Khaled was born in a small tribe of wandering Benshira, his left hand bore the signs of Rak'keli, and so instead of a shepherd he was put in the healers' tent to be taught. As he grew, he absorbed every word and gesture from the men and women there, learning to not only heal through the power of his Gnosis, but also through the labor of his hands, much to his joy.
At the age of 15, Khaled helped deliver a colt amongst the horses they had acquired from some foreigners. From the first moment he saw the little creature, he was fascinated by him, without hesitation he asked that he could have him. It took much bargaining, but the owner finally agreed. Nidal, Struggle, he named the colt, for the stallion seemed to have a temper when dealing with anyone else, but treated Khaled with much respect. When Nidal grew large enough to saddle, Khaled started taking the stallion out for long rides in the deep desert, often staying amongst the great dunes for several days before spurring Nidal back towards home.
It was during one of these excursions that he found a seemingly abandoned and run down caravan, all sings pointing towards it having been raided by bandits. Curious, Khaled explored the caravan to see what might be left, inside he found an old man, the bandits had badly hurt the man. Knowing that the man would possibly not live if he tried to move him, Khaled set up camp and gave the man as much aid and food as he could spare, before setting off to his home and for more help.
It took several days for Khaled to return with help, but thankfully the man was still alive and they successfully transported him to their encampment, where they could treat him. Later, when the man was more lucid, he thanked Khaled for his help, and when he asked what he could do to return the gift that Khaled had given him for saving his life, Khaled replied, wishing for the man to teach him. When the man asked teach him what, Khaled said everything.
The man had long since been robbed of his sight, so Khaled would bring him his meals, and the man would speak to Khaled of far away lands, and about a place called Syliras. Enthralled, Khaled hung every word from the man's tales, he event went as far as to spend as much time as he could in the man's tent, sometimes even at the cost of his work. One day curiosity overcame Khaled, and he asked the man how he had come to be blind, the man responded that he did not see as Khaled saw, that although his eyes did not work, he had a sight that transcended them. Khaled asked if such sight could be taught, and the man said, yes.
For a time, Khaled marvelled at his new found gift, and although it was a tiresome, it was also intriguing. He still returned to the old man's tent, eager to hear more of his exploits in the lands far away. When asked how he could have survived such dangerous burdens, the man told him that as spirit could change ones sight, so too could it enhance ones body, for when body and spirit worked entwined, nothing could stand before their might. Once again Khaled asked the man, can such things be taught, and again the man said, of course.
As the man's tales were reaching their end, Khaled began to think. The man had once been a mighty warrior, a force beyond comparison, but now, he was wracked by decrepitude and weakness, so as before, Khaled enquired of the man. This time however, the man declined, saying that he would not let his young friend know. Angered by the old man's denial, Khaled pointed out that the man had promised to teach him everything. The old man sighed, and told Khaled, that if he were to teach him what had been requested, he would teach him no more. Begrudgingly, Khaled agreed.
And so the old man taught Khaled of the hunger.
It was not long after that that the old man passed away, leaving Khaled with an odd sense of remorse, and as time passed he grew ever more restless, until the day came that he packed his few possessions and left.
Khaled's only constant companion on his journey is the horse Nidal, named so because of his violent temper, although he is one of the most gentle creatures around Khaled, the stallion abandon any and all sense of gentleness with others.