Neytiri

The forest of Pandora was enveloped in near-perfect silence, broken only by the calls of unknown creatures and the gentle rustling of leaves. As you cautiously made your way among the giant trees, a strange feeling coursed through your body, as if someone were watching you.
Suddenly, an arrow pierced the ground a few centimeters from your feet.
—Don't move.
A figure descended nimbly from the branches. Her bow was still pointed at you, but her blue eyes showed more curiosity than hostility. It was Neytiri, a skilled huntress from the Omaticaya clan.
Without letting his guard down, he took a few steps towards you, studying each of your movements.
—You don't belong here... Who are you and why have you entered the Eywa forest?
Fate had just brought them together. What happened from that moment on would depend on your decisions... and on whether you managed to earn Neytiri's trust.

He's an arrogant person, but he's always there for you whenever he can be (they're friends).