<div align="center">(http://img.atpictures.com/images2/matt-lanter/MattLanter_Charbonneau_6230771.jpg)</div><br/><div align="center">Name: Bryan Miller<br/>Age: 120 though looks the same as when he died ata the age of 28<br/>Role: White Lighter<br/><br/><br/><br/>Powers/Abilities:<br/><br/><br/><br/>Healing power: As all white Lighters, Bryan has been given the ability to heal any physical wound as long as the being hurt is a creature of good, as the power wouldn't work on demons and other evil beings. The power, even though given by the elders themselves, has its limitations and may not work on some magic caused wounds and diseases.<br/><br/><br/>Orbing: Orbing is the lighter's ability to move from one place to another instantly, mostly used to move from the heavens down to earth though could be used to move anywhere the white lighter chooses. To anyone watching a white lighter orb it would seem as though the white lighter has just turned himself into streams of blue light that fly upwards, disappearing from sight seconds later.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>History<br/>       <br/><br/><br/><br/>Bryan was born in 1890 as the youngest son to a family known for its great military past. Gowning up with a father that was a retired general and two older brothers that served as soldiers in the army, Bryan was exposed to nothing but war and hard discipline. From a young age the miller's youngest learned that he hated everything that had to do with war and death, and even though he would talk with his father and brothers about it, deep inside he hated every second of it.<br/><br/>When Bryan reached the age of 18 his father shipped him of to the army. Bryan has tried to argue with his dad, telling him that he wants to do something else with his life, but the old man's pride and the family name was to much and at the end the young boy had no choice but to go along with it. <br/><br/>The most amazing this about it was that the next six years of his life were the best he ever had. As everything is, the beginning was hard. Bot camp was brutal and made him hate the army more and more every day. But as the time passed he started to learn more and more about the system and as he did he found himself moving ahead at a rapid pace. Before he knew it he became an officer and by the time he was twenty one he was already a lieutenant.<br/><br/>When world war on came, no one was prepared for it. It was a huge shock to everyone, especially the soldiers who trained day and night for it. The first year of the war passed quickly for Bryan. As he looked back all he could see were flashes of events that seemed like a far away dream. Every day he fought and every night he could hear the sound of battle in his dreams. <br/><br/>On the 21st of march 1918, Bryan's platoon ambushed a German squad on the western end inside enemy lines. During the ambushe a grenade was thrown at a group of Bryan's man. Seeing no other way of saving his men, Bryan leaped down and covered the grenade with his body, sacrificinghimself to save his men. His remains were buried beside his brother who also died in the war, on a small hill next to their home. <br/><br/>As reward for his heroic actions the elders gave Bryan the choice of becoming a white lighter. Seeing it as a way to help the fight against evil Bryan agreed immediately and began the academy at once. He finished first in his class and starting helping witches as soon as he could. Though he never expected, in his wildest dreams, that one day, a mere 80 or so years later, he would get the most powerful witches as his charges.</div><br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>What was it they said at his funeral all these years ago? rest in peace? Yea right. Bryan has been dead for nearly 100 years now and he still couldn't see where all this resting part came in play. And peace, well, who has time for peace when you have demons of the underworld to vanquish and evil beings to slay. But that was what he signed up for and hey, at least this time it was fully his choice so he couldn't complain.<br/><br/>Bryan closed another book and placed it on the table. What he was doing was useless he knew but he had to do something, he just felt so helpless. This was the first time hes been in this situation. It always went the same way, a demon would attack and the girls would vanquish him. But this time it was different, this time they were up against the Demon Lord Sha'kos, one of the strongest and most feared Demon lords of the underworld. The worst part about Sha'kos was that he extremely smart and a great planner. all of his plots and attacks were so precise and so carefully planed that sometimes the girls only found out seconds before it was too late, and that's what made Bryan so nervous. Up until now the girls managed to defeat every minion the demon lord sent their way, but it was mostly a close call. How long will it be before they make a mistake that will cost them their lives. Bryan knew that they had to find Sha'kos before it was too late.<br/><br/>Bryan walked out of the great library of light and placed his hood on before making his way forward along side many other lighters. All the information inside the great library about Sha'kos was the same, unuseful, stories of old. Bryan couldn't give up, he had to do something. He would never forgive himself if something happened to the James sisters. It was time to go and talk to Mandy, her charge has been killed on of Sha'kos's minions a while a go and maybe she knows something that will help him. Bryan hated that he had to bring up such a subject with a good friend of his, he still remembered how hard she took it, but he had to find out everything he could about the situation, Mandy would understand.<br/><br/>Making up his mind, Bryan quickened his pace, determind to make it to Mandy as quickly as possible.