Name: Zinedine ibn Tahert(''ibn'' means ''son of'')
Age: 26
Title: Elected chieftain
Country - Location: Tahert
Religion:Islam
History: The name of the land means "lioness" in the Berber language, a reference to the Barbary lions that lived in this region. The province has been inhabited since ancient times, and there are numerous megalithic monuments. Tahert grew up as a region under the domination of petty Berber tribal kingdoms. Tahert was fought over by a number of tribes until it was decided to elect a ruler over the tribes by intelligence, courage and religious piety
Family - Names: Lella Magnia, Yazid ibn Tahert
Age: (34) (19)
Other: (Lella = Lady) His sister is Lella Magnia, and his younger brother Yazid is a commander of 3 tribes.
Physical Description: A tall fair skinned man with long brown hair. Hazel coloured eyes and a short brown beard. He is of average build. He has a scar in his left eyebrow received during bow practice.
Personality: A man who never forgets insults, he is sensitive and tries to do good, very religious and prays five times a day. Respects Christians and Jews to a certain extend because of the mentions in his holy book that they are people of Mozes, Abraham and Jezus.
Biography: He successfully seized power when the previous ruler died of food poisoning. To this day no one knows who did it and his political rivals blame him.
Spoiler:
Done, how do I use the ruler in character? with decisions and stuff?
The archers, their view blocked, were very inaccurate. As were the caliphate's archers. Some of the swordsmen ran round the houses and attacked the archers from behind.
A man wearing a black robe sat on the massive throne of granite.
His body leaned forward as his bearded chin rested on his hand.
A slightly bored look the chief had. Two female slaves danced in front of him.
''Rachid!'' he said out loud as a frightened bald man rushed towards the annoyed voice that echoed through the court.
''Sent 5 of our best females to sultan Azeem..''
''Also summon grand vizier Taher to me..'' the chief said calmly to what seems the palace caretaker.
''Yes my chief..'' as the little Rashid went running outside he court.
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The horses, although they killed the swordsmen, careered right into the tortoise formation. They killed a few soldiers and horses. The archers of the Caliph resumed firing. They killed many before Azeem's troops became ordered.
Azeem wheeled his horse about, and turned to his men. "Into the alleys! Quickly!"
After they were safely undercover, he turned to his lieutenant. "Two streets over is a cellar for storing lamp oil. Take twenty men, get the oil, climb up to the roofs, and drop it on those archers. Quietly!"
The lieutenant saluted and rode off with the contingent assigned to him.