Isammel Mattrim

Isammel Mattrim
Is-am-mel Mat-trim
Created by	James (II)
Information
Gender	Male
Occupation	Drin
Affiliation	The Grey Tower
Nationality	Amadician
Attributes
Weapon Skills	Unarmed ✦✦

Isammel Mattrim is an Amadician Drin of the Grey Tower.

Description

Isammel is near to 6' 3". He has long light brown hair. His eyes are of a hazel color reflecting that of his Aiel mother. He does not have any scars or other marks.

Isammel likes to keep his mind focused on the task at hand. He does not care much for anything but his goals. His temper is another thing. Though, he thinks it is in control, it is quite the opposite. He has a short temper. His face is hardened by memories of the past and thoughts for the future. Anger is the only expression that he lets is face show.

Biography

The days had been long since he left the farm. He could still remember the yelling that came with the the door crashing in. He could still remember hearing his fathers voice screaming he was not a Darkfriend. The Whitecloaks did not care. They had their story that he was and nothing would change that.

The site where the house had been was disturbing to his eyes. What was left of the house was only three inner walls that had managed to not be consumed by the fire. His nose still remembered the smell of the ashes that remained of the four barns they had. All the animals were scattered. If he were to remain there it would take him weeks to find them all and bring them back, not to mention that he would have to rebuild a place for to keep them. The farm was useless now. It was a different life now.

He could feel the weight of the bundle on his back. The weight of the cloak. It was nothing that was normal. Nothing that he had ever seen before. It had belonged to a friend of his mother. Someone that had helped her and his father get to their home. Someone that had died helping them. Few people in the world believe the stories that came with a cloak like that. A cloak that seemed to blend into everything around it. The note that his mother left had said that it had belong to a Warder that gave his life to help the family.

The note had told him that he had three choices if he was to seek some type of justice for his father. The White Tower, the Black Tower, or the Grey Tower. After talking with a few of the farms nearby he had learned that the nearest one was the Grey Tower. He would give that place a chance first. He needed to learn new things to make sure that someone would pay for what the Whitecloaks were going to do to his father. He had heard the stories about them. How they could make someone give up their own family to their Questioners.

He knew what his only choice now was. Learn to become a great Warder and then take justice on the Whitecloaks. That would be his life now. That would be his only goal.

Career History

• Drin