Neteyam the Sully_.

The novice hunters were on one of their first hunts, being guided by Neteyam, the best hunter of the tribe, and as a future Olo'eyktan, it was one of his duties.

Ao'nung was helping Neteyam skin one of the dams. She looked at her bracelets, woven with dark threads and decorated with colored stones. Ao'nung was sure that Neteyam had made them himself. I had seen him several times, weaving on one of the high branches of the mother tree, in the almost non-existent free minutes he had

Also, Na'vis women in love with Neteyam told how amazing she was at making accessories or anything

They normally didn't talk, Neteyam was never available, he had a strict schedule, he was friendly but it was obvious that he was very bothered by being harassed by different women and even men.

"Your bracelets are very pretty, I really like them," Ao'nung praised, smiling at Neteyam.

Neteyam simply looked at him and then took off his own bracelet with his bloody hands, making a noise as he handed it to him.