What is the meaning of your name?:Ahela: Mage-gifted, Aian hidden one.
Am’aidan Please forgive
Age: 20
Sex:Male
Personality: I am kind and caring, quirky though...and have a bit of a temper. I seem to forgive things I shouldn't....
Gifted Geas: Compassion I guess. I get called a soft Townsborn a lot and find myself forgiving things that many would not...
Specialty: Scouting and protecting my fellow clans born
Magic: Wards
Do you possess the mage sight: no, I am supposed to learn it though
Weapon:Bow and arrows
Alliance: Clansfolk, fellowship we are in the right!
Heritage: I am a chieftain's son, the son of Avie s’Amaidan
Work: Scoutsman of the Deshir clan
Weapon: I prefer range attacks so bow and arrows, I have a dagger on me for close combat if needed though
Equipment: Food provisions, a book I stole from our last raid. Quiver and arrows, my bow, my dagger.
Fears: our clan being discovered and Headhunters...
Likes: Strakewoods, nature, my family, songs and stories of the Times of the High Kings.
Dislikes: The Townsborn. They...have done terrible things to our people.
Background: My mother knew I possessed magic from when I was young, the fact that the Fellowship sorcerer Traithe and his raven could tell I did too was just a confirmation. I however did not realize just...what my magic was until I was sixteen. Our clan was in hiding from the Townsborn after a less than successful raid...the headhunters found us and well I was still a boy with their braid in their hair so they tried to kill me. As they did to my sisters. I acted out of instinct feeling something come out of my body. Though I could not see it but the sword aimed to plunge into my neck was stopped by some invisible force. Smalll blue sparks emitted as the man balked. Unfortunately I exhausted my resources and fainted. Just as I did though I spied my father cleave the man who would attack his son in half with a stolen sword. I awoke in another of our encampments. My mother nowhere in sight...and my father weeping. Since that day I practiced my craft and four years have made it so I can protect myself and three others, or widen my wards to be a half dome of twenty feet...though that makes it slightly visible and I cannot protect everything. I have...forgiven the killing of my mother. However though I may be all forgiving that does not mean I will side with the Townsborn. I will raid their caravans to survive and protect the scouts and raiders I am a part of with my magic. Right now our clan is moving to Jaelot we will be back in Strakewoods soon. For now we must regroup after another attack on us.