Name: Rishid Wahad
Age: 19
Likes: The warm, dessert storms (at times), books, old scrolls, animal bones, usually being alone, a chance to sleep soundly, water, pottery, jewelry, tarps, rare objects.
Dislikes: People who bully on the weak, wasting water or food, sand in his nose and eyes, birds, and the forest because it’s loud.
Profession: Freelance Fighter
Personality and Description: Rishid six foot 3 inches and still growing. His skin was darker while he was in the desert but lately he's lightened up because he's been hidding in the woods. body wise he is very fit and muscular from the years of training and fighting. He's got scars on his back from when he was captured by a tribe and falsely accused of killing his son in a drunken fight. When actually Rishid was trying to help the drunk from falling on his face. He also has a scar on his left eye lid from when the drunk tried to swip him with a dagger. Rishid dodged in time. Rishid's pretty light hearted and has a lot of tolerance. He does his best to be a good muslim but it's hard to stop and pray when you've got people thrusting a sword in your face. He's mostely silent and has only one expression most the time which can confuse people about what he's thinking. Never mess with him when he's trying to sleep (which he doesn't get much off). His facial hair has yet to come and full blast but what little is there he shaves. it's probably from all the stress. He's very repectful towards women and is very uncomfortable when he's in a room alone. He's had woman and other people charge him of false tales. Rishid will protect himself if he feels he has to, never second guessing himself. Carrying around a giant staff blade gets people attention.
Bio: Rishid is from one of the two royal family who protect the secret of Golden Tide. His tribe of Wahad was a merchant/ trader tribe of nomads who controlled the caravan routes of the desert and east. They where onle of the few tribes that can cross the desert without stopping for water and survive.They are simimar to the tuareg of the sahara dessert. They never stayed in one place to long. He has 2 little sisters one who is now 13 named Jana and another who would have been 8 named Hajra but she was killed along with their tribe. When rishid was 10 and Jana was 1 a couple of their tribe members in secret took them to separate places. Rishid was taken to an island off the coast of the west which is now consumed by the posion forest. Rishid was trained by the member of the the tribe with a black crytal staff like blade. Because it was heavey training started young so his body would be able to weild it. He stayed there until he was thirteen and moved back into the desert where they found that his tribe was dwindling in numbers because of the attack Balor had done a year after rishid and jana had left. He stayed with the now almost gone tribe that had gone into hidding in the desert until he was able to pick up the black crystal weapon at age 15. He left and wandered trying to gain information on his sister so he could find her and in the proccess, find information on Balor. He heard stories of the west how no man ever entered and left alive but Balors heir was on his tail and he wouldn't risk being captured. The best place would be the place noone would look. Rishid never expected to find living people in the forest.
Name: Jana Wahad
Age: 13
Likes: Plants, forest, flowers, not wearing any shoes, rain, salty food, nectar, watching the forest, and night time.
Dislikes: That there are no other kids besides one boy her age on the Isle, field training, getting up in the morning, and poachers.
Profession: Isle of Ikzer Protector, (Still In training)
Personality and Description: Jana stand at 5 foot 2 inches.Her skin is naturally dark and her hair is naturally white. A genetic trait that runs through her fathers side of the family and is rarely shown. Jana being young is curious about the world outside of the Isle. she's never been beyond it's bordering waters. In her heart she feels like there is something more out there. Her "Mother" (who is actually her caretaker) Rafia had taught her some of Islams basics but lacked the knowledge to teacher Jana more. Rafia herself had gotten so caught up in the Isle Monks teaching that she had strayed. Jana still believes in Allah but does not know how to follow him or what he even wants and this upsets her. Jana uses the isle's nature and rare plants and animals to teach her about Allah and what he might want her to do. She "Prays" by sitting and listening to the life around her and gives him praise. She still feels as though something is missing. Jana is quiet, but her eyes can pull you in as she does not have a wavering watch. She's kind to animals but thinks the worst of people including the monks even though they had taught her alot. Her weapon use to be her mothers. 33 green sturdy beads a little smaller then a gulf ball with a 2 times bigger then her hand at the end that curves.
Bio: Jana's history is not much different from Rishid's. Jana went through the same thing as Rishid just about. Once she was split up and taken to the Isle she was raised by her "mother" Rafia. Rafia was a woman from Janas tribe and the woman who brought her there. Rafia taught her navigation, reading and writing some dead languages, and how to listen to everything around her from animals, to plants, to the sound of water. To observe how everything works together. At the age of 10 her trainer as a poacher catcher started. People would hear about the Isle of Ikzer and come to claim some of it's rare treasures for fame, power, or wealth. The monks of Ikzer protected the isle and made sure none of it's rarities where taken. Jana was always told by Rafia that she had an older brother. Rafia didn't know she was priming Jana up for the Secret of Golden Tide, she was just doing as the chief had instructed. Jana never once left the Isle though she had dreamed of it.
Name: Kisii Abane
Age: 16
Likes: Sand, Warmth, sweet fruits, dates (the fruit) Being left alone. Watching the shows, practacing her weaponing.
Dislikes: cruel people, people teasing her, prunes, watching animals being slaughtered, blood, being left alone with men in the room, sleazy men.
Class/Profession: Servant Girl
Personality and Description: A quiet kind of girl who doesnt say much, but she observes much, soaking it all like a sponge. Islam is something she loves. Its the only thing that gives her self repect. She doesn't talk much to the other girls. though she finds herself wanting to. Shes a tall, extreamlly slender girl standing at 5 foot 11. Taking after the father she never knew since her mother was small. Her bad habbit is bitting her nails. She takes pleasure in the little things in life, such as running sand through her fingers or an animal sleeping. Seeing miricales in all these small things.
Bio: Kisii never knew where she was born. Her mother was a prostitute that travelled from caravan to caravan. Being that no matter what one believes in there will always be weakness in people. Kisii's mother had been thrown from many tribes and had traveled with her daughter to many places of the desert. Kisii always knew what her mother did. She use to get beaten by people of the tribes they would be visitng because of it. Kisii almost got "taken" several times but she would fight them off and hid in the desert till morning. Kisii's mother gave her a tatto on her face, saying it would protect her, after attempting to disfigure her daughter, not wanting the lifestyle she had for her daughter . When kisii was 9 one tribe couldn't take the corruption of her mother any longer and tied her to a burt tree of the desert and set it a flame. They left her their as a warning. Kisii was found, by the tribe she now lives with, trying to take shelter under her mothers remains. At first they thought she was a jinn.
Name: Tamarind Šhalboba
Age: 30
Likes:
Dislikes: .
Profession: Desert Bandit Leader/Chief.
Personality and Description:
Bio:
