A silent hunter from a forest in the Great Plains of America
Mostly silent, hates cities, malls, parking lots, and cars. Loud people make him nervous. He has a habit of sitting or standing very still and looking very obvious due to the straightness of his posture and the alertness in his eyes.
Has a bow strung over his shoulder and a small leather sheat containg a curved knife with a wooden handle. He wears a bleak leather coat made from the dried skin of buffaloa, fur boots, and felted shirt and pants.
His mother died during childbirth at a hospital in a small town close to a large forest. As soon as he was cleaned and clothed his father took him home to the small cabin where his father and mother had lived. His father was hearing impared, but not deaf, so he was spoken too very little, he and his father communicated through sings and facial expressions. His father taught him how to hunt, cook, and stay alive in the forest, and also raised him to resent establishment and industry. Once he was age sixteen and able to support himself his father commited suicide.
He was chirstened Arrow by a bartender, not by his father, because Arrow frequently came into the little tavern in the middle of the forest to deliver extra game to the tavern keeper. The bartender had always seen Arrow come in with a small doe over his shoulder, the arrow shot that had killed it still lodged in its neck, so he simply started to call the black haired boy Arrow.