A less-than-talkative, reserved hunter can be seen as of lately in areas near Twin Forts; he seems to target orcs and hunt them down with silent, brutal efficiency.
Few have seen him around trading camp, though, for he never stays there for too long; often, ones that do see him notice his quiet demeanor when conducting business of buying the bare essential supplies - rations, curatives, arrows.
Few that try and start conversation with him are met with a quiet wall of indifference toward many things, except those that mean survival in hostile places. Even fewer are those who meet up with him and join him in his quiet eradication of orkish patrols in Plains. Those few notice his habit of covering tracks and picking up his arrows from corpses.
An odd thing people have noticed about him is that he takes a lot of broken arrow ends and burns them quickly and unceremoniously. All of his arrows have dyed black feathers, similar to ones used by grim Black Archers of Shevarash, but somehow not quite the same.
Afterwards, hunter just slips back into shadows and no one notices him for days.