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  • Birthday January 1
  1. Agreed. Need to take care of the hips.
  2. Just Alin to start, although I found a few bios for some other characters I had. Dipping my toes back in so to speak before I expand my character universe. Need to see if I still remember how to write a decent RP.
  3. BWAHAHA, still one of my all-time favorites!
  4. Haha, wow, that's it, thanks for finding it! And it's ooooooold. Tayminst, I'll shoot you a message and see how much of it is salvageable. I have no issue reworking things to fit in to the current system. Matalina, my old mentor LOL I long ago lost track of all your alts, let's be honest hehe. Arie! thanks for the welcome back 🙂
  5. Hello! Haven't RP'd here in probably 10 years but looking to dip my toes back in. I was unable to find my old bio in the Archives and I'm sure it wouldn't work with the new policies but I'd like to bring my Warder out of mothballs. I'll reach out to the Admins to see how I can work him back into the RP. Look forward to meeting and RP'ing with you all. And I noticed some names of folks from ye olden days so it will be nice to hopefully reconnect with you all as well.
  6. Hello all, wonder how many people I remember are still here? It's been a long time, love the new look.
  7. It was good to see that the Aes Sedai had a sense of humor, Alin thought to himself. He valued a person's ability to engage in a bit of good natured give and take. He firmly believed that the relationship between Aes Sedai and Warder should be a professional one but many took that to an extreme. He would be spending, hopefully, the rest of his life with this woman. It would be frightfully boring if he could not find some way to connect with her on a human level. "Seriously though, I know some make a very big deal about this sort of thing but, this isn't my first trip to Tar Valon, if
  8. Alin could see intensity in Miya Sedais' eyes as she spoke. He knew full well the mission of the Blues having spent so much time in the Tower but he got the impression that it was more than mere words to this woman. He had to smile at the last part however. "Miya Sedai, I hope I have not given you the wrong impression. I realise that there are many ways to make a difference. Fighting Darkspawn is certainly one of them but not the only one. Only a fool spends his life looking for a fight. If one comes I will fight to my last breath but I must say that I do prefer breathing on the w
  9. He had to admit that he had never heard of that particular tradition of the Blue Ajah. Alin was chagrined that he had taken the...staff...for something that it was not. In fact she did a rather nice impression of a Trainee with the way she waved it at him. He supposed that it might not be best to phrase it to her in quite that way however. He began to think that there might be more to this woman than he had thought. It was reassuring to hear her say that she had no intention of wringing any more information out of him that might concern Aaolian. What one Aes Sedai might consider insu
  10. Alin leaned comfortably against the wall as he waited for the Blue Sister to appear. After only a few days back he had begun to feel more and more comfortable with the sounds and rhythyms of the Tower and the Warders Yard. The place had been his home for so many years and it seemed it would be his home for many more years to come. He did not know Miya Sedai very well and he was not typically one to prejudge another based on appearance but her apparent age, not to mention the walking stick, did not engender much hope that they would see much adventure. He hoped that he was wrong but he
  11. As Alin made his way towards the Blues Quarters in the Tower he reflected on the events of the last few days. His world had been turned upside down, of that there was no doubt, but he had come to terms with his fate. It was not how he had envisioned his life playing out in those heady early days when Aaolian had Bonded him. Life as the Warder of a Green, especially one as active as Aaolian, was a challenge...but one that had fulfilled his inner need for excitement and adventure. But, he thought to himself, he supposed those days were behind him now. His conversation with Aaolian had n
  12. "...decided to take some time on a farm..." "...bear what must be borne..." His initial suspicion that he would not be happy with the direction of this conversation was only being reinforced. Alin knew that Aaolian had been under tremendous strain and pressure but...a farm? Retreating from the world? That was not the Aes Sedai that he admired and trusted. Something wasn't quite right here. What was this woman's game? "...no way to make this pleasant to hear..." He could feel himself clenching his jaw. Something was greatly amiss. A thought came to him and he dismisse
  13. “If I were willing to give my word..." Ahhhh, Alin thought to himself, how like an Aes sedai. The hint of a promise but not a promise in fact. Was she dissembling to leave herself an out? There was only one way to find out. He only hoped that she would not be offended. "Miya Sedai, I mean no disrespect but I would find it most reassuring if you would in fact give me your word. I knew of you as a friend and confidant to Aaolian from her days in the Tower but I do not share confidences lightly." The Aes Sedai narrowed her eyes and said, "I give you my word, Alin Gaidin, that I
  14. Alin was decidedly wary of the direction the conversation was going but that was often the case when talking to an Aes Sedai other than his own. The "serious business" HAD to involve Aaolian, nothing else made sense, and that set him on edge. Her emotions had swung wildly since her return, from anger to weeping and just about everything in between. How much the Sisters, and this Sister in particular, were responsible for that he did not know. Granted, Miya Sedai had shown concern for Aaolian's condition but that was no guarantee. The fact that she wished to converse away from listenin
  15. Dipping a ladle into the bucket of water Alin dumped its contents over his head. As he reached for a towel he shook his head vigorously from side to side, water droplets spraying wildly. Still breathing heavily he wiped his face with the towel before running it over his torso. Tossing the towel casually over a nearby post the Grand Master of Me'Arearth reached his hands to the sky, a few popping sounds reminding him once again that he was no longer a young man. The number of gray hairs at his temples were still relatively few but a single one had sprouted on his chest just recently. Frown
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