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== Current Description & EQ: == | == Current Description & EQ: == | ||
The woman before you returns your gaze, a knowing smile playing over her ripe, | The woman before you returns your gaze, a knowing smile playing over her ripe, | ||
cherry lips. There is a challenge in those topaz eyes, a gauntlet thrown down, | cherry lips. There is a challenge in those topaz eyes, a gauntlet thrown down, | ||
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=== August 2000 === | |||
You are Sabella the self-exiled. *ABENDER*,<BR> | |||
112 years old (201 hours), created Fri Oct 31 97 21:49:31.<BR> | |||
(Dreade the 3rd, The Testing of Fates, year 2256, 6pm.)<BR> | |||
You were born before birth records were actually kept.<BR> | |||
You live in Midgaard and your race is Human.<BR> | |||
You are a level 2 Warrior, level 17 Mage.<BR> | |||
You worship Molo, who appears to be OFFLINE<BR> | |||
You have -9/221 hit, 167/167 mana, 187/205 movement, 16 practices.<BR> | |||
You have 0 training sessions remaining.<BR> | |||
You are carrying 4/34 items with weight 10/275 kg.<BR> | |||
Str: MAX Int: MAX Wis: TRN Dex: MAX Con: TRN Chr: TRN<BR> | |||
TRN = trainable, MAX = untrainable.<BR> | |||
You are fairly lucky. <BR> | |||
You have scored 5336 exp (151882 total), and have 200 gold coins.<BR> | |||
You need 3035 exp for level 3.<BR> | |||
Autoexit: yes. Autogold: yes. Autoloot: no. Autosac: no.<BR> | |||
Wimpy set to 0 hit points.<BR> | |||
You are mortally wounded.<BR> | |||
You are unprotected.<BR> | |||
You are Lawful Evil.<BR> | |||
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=== 2003 === | |||
You are Sabella, the wicked little girl. (Coven Anguisette)<BR> | You are Sabella, the wicked little girl. (Coven Anguisette)<BR> | ||
141 years old (259 hours), created Fri Oct 31 97 21:49:31.<BR> | 141 years old (259 hours), created Fri Oct 31 97 21:49:31.<BR> | ||
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Hum [ Ma:18 ] Sabella, Mage of the Black Conclave. June 1997 | Hum [ Ma:18 ] Sabella, Mage of the Black Conclave. June 1997 | ||
Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella Witch of the Black Conclave. June, 2000 | Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella Witch of the Black Conclave. June, 2000 | ||
Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella the self-exiled. *ABENDER* 08/18/2000 * | |||
Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella. 08-28-2000 | Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella. 08-28-2000 | ||
Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella..................tigress. 02-04-2001 | Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella..................tigress. 02-04-2001 | ||
Hum [ Wa:30 Ma:17 ] Sabella. 02-05-2001 ( | Hum [ Wa:30 Ma:17 ] Sabella. 02-05-2001 (Test Port) | ||
Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella, Penitant Witch of the White Tigers 08-10-2001 | Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella, Penitant Witch of the White Tigers 08-10-2001 | ||
Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella lights a candle for NYC/PENT. Tiger 09-16-2001 | Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella lights a candle for NYC/PENT. Tiger 09-16-2001 | ||
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Hum [ Wa: 8 Ma:17 ] Sabella: Wicked Girl. [Dark Coven Nashite] 02-12-2011 | Hum [ Wa: 8 Ma:17 ] Sabella: Wicked Girl. [Dark Coven Nashite] 02-12-2011 | ||
Hum [ Wa: 8 Ma:17 ] Sabella: Wicked Girl. [Dark Tiger Coven Nashite] 02-12-2011 | Hum [ Wa: 8 Ma:17 ] Sabella: Wicked Girl. [Dark Tiger Coven Nashite] 02-12-2011 | ||
<nowiki>*</nowiki> The day Sabella was granted god+ reform from the Black Conclave. | |||
== Character History: == | == Character History: == | ||
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* Sabella gave [[Kissing Lessons]] in the guild when she was bored. One fellow named [[Sturm]] was so distraught to learn that he'd been getting lessons from an Evil - and enjoying it - that he slew himself in his god's temple. <BR><BR> | * Sabella gave [[Kissing Lessons]] in the guild when she was bored. One fellow named [[Sturm]] was so distraught to learn that he'd been getting lessons from an Evil - and enjoying it - that he slew himself in his god's temple. <BR><BR> | ||
