Nynaeve al'Meara
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"Men always seemed to think violence could solve anything.
If she had had a stout stick, she would have thumped all three
of them about the shoulders until they saw reason."

26 years old. Slender and short, young and pretty. Dark colouring with a dark braid pulled over her shoulder. Very strong willed she always does what she believes must be done, never backing down from her duty.

Regularly giving over to fits of temper and insults. Prickly at best, unbearable at worst. She hates Moiraine and blames her for everything that has occured, hating her as much as Seanchan, but doesn't hide her hate as well as she thinks. She fell in love with Lan soon after leaving the Two Rivers, but he continually put her off. She is brave to the point of madness, but believes herself a coward.

Nynaeve left the Two Rivers on the heels of Moiraine and the group, tracking them to Baerlon with the intention of bringing back the Emonds Field folk. As she was unable to do this she was determined to keep them safe. She was soon informed that she was a wilder, having learning to channel herself.