Saska

Saska grew up in a normal, happy family. She had parents who loved her. Friends she adored and enjoyed. She apprenticed from as soon as she could remember. Her mother, a well thought of healer in their small community near Ta'Vaalor, her father a farmer. She gained her love for healing and plant life by their sides. She knew nothing but love, acceptance and guidance growing up. Rolling bandages, gathering herbs, watching and aiding in the making of potions of healing. Learning the cycle of plant life. 
As she grew older, her parents health declined, and despite her own healing talents, she lost her mother and shortly after her father. She still holds the belief her father died as much from grief as any phsyical ailment. 
As her talents grew, so did her curiosity of the wider world. She began venturing outside the small community she knew and began her service, as required, to the King, and his army. She began her service delivering messages and tending to minor injuries. She learned a lot about people, serving in her Kings Army. How to distract a small babe, tending to a splinter, or how to cajole a seasoned warrior into standing still just a moment while she just looked at that gash on his leg. Surely just a look..and a gentle touch..in a blink it would be gone.
Once her service to the King was fulfilled, she began exploring ever wider. She discovered a magic gateway in the tunnels under Ta'Vaalor. Walking through the twisting maze of tunnels, she climbed a rope and found herself in a city of some size, compared with Ta'Vaalor. 
In her quest for enlightenment, she learned of the Arkati. Growing up, she knew nothing of them. Her life was fulfilling, but simple. As she learned of Imaera, she dedicated herself to her service. When she harvests, she keeps in mind the balance. Her heritage, though Vaalorian, is closer to Sylvan by her upbringing. 
Never wanting to rest on her achievements, always full of curiosity, Saska has always reached out to try new things, new challenges, and occasional unfortunate disasters. It is all part of the spice of life, for her. 
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