* One of Sabella's favorite verbal sparring partners was [[Rath]], for his skill with [[Entendres times Two]].<BR><BR> | * One of Sabella's favorite verbal sparring partners was [[Rath]], for his skill with [[Entendres times Two]].<BR><BR> | ||
* Sabella has had longstanding (read: years, a decade in some cases) flirtations with several individuals and Immortals, both male and female. Notables include [[Tokugawa]], [[DarkClaw]], [[Pol]], [[Lanfear | * Sabella has had longstanding (read: years, a decade in some cases) flirtations with several individuals and Immortals, both male and female. Notables include [[Tokugawa]], [[DarkClaw]], [[Pol]], [[Lanfear]], and [[Stouthbound]].<BR><BR> | ||
* Sabella is the only member of the [[Black Conclave]] to receive a no-level-loss God+ reform for proven FLI misconduct.<BR><BR> | * Sabella is the only member of the [[Black Conclave]] to receive a no-level-loss God+ reform for proven FLI misconduct.<BR><BR> | ||
== Player Provided Information: == | == Player Provided Information: == | ||
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== Personal Timeline: == | == Personal Timeline: == | ||
[[category:People]] | [[category:People]] |
Revision as of 18:40, 11 August 2011
Sabella (I) | |
The Anguisette | |
Created | 1996-ish. |
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Status | Inactive |
Race | Human |
Hometown | Midgaard |
Classes | Mage Warrior |
Last Seen | 2011 |
Followed | Molo Tripper Bliss Kerriariadne Isolas |
Spouse | Never married |
Partner | Many. ;) |
Mud Contributions:
Sabella was a regular participant in Halloween Costume Contests, winning several. (The source of all of her current restrings). Sabella was also known to walk/dance/slither along the very edges of the rules governing physical intimacy on the Mud, with occasional lapses in judgement *cough*Tokugawa*cough*Kaira*cough*. (oh, and that conversation with Wish about tentacles..)
Sabella is (according to long-ago rumors from High Up) responsible for inspiring a change to mud code: As a member of the Black Conclave with no fear whatsoever of death, she would oftentimes dive into the middle of a combat between much higher level combatants, and fireball - burning as many containers as she could before perishing. As a result of her doing so, time and time again, area spells were changed so that containers and equipment would only be damaged if the mage was Justified in attacking.
[ 20] Sabella: An Ode to Rath
Fri Dec 21 10:46:55 2001
To: all
Rath is spiteful, full of hate, his vicious tongue does not abate
and why, you ask, must he be mean? Read and I shall spin the scene.
In ancient times, he was not alone - "Alyria!" the name he'd groan
She was Neutral Nashite, hence: she was sitting 'on the fence'
And her aura, they both thought, kept her safe, not to be fought
For if the Conclave does not chase, who would rift her pretty face?
Safe in Neutral Nashite guise, non-aggressive, starry-eyes,
Far and wide, they'd stroll about (He really wasn't such the lout).
Tenderness, to her, he gave. She thought him sweet and kind and brave.
But one day, his heart it broke, when the mighty 'Dancer spoke.
His girl PK'd, his heart it died. Ask of love, he'll surely lie
Alyria's name will make him growl, and of love, he speak a'foul
For Rath, annoying every day, really does try to role-play
Its not his fault he's monotone. (he'd rather chase you through your zone)
But he tries, this grumpy red, to roleplay grief since love is dead.
All is left is "Wicked Judge," and from that aspect he won't budge
Everyone just gets a sneer, whether far or whether near
Never happy, banish joy, he's the ardent Arch-Lich toy
Doing what his Master wills, since his heart, it never fills.
And as he cannot love in turn, the sight of joy, it makes him burn
and so the acid from his tongue tries to banish other's fun
Those in love, he loves to hate and thus lives out his lonely fate.
Current Description & EQ:
The woman before you returns your gaze, a knowing smile playing over her ripe, cherry lips. There is a challenge in those topaz eyes, a gauntlet thrown down, and in them, you can see bold speculation as to whether you would be a worthy form of entertainment... She so loves a challenge... Or perhaps.. if the Gods have blessed her, someone worth bending knee to... A smile curves her lips, and her eyes seem to grow in intensity, jewel-bright, as she looks deeper into you than any mere mortal has any right to do. Some- thing sinuous and serpentine moves in the back of your mind, and you feel the first hint of a scream begin to well up within you. Your vision fades to ebon black as you seek release, escape, avoidance of that unnatural, unholy touch. The black fades to gray, then to umber, and then to topaz. She blinks, grant- ing you release from her spell. Her smile is playful. "Not today... but soon, dearest. Soon." Sabella is in perfect health. Sabella is using: <used as light> (Glowing) an ornate candelabra <worn around neck> a pearl necklace <worn around neck> a black velvet choker <worn on body> (Sinful Aura) a tight corset of velvety midnight-black suede <worn on legs> a pair of black fishnet stockings <worn on feet> (Naughty) spiked heel Mary Janes <worn about body> a debonair black velvet mantle <worn around wrist> a black silk cord <worn around wrist> a black silk cord <wielded> the wiles of a skilled seductress <held> (Humming) a thick black wand <worn with pride> (Shimmering) a black crescent-shaped vial <worn with pride> a niobium nipple ring
Past Descriptions:
1997:
"Listen as the wind blows from across the great divide....
Voices trapped in yearning, memories trapped in time...
The Night is my companion, and Solitude my guide...
Would I spend forever here and not be satisfied...?"
The young woman before you returns your gaze with a knowing smile playing over her ripe lips. There is a challenge in those topaz eyes, a gauntlet thrown down, and in them, you can see bold speculation as to whether you would be a worthy entertainment.. She so loves a challenge... Pulling your eyes from hers, you take in the rest of her form.... all of it... she is bare before your gaze, ornamented only in jewelry and the silk cords that bind her wrists... and she seems rather pleased with her current state.
Sabella meets your eyes again, and somehow she looks deeper into you than any mere mortal has any right to do.... something sinuous and serpentine moves in the back of your mind, and you feel the first hint of a scream begin to well up within you as you seek release, escape, avoidance of that unnatural, unholy, invasive touch....
Sabella is in perfect health.
Sabella is using:
<used as light> a flaming black rose <worn around neck> a black mantle with jeweled breast clasp <worn around neck> a red dragon crystal necklace <worn on body> a whisper thin veil <worn on legs> a pair of black fishnet stockings <worn on feet> a pair of black leather stiletto heels <worn on hands> some red dragon skin gloves <worn about body> a daisy chain <worn about waist> a niobium nipple ring <worn around wrist> a black silk cord <worn around wrist> (Humming) a ruby bracelet <wielded> a spiked whip <held> a lump of coal <worn with pride> a niobium nipple ring <worn with pride> a niobium nipple ring
1999
"Listen as the wind blows from across the great divide...
Voices trapped in yearning, memories trapped in time...
The night is my companion, and solitude my guide...
Would I spend forever here and not be satisfied?"
The young woman before you returns your gaze with a knowing smile playing over her ripe lips. There is a challenge in those topaz eyes, a gauntlet trown down, and in them you can see bold speculation as to whether or not you would be a worthy opponent... She does so love a challenge...
Pulling your eyes from hers, you take in the rest of the view. A lush body is displayed to wicked perfection in sueded silks and leathers cut in the eastern desert style. High black suede boots worked with silver giltwork embrace her legs, and matching elbow length gloves cling to her arms. Her hauntingly lovely face is covered by the merest wisp of a modesty veil that does nothing to cover, only to frame her golden gaze. Black hair is restrained in a braid that reaches the tops of her thighs, and is bound back from her face by a silver and topaz fillet. Sabella meets your eyes again and somehow she looks deeper into you than any mere mortal has any right to do... something sinuous and serpentine moves in the back of your mind, and you feel the first hint of a scream begin to well up within you as you seek release, escape, avoidance of that un-natural, unholy, invasive touch...
Her smile is knowing, almost gentle, and she chuckles softly, murmuring, 'Perhaps not today, dear one, but ... soon...'
2000:
For years I have walked the Realm and reveled in its shadows. Blood was my aphrodisiac, and pain my greatest pleasure. hearts were toys, games to play. Corruption of purity, my joy. Against many have I pitted my will and wiles. Many have been conquered. None unaffected.
And so it was.
But that can no longer be. Against one heart I plotted. Fierce, terrible, joyful, given to another - it would be mine. The apple barely out of reach. Long I pursued him, chasing and hunting, desiring to ensnare. Until it was I who was truly captured.
