Sabea

Full Name + Occupation
Lady Sabea Antharinde Morgenstern. Formerly an apprentice Medic to her mother and father, Lord Maurentan and Lady Kalrima Morgenstern, she has flourished into an expert of her art, also trained in the ways of the Light both by her father, and by a long stint in service as a practitioning Field-Medic and Surgeon-General for the Alliance Army during the Third War.

Physical Traits
Bearing a constant aura of dignity, Sabea is a woman who holds her decorum with the highest standards. Her heart-shaped face is humble, skin smooth and well-looked after. Her eyes are of an amber-like colour, and almost always look on with an expression of contemplative solemnity.

Her figure evidences many years of devotion to the arts of the paladin - her arms are not as dainty as a woman of her age's should be, suggesting prowess in a weapon. She is slim, yet with an athletic seeming to her.

As of late, she has been subjected to a few injuries. The left hand side of her face, in an area running from the bottom of her left eye to below her chin and spanning towards her collarbone has been burnt, along with her side. The burns upon her side are the deepest, and often plague her with the occasional pain.

Personality
Sabea is a gentle woman, very rarely does she speak an unkind word of those in her presence. She is polite, and aware of her proper place and attitude when in the presence of superiors and friends alike, and is always present to be a shoulder to cry on. Lately, however, she has been slightly morose. Fate has not been kind to her, and she is bound by unfortunate circumstances which are more than beyond her control. She is prone to night terrors, mostly to do with one day in particular, in which she saved the life of a good man...almost killing herself in the process.

History
-Will be updated later-!

The Tirisfal Ambush
On the third day of the sixth month, Lord Maurentan, Lady Kalrima, and their daughter headed to Tirisfal after a trying week for the entire family. Sabea had recently been re-united with Ceadric Clayworth, and was assisting his Company in an ordeal - she had also been faced with a dilemma which resulted in her leaving for Stormwind to consult the guidance of her father. Maurentan told her in his wisdom that she should follow whatever path she believes the Light has placed her on, and asked she search her thoughts for what path that could be. The Morgenstern family's alchemists and a group of retainers had travelled to Tirisfal in search of a rare herb to be used for their medicines, and one of their hired messengers from the Swiftfoot family had not sent word back to the family despite being tasked to do so.

Along with their most faithful retainers, and the youngest daughter of the Swiftfoot messengers, Alaria, they travelled to Tirisfal to chase up their alchemists, and, if they could not be located, to retrieve the herbs themselves. They set up a quiet, make-shift camp near to the Calston Estate, confident they would be concealed from patrols, or, at least in a position where they could move quickly. They were mistaken, for it was not even the Undead they needed to worry about.

A band of cultists swept through the camp, razing the tents to the ground and slaughtering the members of the noble family one by one. Maurentan fell while trying to save Kalrima from the clutches of one attempting to drain her soul from her. No good came of it, however, and both were slain quickly, as many of the retainers were caught unawares. Sabea, who was in the furthest tent, was in the company of Alaria and in the process of writing a letter to be delivered for assistance in finding the alchemists to Ceadric and his company. She stopped writing on hearing the cries and smelling the smoke of the fires outside of her tent. As she gazed at the carnage unfolding in front of her, she was caught by surprise in feeling a sharp pain to the left hand side of her body as a cultist's shadow-fire came into contact with her head-on. Alaria screamed and ran away, in terror it would seem.

Sabea put up a fight, struggling to her feet as the pain from her burns almost felled her on the spot, grabbing a hold of her sword she managed to gain exact revenge upon the one who had injured her, running her blade through the cultist's heart. She did not manage much more before she was caught by a curse of the mind, forcing her into excruciating pain. After this, she was beaten, and subjected to more attacks of the shadow. Broken, and defeated, she lay amidst the smouldering ruins of the encampment, and there she would lie for a day, clinging on to life...before she was saved. The message ultimately reached Ceadric, but at a terrible price.

Trivia
-Will be coming soon when I can think of what to put here- o_o