Asher Alkhan

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==Description==
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Black
Height: 6'2
Weight: 240
Age: 25
Place of Origin: Shienar
==Stats==
Rank: Tower Guard
Weaopon Score: 10
Philosophy: Not Choosen Yet
Primary Weapon: Dual Shienaran Longswords
Secondary Weapon: Dagger
Tertiary Weapon: 
==History==
Asher Alkhan was pretty much a mystery to most people and that is the
way he liked it. He kept to himself mostly and in his free time
practiced what he could of his sword training. Prior to today he had
come to the Tower. Trained under many and achieved the rank of Tower
Guard.
An Aes Sedai and he had caught each other's interest in romance and
prospective bonding. For many months they saw each other. She was a
Sitter for the Green but things were not to be. She bonded another
which caused Asher to become reclusive. The sole purpose of his
everyday was his training and the betterment of himself. Everyday he
entered into the way of the Spring, feeding his emotion to fuel his
body and mind. When he achieved the rank of Tower Guard he decided it
was time to get himself the weaponry he would be using for the
duration of his training and the rest of his life.
On an outing with Alin, he placed an order for 5 balanced daggers and
his two custom swords. The daggers were each perfectly balanced with
hilts wrapped in black leather. The swords were ornately worked with
silver. The steel was impeccable. At the butt of each hilt was a
disc with an inlaid pearl Flame of Tar Valon centered on it. The
hilts of the two Shienaran Long Swords were worked with silver and
black leather. Though ornate, they were well crafted for ultimate
balance and maneuverability.
As he began training in his discipline his master was called away to
mission and did not return for quite sometime. As time passed and
hopes of his master returning waned, so did the ambition of Asher. 
Leave was requested and Asher set off for awhile to find his father. 
Years of searching turned up nothing until he found out that his
father had died. Old age had caught up with him and he had died in
his sleep. The man had taught him everything. Asher spent a good
week in his old house going through his father's things and just
remembering. He should have come home sooner. Light! Asher had to
assume that some wanderer had buried him out of respect as they lived
near absolutely no one. A small grave had been made for him and he
paid his respects there. After the last tears had fallen, Assher
locked the place up and gather his things. It was time to return to
what he felt a calling to do. With a newly lit flame guiding his
ambition, Asher set course back to Tar Valon. Upon arrival, he
requested that he speak to the Master at Arms to be readmitted to
training.
Category:WS 10
Category:Tower Guard
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