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Here it is again—1,775 characters, including spaces. Rath, 57, is a wolf-hybrid tracker and hunter from the northern clans who now calls Greyreach home. Standing six feet four, with long gray hair, a weathered face, and a beard to match, he looks like a man the wilderness has spent years trying to wear down. His battered hat, worn leather duster, and muddy boots rarely see a clean day. He reads the land as easily as others read a map. A bent reed, a broken branch, or a shallow print can tell him who passed, how fast they traveled, and whether they wanted to be followed. Few know the trails and treacherous ground of Blackroot Mire as well as Rath. His gray wolf companion is seldom far from his side, sharing his camp, his work, and the comfortable silence of long journeys. Rath earns his living hunting, guiding travelers, and gathering useful plants. When Greyreach's armies need him, he scouts ahead, finds safe routes, and takes his place in the line. He favors his bow but handles an axe or knife with practiced confidence. He has no hunger for glory; bringing people home matters more than being praised. Quiet and observant, Rath wastes neither words nor supplies. His humor is dry, his advice blunt, and his trust earned through actions. He has little patience for boasting or needless cruelty, but plenty for an honest beginner willing to learn. He will stop to teach a young tracker, help a stranded traveler, or share supper with someone who has gone without. Away from duty, he enjoys hot stew, familiar company, and an evening on his cabin porch with his wolf at his feet. Strangers may find him stern at first. Those who earn his friendship discover a dependable man who remembers a kindness and keeps his promises. Follow his instructions in the wild, and he will do everything he can to get you home.