Name: Mik Merriweather<br/><br/>Race: Human<br/><br/>Age: 23<br/><br/>Appearance: (http://i895.photobucket.com/albums/ac152/JeremiahStarnes/RichardRahl.png)<br/><br/>Gender: Male<br/><br/>Brief Bio: Born and raised with his sister, Alyna. His parents were survivors of the apocalyptic events not too long ago, as we he, his mother being pregnant with Alyna at the time. He lived their hard life, but always dreamed that there would be more. He worked hard amongst the animals, helped with his little sister while she was still little, and then, she took over some of his duties, while others were piled onto him. This was his view, of course. But when his sister suggested leaving, he didn't think twice. Their father had been a warrior in his day, an axeman, and he had taught Mik the intricacies. So, when they left, the young man took the axe that had decorated the walls of their home, and never looked back.