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Name: Naishee Telisia
Age: 18
Nationality: Shienaran
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 125 Ibls (And that is NOT fat for all of you tiny people out there.)
Hair color/length: Black, slightly wavy, a bit past shoulders.
Eye color: Grey/blue
A quick overview of personality:
She is determined and strong willed, rarely ever sad or upset. When she sets her mind to something, it CAN and WILL be done, nothing else to it. She is also extremely stuborn with a firey temper that is quick to flare and stays hot for awhile.
Overall strength in the One Power:
Very strong
Strength per element:
Air- Strong
Fire- Average
Earth- Average
Spirit- Very Strong
Water- Strong
Talents: Slightly developed: Compulsion, Mask of Mirrors
Undeveloped: Milking Tears
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History:
Though Naishee's nationality is Shienaran, she was not raised there. Her mother and father, both Shienaran, met in Fal Dara and traveled the world together before settling back into Shienar and getting married. A few years later Sarana, Naishee's mother, found out she was with child, but Naishee's father, Thelak, had gone off to fight in the Great Blight. He never returned. Sarana gave birth to her child, though there were some difficulties and she caught ill. She could not care for her child, so a kind woman offered to take Naishee in untill Sarana was well. About one month later, Sarana's long suffering illness was gone, but it had left her weak and frail, though she still accepted her child with open arms.
She raised Naishee in Fal Dara untill the child was about two, then memmories of her husband drove her off atlast and she set to traveling the world again. Sarana eventualy became a wealthy merchant, and by the time Naishee was twelve she was already used to being spoiled, and at times it was obvious that the Light held no interest for her. She was different from other children. Naishee was used to being alone and she never offered to play, and when offered, turned it down, claiming she was busy with "important matters". Sarana began to worry about her child, but when she asked Naishee why she would not play, her child glared and snapped that she didn't feel like it, so Sarana left it alone.
When Naishee was fourteen, the wagon train was traveling to Cairhien when atacked by bandits. The merchant guards fought but were quickly killed and all the wagons raided. Even the horses were hauled off. The bandits left Naishee there after teasing her and tearing her clothes off, then burning all the other clothes so she wouldn't have anything to dress in. Sobbing, Naishee stumbled down the road in the cold night with nothing on but her skin. Her mother was never seen again.
Naishee eventualy found her way to town where a kind man offered his cloak and escorted her to the inn where he was staying. He also offered to buy her a room and a hot meal, and she was quick to except, and the next day he had someone come in and take her measurements and even bought her a few dresses. Naishee asked the man why he was being so kind, and he simply shrugged and mumbled something about a dead daughter and wife, and how she resembled his wife so much. After days of insisting the man reveal his name, he finnaly cracked and confessed it was Thelak. Soon after they met he bought a house in Cairhien and raised Naishee as a daughter.
Naishee stayed with Thelak for two years, and when she was sixteen the man told her of the glory that the Great Lord of the Dark would bring one day, and how his followers would recieve great riches and wealth, maybe even immortality. Since this man was so close to Naishee's heart, she chose to believe him and soon proudly bore the title as a friend of the dark, if secretly.
A few days after Naishee turned seventeen, she came home with a new dress to show Thelak, but found him lying dead with a knife in his back and a pool of blood around him. Naishee screamed as two rough looking men jumped out from behind a wall leading to her bedroom, both grinning wildly with knives in their hands. The girl backed up against the wall, cornered and feeling helpless as a kitten when one of the men leaped out. Naishee screamed again, waiting for the dagger to strike her, but felt nothing. After gaining the courage to open her eyes, both men were lying on the ground with not a mark on them, but apparently dead.
Naishee tried to live her life normaly, but eventualy found it easier to steal her food and kill for her money. She began to teach herself to channel, though she never actualy realized it was the True Source. She discovered Compulsion by accident, then te
sted it out on an Innkeeper who offered her food and gold and anything that would please her. Naishee slowly switched over from stealing and killing to just using Compulsion to get what she wanted.
Exactly a year after Thelak's death, Naishee was walking the quickest way she knew to one of the inns she stayed at, in a dark alley, when a man leaped out of the darkness. He had the same wild look in his eyes as the man at had killed Thelak. Naishee did not scream or use Compulsion, because she didn't know it would work in this situation, but closed her eyes and remembered the poor old man, once again expecting the knife to strike her anytime, and once again it never came.
Two Aes Sedai that were on their way to Tar Valon felt the the channeling and began to search for Naishee. Naishee was used to staying away from people for the most part, so the only hint the Aes Sedai had were sensing her occasional uses of Compulsion. About a month after they began the search, the Aes Sedai found Naishee and quickly took her to the house they had been staying at. Naishee was angry and frightened, wondering if it had anything to do with the two times she had almost gotten murdered.
After being calmed down they told Naishee she could channel, which sent the girl into a crazed flurry. She kicked and screamed, denying it and saying they were just playing with her mind, but a Warder restrained her with no trouble at all. No matter how Naishee protested and screamed, the women forced her to join them on their journey to Tar Valon, and though she attempted escape a few times, she was always caught and returned.
The Aes Sedai began teaching Naishee how to embrace the source, and she learned quickly, to quickly. The Aes Sedai eventualy had to keep her shielded because her strengh was growing too rapidly and she was learning many things on her own. When Naishee arrived in Tar Valon, she was basicly dragged into the White Tower and forced in her robes, where she began her new life..
In The Tower:
Novice Years:
Naishee quickly decided she hated the White Tower and everyone in it, and was disgusted that she had to do chores of all things. On her first day of choring, she accidently knocked a vase over and mended it with the Power without thinking, even throwing a few curses in. Accepted Marian was the only one with the athority to send her to the Mistress of Novices, but she pretended nothing happened.
Mika quickly moved to Naishee and imedietly began acting friendly, and it didn't take long untill Naishee decided maybe one friend would be okay, amoung all the others on her death list. Later that day, since she had nothing else to do, the novice decided to take a stroll in the gardens where she met Dedicated Edeleas. They talked for quite some time, before Edeleas hurried away, saying his free day was over.
After their little chat, Naishee took a seat under a shady tree with flowers and a pond, then took hold of just enough of the Power to create tiny weaves. Soon enough, she had woven a random new test with pure Spirit, and discovered Mask of Mirrors on a pebble. Naishee drew deeply, then tested the weave on herself and was shocked at the outcome. She had discovered her second talent, but at a cost.
The Amyrlin Seat was on her way up to her study when she felt the Power being channeled, much more than expected in the grounds, and her curiosity led her to Naishee. She was outraged, and startled Naishee so bad she nearly fell in the pond. When the novice did not release saidar, the Amyrlin snapped a shield in between her and the source, but the angry Naishee broke it and sent fireballs flying at the Amyrlin before she had time to react.
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