Approved WT bio for Annya--CC'ed by Warders

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Username: Annya Rowan

Handle at DM/WT: Kristine

Email: deek7997@gmail.com

Physical Description: Annya is 5\'5\" and 120 pounds. Her thich hair is a deep auburn red that she wears long and straight falling near to the middle of her back. Her eyes are a bright green that are usually laughing, but when she gets into a temper they look like sparks could shoot from them. She has an hourglass figure and pale skin. Her temperment is usually very happy and easy going, but she does have a temper that is quick, but it also fades just as quick as it comes.

Place of birth: Andor

Age: 18

Character History: Annya Rowan was the youngest of four and the only girl. She grew up on her farm outside of Whitebridge knowing how to track as well as clean a house. Her mother always accused their father of treated Annya more like one of the boys than a daughter, but all of that changed when she turned thirteen. Her mother no longer let her run free over the hills and through the forests. She now had to stay home and care for the house, sew and cook. Cooking she didn’t mind, darning her brother’s socks and picking up and dusting would send her in a black mood for the rest of the day. The rest of the time her mother taught her to read and about the world. Annya loved these lessons. She would lose herself in a book for hours on end and study the maps and plan adventures like the ones in the stories she read.

 

 

 

Life had once again taken on a routine until she came home one day to hear her mother and her father talking at the kitchen table. Her brothers were still out hunting and she was supposed to be in the garden weeding, but she had finished quickly so she could get back to the book she was reading. They were talking about her, talking about seeing her married to a man that she had never even spoken three words to, and Annya was scared. She saw her life taking on the same pattern as her mother’s life, and it was not what she wanted. She planned then and there that she’d run, she’d seek her adventure and find what she was looking for.

 

 

 

That night in her room she took the map that she had dreamed over and planned her trip. She’d tell her parents she was going to the lake nearby in the morning to think about what they told her that evening at dinner, and from there she’d leave. In all her adventures she had dreamed of being an Aes Sedai with a handsome warrior as her warder. She had decided she’d head to Tar Valon and start a new life there.

 

 

 

Annya had decided by the time she made it to Tar Valon that traveling was not a part of adventure that she enjoyed. She had left as planned and took the road to Caemlyn. She had ridden in the back of several hay wagons, but for the most part, she had traveled by night to avoid people asking questions and it was easier to stay hidden. It was a long journey, but at last she was standing at the bridges that entered Tar Valon, and she hoped it would be the beginning to a new life

[Taei]

*bumps thread back in order*