips are usually curled into a smile and a brow usually raised. He wears simple baggy clothing, his tops often undone at the front to show his markings. Many belts holding a few knives and pouches also are carried on him. When he is more relaxing, he tends to wear a white coat that reaches to his knees, not usually wearing a shirt underneath. When on his ship, he either wears a vest or is topless, though sometimes in colder places he wears a baggy brown shirt with a pair of brown leggings and leather boots. Cloth wrapped around his palm, wrist and up his forearm with a bandana wrapped around his head. His voice is foreign, hard for most to pinpoint. He tends to speak names with a slight change to them, a rolling of an 'r' for example.
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Background
Born as a slave in one of the larger cities in the lands of Harad, he was sold to a man from Umbar around the age of nine. After traveling there, a few years later he was bought again by a corsair who was in need of a crew. After raiding a ship and killing a captain, he managed to get his own ship to sail among the seas with his own makeshift crew.. though a few mistakes brought him into the lands of Bree.
After a trip to Linhir, and caught after a drunken brawl, he was captured and hanged.
| Friends | He mostly stays outside of Bree so does not come upon many in these newer lands, though Kayrin he has become more close with. |
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| Relatives | Many siblings though none in these lands. |
| Rivals/Enemies | Those that he thinks are worthy of it, currently. Not many. |
| Loves | He loved sailing upon the open seas, his boat, gold and gems. He also loved being alive, though he loved the most Kayrin. |
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| Hates | He hated bad seas, early mornings, shallow rivers and some could say.. he hates stew. |
| Motivation | To remain dead..? |
| Quotes | "........" |
Naman's Adventures
| The Death of the Crimson Captain | 10 years 9 months ago |
| Plundering | 10 years 11 months ago |
