Sabelle Bakarath

Sabelle Bakarath
Eye color : blue
Hair color : Blonde
Heigth : 5 feet
Weigth : 70 pounds
Sabelle was born into the house of Bakarath which was a minor noble house,
she was one half of two sisters born as identical twins. As the only kids in
the household they became their parents favourites and got whatever they
pointed on. Due to their likeness they had great fun pranking the servants
of the house while growing up, as well as confuse anyway who migth be
unlucky enough to cross their pats. Still young they have most of their life
infront of them yet.
Sabelle hated learning about proper behaviour and prefered beeing outside
runing aroundand climbing trees, beeing a tom boy whenever she could get
away from her nanys who desperatly tried to keep her in ties, though most
such reports to her parents she managed to twitch her way out of as she like
her sister twirled them around her pinky with her excelent acting skills.
The one thing she did like amongst all their classes was history, she loved
all the stories about ancient heroes and their adventures. The logic and
tactic behind the stories fasinated her.
Sabelle woke with a nervous feeling in her stumoc, today it would fianly
happen. Her mother she knew was not trilled over it wanting both her
daugthers to live up to their blood inheritment and become ladys and marry
well. However she couldnt deny this test today, every girl had to test to
see that they didnt have the dangerous ability that marked the damanes, and
when she first was up there it would be so easy to test for Sul'dam
abilities. Her mother was to much of a lady to step up and stop her infront
of everyone, and if she had the abilities her father would let her go she
was sure of it, he himself had served time in the ever victorious army and
if one of his daugthers had the ability to become a respected Sul'dam then
her mother wouldnt be able to stop him from sending her to train with the
exotic unit.
Sabelle got up and dressed, migth be her father in time even would buy a
damane so she could own her own, they where of the high blood and he had the
money and status to give her one if he wanted, she smiled at the thougth,
just a lil waving of her eyelids and she was sure he would let her. Then she
heard her mother call out, she would be eascorting her daugther to town and
aparently the wagon woulds soon be down, Sabelle ran down to the breakfast
table and ignored her mothers scowling look as she joined her sister who was
almost done eating. Her sister had already done the test, but Sabelle had
had the flu last time there was a test ongoing and because of her status in
the blood she had rather disapoiningly been premited to postpone it and stay
home in bed to get well.
Finaly she could step into the wagon and they where on their way to the
city, as they arived they where ushered forward in the line not to be
waiting, then Sabelle watched as a girl already beeing tested was dismised
after finishing and then steped up alone her mother awaitning by the wagon
on the outside of the area cleared for the testing, there was a circle of
empty space in case any surath damane sat up a figth, it was lined with
sul'dams in company with their damanes.
Sabelle could feel the collar be laid around her neck and closed, the
seconds ticked away as she waited, then finaly the snap signalising the
opening. Sabelle didnt even look at her mother as she answered yes to
wanting to test to see if she could become a Sul'dam, she watched with
butterflys in her stumoc as a damane was lead forward and a bracelet was
snaped around her wrist. Then she was instructed to think of cold water and
then push it through the leash. Nothing happened she tried harder, and was
about to object when the bracelet was removed asking what it ment, but then
felt her mothers firm hand on her shoulder. Oh but she knew what the
dreadfull woman would say now, but she didnt care, she was not ready to give
up. She tore herself free of the grip and went over to someone who migth
know, then asked about the other exotics. She was answered somewhat and then
dismissed. She turned to see her mother look at her.
Sabelle could see the look in her mothers eyes though she did do a good job
hiding it and her face was straigth, but she saw it cause she knew it would
be there and she knew that even if her mother would discuss with her father,
then both Sabelle and her mother knew he would let Sabelle go to train in
the exotic unit to become a one of the ever victorious army, and for that
she was happy. Sabelle had never had the intrest some of her high blood
friends had in boys, they where a nuisance and a bother, she didnt want to
marry and have a husband, nor screaming kids, just the thougth gave her
chils.
No she was happy to leave that to her twin sister, she could inherit the
family name, it was an unusual feeling yet one that both her and her sister
was aware of, which was likely what had saved them both. It was normal for
siblings to figth leathal games over the name of their house, but the fact
was her father loved her, and their minor siblings posed no treath to them,
cause she knew her father in truth knew they where not his. Oh but the flaws
the woman who had given birth to her had done, and she loved her litle boys
so much more, enough to restrain them knowing as they where so young if not
then their heads would roll.
