A man stands before you cladded with traditional attire to his Haradric culture. 

Name: Rahvic                                                                                                   Tribe/Family name: Yathriv 

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Origins: Born in the town of Kârna, situated in an oasis (Center of the map) in Near-Harad he has been travelling with a caravan which was owned by his parents and another family who were both close. Usually visiting Umbar before he was robbed off this life at the age of seven when he started making his journey with the ultimate stop in Bree-land.

Appearance: A thin man standing 6'1 feet tall with under his attire more scars than you can imagine because of a troubled history, don't let the thin form fool you as he had a ton of training thanks to his previous profession. 

Facial appearance: A smug look on his face with a shaved chin, his light-blue coloured eyes is quite unusual. The man has well cared for hair combed back.

Weapons of choice: He has a good eye for throwing sharp objects like javelins and knives to name a few. Since he had the wound in his knee he has taken a bigger liking to knives for their agility and their ease in wounding. 

The man is seen wearing this knife. The handle would have words embroided in vertically, spelling the haradric word: " 'Ahmar " meaning 'Red'.

Attire: Wearing a hood and scarf covering his mouth most of the time when he's alone, if not he's very comfortable where he is. He does not really wants to hide his face it's more some sort of tradition as if still covering his face from sandstorms. The scarf, gifted by his mother upon her dying breathe has almost never left his body. Sometimes either wearing a tunic or large crimson robes.

Wounds: Rahvic has received a lifelong wound in his right knee by an arrow that pierced his way through whilest assaulted by bandits. It left him unable to sprint and crouch for a long time. This made him retire his profession as a hunter.

Inner-appearance: The man has seen much and is used of being laughed at or treated badly. He always stays friendly and returns it in kind when he recieves equal treatment. 

Good qualities: He is a good listener, would die before he breaks a promise. He's mostly honest and would do anything for anyone close to him. Seeking his comfort in talk with others and is pretty easy to speak with. Adapts easily and wants to show a good example for his fellow Haradrim. Knows when to keep his mouth shut about important things.

Bad qualities: Trusts people too quickly. Thinks he's stronger than most while he's actually a very sensitive person. Isn't great in the ways of love and expressing his feelings. Feels insulted if someone asks about where his family is and would even fight another if he dare spoke ill of his country. Mostly acts before he thinks.


Jamar

His now three year old son Jamar can be seen either held by either himself or those he deems family. The clever but foxy little toddler has a knack for trying to make trouble for his father..

Appearances:  Wearing a red-black tunic gifted by Dernwynn. 

Features: A boy standing 3'1" for a three year old and proceeds to grow further.. Aswell as his lush bush of raven-black curls adorning his head with under it grass green eyes that can be equaled with that of green like venom. His skin a fair hazelnut and certainly not an ugly child.. Which granted him the name Jamar, Haradric for 'Gorgeous'

Background: Born in a split family of a Bree-Landish woman pregnant of Rahvic a good few years ago, never to be seen again. He came in Rahvic's life at the age of 3 and is blessed with ignorance of what transpires around him, he seems to have found his way to Rahvic's doorstep, left there absent reason only with a note that says he is Rahvic's son, a mysterious letter T to identify the person. Although at first careful, Rahvic would not have wished at first that the child was there, but will soon forget life without him.

Face claim: (in progress)