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Aran Alandar-M'Hael (BT)
Name: Aran Alandar
Birthplace: Shol Arbela, Arafel
Org: Black Tower
Rank: Second Storm Leader
Age: 24
Physical Description: brown hair, long and in two braids with bells in typical Arafelan fashion, hazel eyes, 5'11",weights 170lbs
Aran was born in Shol Arbela to Belric Alandar, who like all the men in his family was a soldier. Aran grew up as a soldier, learning the sword from an early age. He loved hunting trollocs in the blight, loved being a warrior. But, he had dreams of higher things. He wanted to be a Warder. He dreamed of fighting along side an Aes Sedai, bringing death to the minions of the shadow. He had seen Aes Sedai often enough so knew with his skill he could one day make it happen. When he was 21 he had his chance. He was in the blight with two comapnions when he came upon a woman alone, a dead man at her feet. She was surrounded by Trollocs. Where she pointed fire killed trollocs but she was weakening, near exhaustion. The man wore a cloak that shifted colors in the wind, he was a Warder. Without a moments thought he rushed down into the fray. drawing his swords he snarled as he felt steel cut into trolloc flesh. His friends after a moments hesitation joined him. It all happened so fast. The next thing he knew the trollocs were all dead. The Aes Sedai was of the Green Ajah which hardly surprised him. She asked what she could do to repay him. He knew what he wanted, she agreed and said to meet her in her inn the next morning. He headed home full of joy, he was going to see his dream fullfilled. Fate was not with him, that night his "gift" manifested itself. They were heading home when they were ambushed by trollocs led by a Myrdraal. There were too many. His friends were killed and he was wounded, weakening. He wanted more than anything to live, so he could be a Warder. Suddenly a roar filled his ears and flames enveloped the shadowspawn. He felt full of light, like he was on fire. Being from the borderlands he knew what it meant. He fled, leaving all he knew behind. All he had were his weapons and the clothes on his back. For a year he wandered, getting work as a merchants guard, his skill earned him good pay but he could stay nowhere for long. He learned how to do things with the power but always had to keep it secret. Then he heard the rumour, traveling to Caemlyn he found it to be true, he had found a home at the Black Tower. He learned he had great skill working with earth but most of all he could heal, heal those who shuld have died. It was a comfort to him that he could do something good with the power. HE found friends there and it became his home for true. He became the third most powerfull man at the Black Tower, his best friend Eldrie was second. He found peace in his life...still he sometimes thought of what might have been....
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