Kiserai din Se'Mandarb Sedai

Kiserai was born on the Soarer Dream Wave. Her mother was Dianli din Juoth Wind Fly, the Windfinder to the Wavemistress Killrea din Juoth Sea Spring. Her father was Rune din Merrin Storm Wind, the Cargomaster of the Raker Wave Runner. Kiserai's parents and she are from the Takana clan. Kiserai inherited her mother's dark skin (even for an Atha'an Miere she was dark) and her father's wavy black hair. Her sense of humor is a mix between the two, balancing her father's tendancy for jokes with her mother's grim sense of humor. Although she has spent amny years on land, she still hasn't lost her graceful walk.

Kiserai grew up with her relatives, happily helping out whenever the chubby child could. As she grew however, she was eyed by more and more of the men at the ports that they visited. Her mother always made sure that Kiserai never left the sight of a friend or sibling in port, but one day when she was thirteen, she managed to sneak away from her elder sister. She wandered into one of the more dangerous parts of Ebou Dar.

She looked around curiously at her surroundings. This doesn't look like the regular part of Ebou Dar... I wonder where I am? She walked a bit more quickly, trying to find her way back to the shiny and nice street. Suddenly, a group of dirty thugs grabbed her. They held a knife to her throat and promised death for her if she made a sound. As she squirmed and cried helplessly, she suddenly felt... something. She grabbed it and flung the men away from her, killing two and breaking the bones of several others. As she swayed to her feet, she suddenly felt the thing disapear. She whipped around to see a tiny woman who seemed to be glowing.

"Who are you!? What did I just do?" She crumpled, sobbing as she saw the bloodied bodies of the men in front of her.

"Child, do not be afraid. What you just did was channel the largest flow of Air that I have seen for quite some time." As she stepped closer, Kiserai noticed the ring on her finger, the ageless face, and the brown shawl. That immedeatly signaled danger to her, and she scooted away on her bottom.

"Child, do not be afraid. I am Nimuas Sedai, of the Brown Ajah. I can help you with saidar."

Nimuas brought her back to the ship, where she recived a spanking, dunking in the ocean, and permission to go to the White Tower all in an hours time. She spent six years in the novice white, and thirteen in an Accepted's dress. She is a Sister of the Brown Ajah,and is looking for a Warder.