Keruyan  

Daklahoma, ケルヤン

My father left our tribe many years ago with the intention of raising me like a "white person" so that I could learn how to read, write, and count. Despite leaving my tribe, I still hold great respect for its beliefs and traditions. I am extremely diligent and devoted, and even though it was not my fault that my shack was destroyed, I willingly offered to work for Mr. Forestier as a form of reparation.