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-Name: Mishael
-Age: 96
-Origin: Sea of Storms
-Height: 6' 10"
-Weight: 150 Lbs
-Hair Color: Black
-Eye Color: Blue/yellow

-Personality: Mishael is extremely serious and stern with everyone except his partner, Nanaia. But if you manage to gain his trust or respect, you will never lose it.

-Overall strength in the One Power: very strong
-Strengths:
1.Air
2.Spirit
3.Fire
4.Earth
5.Water
-Talents:
Illusion-Major
Wolfbrother-Major
Travelling-minor

-Bio: Mishael is the son of a lesser Sea folk sail mistress. While she was pregnant with him she was forced to make an ambassadorial trip to Caemlyn. Unfortunately she went into labor suddenly and birthed Mishael quickly, so quickly that she couldn't get out on the river or even get a bath tub filled with water. So, in his parent's eyes, he was a bastard (Sea folk women always give birth on the water, even if they must borrow a rowboat and row out by themselves). The moment his mother returned to the ocean she dropped him on the closest island with a family of Amayar, but he didn't fit in. He was passed around the island so many times that he didn't remember any one of his foster parents.
Every chance he got he would attempt to escape, but he failed every time until he was ten and managed to hitch a ride on a ship that stopped in port. Ever since then he has been island hopping until, when he was 23, he was discovered stowing away mid-trip. The crew was about to dump him in the ocean when he channeled and created an earthquake that caused a Tsunami, but since they were out on the ocean no one noticed and the crew dumped him. After managing to swim to a nearby deserted island Mishael became extremely depressed. Decided to try to attract a ship's attention, but he failed, and grew extremely angry and channeled again. However, this time he felt the earthquake and knew that he channeled, now he had another tool to help him attract a ship's attention. over the next year he trained and managed to get some control over Saidin and attracted a ship with a huge plume of fire. He then managed to scare the crew into taking him to the mainland. Once he landed he began to wander aimlessly.
Durring his wanderings he was cornered by a pack of hungry wolves. He was so scared he couldn't channel and just as he thought he was done for he felt another pressence in his head. Welcome to the pack, Glow Storm it wasn't really a name it was more a he who calls down the lightning to blind the storm of shadow. And with that he was a member of the pack. after a while he grew tired of life as a hermit and slowly began to reacustom himself to civilization. While in a northern Illian town he was spotted by an Asha'man scout and taken to the Black tower to train.
He spent a mere 8 years training as a soldier, due to his self training on the Island. But during those 8 years he got to know a willful novice whith his same displeasure towards Dark Friends. They were Raised to Accepted and Dedicated together began their training to join the Red Shen. After 10 years they were raised to their disired Shen and set about fufiling their goal to rid the word of Dark Friends.
They tracked Darkfriends all over he globe for thirty odd years using her talent at "sniffing and his kinship with the wolves. During their travels, they also expanded their own, personal system of eyes and ears until called back to Tar Valon by the Red Shen. Together, They were raised to the position of Head and Rei of the Red Shen, where they share their power equally.
During his years as Rei a young girl was brought to him for training in Being a Wolfkin. She went by the name Kiren, but he always refered to her by her wolf name, Golden Whelp. She was a very talented tracker when she came to him and under his guidance she developed her sences and was able to access the World of Dreams. During the 2 years that he taught her, he came to think of her as the daughter he would never let himself have.

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