Sabelle smiled inwardly, the boys was nice enough, but her mother would be
gone eventualy, they where already ploting, and then the boys would be sent
off to be fostered somewhere else with their family. Oh yes the bond between
the twins where strong, each with their own dream, and each willing to help
eachother achive it.
Sabelle looked at the beasts as they walked through the training camp. She
had had several lessons of theory already before she now on this day was to
make a choise. She was drawn to the torm’s inteligence, yet now as she
looked upon the beasts and saw a raken soar in the air she couldnt help but
think of all one could see from up there. In her line of family women was
small and she had inherited that with her twinsister, as was she was not apt
to grow much more then she was now. And that in her mind must just be a
litle too fiting with the need of a light rider for the raken, and then and
there as they passed before another of the creatures, this one on the
ground, and as she looked into its eyes, she knew.
In the years to come she would learn more, learn first to fly on to'raken
who could hold more weigth, and have a second rider over length. The first
time she rode a raken was like heaven that ended to soon as the length of
the trip was limited by the second rider who was with her.
Time went slow as she got to ride smaller missons on herself, and even some
of those having taken ploting and planing, laying out webs to get forward.
It was then she sougth her sister, their father by now dead of age and her
sister head of their house. The money her sister had could help, but so it
seemed could another thing her sister had come by. Ambisious and trusting
her sister she was more then willing to take the steps her sister had before
her, following into a more shady way of living. Combined with their joint
ploting, money and shady strings beeing pulled she was once again on her
move forward.
Within the year she had her own steady raken and was riding bether missons,
allowing her to prove herself. Soon in time to follow even bether
opertunities of excellment was presented on missons she did well on. And
step by step she moved up the ranks, looking towards the higher ranks as she
felt was due someone of her birth and potential.
Sabelle stroke the nose of the beast, her companion, oh yes in the years
past they had come quite the road. It was time to move on for yet another
strike, the bribes and treaths had been made. Even her sisters marriage had
taken part in geting her here. But they where eachother mutual climbing
stones, and she repaid her sister by pulling her own strings to forward her
sisters causes, and some times even herself geting her hands bloody to
remove dangers in her sisters path. She loved it all, loved the games, the
webmaking and ploting, which gained her the energetic power, even taking a
life feeling the blood poor over her hands gave her satisfaction of her
skill, made her feel powerfull.
More then anything thoug she loved to fly, up in the skies she was free and
felt as peace. The only nuicanse beeing ordered around by others, hence was
her craving to rise up in the grades, puting others bellow her and resciving
less orders, bending her head to fewer peoples. Ambition was such a sweet
thing, and it was what their whole society was built on, you had to make
your own path or you would become no one, and that was something she could
never accept becoming. It was beeing raised in this society with a clever
father and a sister to bounce of that had lead her to the cuning woman she
was now. Even with her scars, and mature age she was too a beauty, and her
size as such could fool peoples, but all these things she knew to make into
her advantages.
She viewed herself as cold steel, and that was something other she had made
sure to take lessons in secretly. To many pended to much on their beasts in
this army, but weapon skills was needed at times even to defend one's hurt
beast. The raken was expencive, all was but more then anything them, and a
fully trained skill raken was not to be blown off, so she had learned to
figth herself. Something that had earned her some of her scars at time,
defending her travel companon to see him safe and healed. A thing she never
regreted, she in truth dreaded the day she had start over with a new beast
to teach it from the ground all that her curent raken knew by heart, all the
litle details of how it read her body and knew her will.
She mounted and gave the signal to take off, then sat off the bumpy take off
as normal with an balance who was inbuilt through years of riding. And then
they where in the air, passing over trees, their fligth taking them back
towards the main headquarter in the capitol. She raised her head leting the
wind blow over her face, the cold air slightly stinging, but yet a feeling
of pain that she found intoxicating pleasure in. And one she needed as she
now rode towards the meeting she hoped would bring news of a promotion, if
everything had but succedded. Her mind as they flew went over it all again,
she could feel her own nerves as they grew close, and then the shuder went
through her whole body as they landed. It was something she wondered at how
the raken so gracefull in the air, was so clumpsy on the ground.
Leaving the beast with others, skilled hands to take care of him, she walked
towards the buildings and her meeting with fate…
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