The Grey Tower

Kiani al’Jaqhar pulled up on the reins of her black stallion with a firm hand, and Daishar snorted softly, rolling one brown eye back to look at the mistress sitting easily in his saddle. Icy blue gray eyes scanned the tree line ahead of her, knowing that about a mile away, through the trees, lay Ha...

Rahim’s heart skipped a beat for a moment as she smirked at him. Light, she was pretty. He didn’t even have a chance to retort back before she beckoned him to follow, which he did awkwardly. He felt like a colt freshly born. His legs felt ungainly underneath him, and he felt like he was making a foo...

Rahim looked up at the woman who stood before him. She looked like an angel. She was surrounded by a halo of light...or maybe that was the knock he took to the head. Stars glittered around her, casting her frame into a myriad of textures. Slowly, she began to solidify into a solid silhouette before ...

Tower life had yet to really set in, had yet to really become a routine. Training grounds, bruises, laps. Lathes, barking orders, chores. Mess hall, sleep, rinse and repeat. It really was quite a repetitive process, but Rahim had never been quite good at following a routine. Even in Ebou Dar, when h...

Kiani's eyebrow twitched on her forehead as he stated her place of origin so...flatly. Granted, there were many things that had been done at the White Tower, both to her and with her, against her and around her, that she couldn't entirely condone, but it was still her home, Light burn it. But no. Th...

Hurray!!!! Welcome my new plaything- I mean...ohai <3

Upon further inspection, Kiani found that her newly discovered tour guide was an attractive young man, dressed in garb more befitting a sparring ground than running across the Tower grounds. But, then again, Kiani was unfamiliar with the ways of this place. For all she knew, he could be a Blademaste...

Hurray ;3 well, I posted an intro post for Kiani, and I'll have one up for Rahim shortly!

Kiani al'Jaqhar pursed her lips, looking down the hill she was sitting on, her horse shifting underneath her impatiently. The Grey Tower. Even thinking about it made her feel both tainted, and fascinated. The Grey Tower, she had been taught, was the place of the in-between; part of neither Tower, ye...

Hi guys! My name is Ashley, and I'm a new face on the writing boards :) I am not, however, a new face to the WoT, or rping in general. I will be starting off with two characters- a Green Aes Sedai by the name of Kiani al'Jaqhar, and a Warder-in-training by the name of Rahim Vaelyn. I really look for...