And so it is.
I am well and fully bested, owned by one with no need or wish of my abject servitude. This day, I, Sabella, once whore, plaything, cruel seductress and corruptress, concede surrender and defeat.
And so it will be.
Abender Stormreaver owns my soul.
October 2002: Winning Entry - Halloween Costume Contest
Hum [ Wa: 4 Ma:17 ] Sabella the wicked little nun. (Coven Anguisette) Only a soft whisper of sound reveals the presence of the woman before you, so non-assuming and unmoving as she was. Her voice barely audible in a prayer to her deity, the sound of her lips brushing against the cloth of her veil is nearly louder. Her head is bowed in piety, her figure shapeless beneath the garb of her Order. Sabella the penitent nun is in perfect health. used as light (Artifact magic) the light of devoted service worn around neck (Potent magic) a large wooden holy symbol worn around neck (Potent magic) a white wool mitre worn on body (Potent magic) a black, shapeless, itchy wool cossack worn on head (Potent magic) a white veil worn on legs (Potent magic) white, thick, knitted wool leggings worn on feet (Potent magic) clunky, unattractive black shoes worn on hands (Potent magic) lye burns and and bristle brush scratches worn about body (Potent magic) a capelet of thick white wool '''worn with pride (White Aura) conviction and belief''' Sabella is in perfect health.
2004: Winning Entry - Halloween Costume Contest
As if the sun had set in a single moment, the space around you falls into a profound darkness. Shadows dance up like sanguine blood seeping into a still oasis of water: flowing, seeking to embrace the figure of a girl a short distance away. How could she have come so close, yet unseen until this, a moment of her choosing? Like the moon, she is pale cold brilliance swathed in the ebon stillness of night. Her lips are lush crimson red curves, full and tantalizing in their sensuality. Those huge eyes are wells of black agony and seduction entwined, within them the embrace of the grave, the chaos of life and the dance of death. Beauty and grace enfold her like a cloak, though she does not move. A single glance, and she entraps you. Daggers of fear pierce you as a simple, enigmatic smile curves those perfect lips, baring the gifts of her creator: ivory fangs. With sudden clarity, an epiphany overwhelms you - you are prey to this creature, food, just as a terrified coney draws the attention of a hawk in her flight. With precise and with an almost devout gentleness, she lightly, delicately caresses your cheek. Your eyes fall closed of their own volition, and your lips move in a prayer to a fallen deity to whom you have never given oath... for in this moment, it is Khore to whom you have become offering and sacrament, all in a single beat of your dying heart. Sabella, Nosferatu Priestess of Khore, is in perfect health. <used as light> (Artifact magic) (Dancing) shadows of ebon night <worn on finger> (Artifact magic) a silver ring of archaic sigils <worn on finger> (Artifact magic) a ring bearing Sanguinna's seal <worn around neck> (Artifact magic) a silver ankh upon a thin chain <worn around neck> (Artifact magic) unhealable scars: Khore’s Kiss <worn on body> (Artifact magic) a side-slit gown of ebon velvet <worn on head> (Artifact magic) a long veil of sheer black silk <worn on legs> (Artifact magic) wicked black gartered stockings <worn on feet> (Artifact magic) a pair of black spiked heels <worn on hands> (Artifact magic) sheer gloves of antique lace <worn about body> (Artifact magic) a billowing cloak of spidersilk <worn about waist> (Artifact magic) a tightly laced leather corset <worn around wrist> (Artifact magic) delicate silver bangle bracelets <worn around wrist> (Artifact magic) delicate silver bangle bracelets <wielded> (Artifact magic) a slim, deadly, curved longsword <held> your will, captured and subjugated to her desire <worn with pride> the marks of a vampire's bite <worn with pride> Cape of the Ordinus Nosferatu
October 2005: Halloween Contest Entry
Vegetable dyes and hours of work have been combined to create patterns that perfectly replicate the bark of a tree. They climb the lissome limbs of the woman who stands perfectly, almost inhumanly still before you. Hair that is normally a dark black has also been dyed in variegated tones of green and a soft brown, perfectly replicating the patterns of light of the Southern sun upon the leafy foliage of the Cilladellian woods. Her tresses stir as if of their own accord, swaying in time to the breeze wafting in a distant forest. Her clothing is deceptively simple: woven grasses form a modest sheath that gives her a willowy appearance. Ivy climbs her calves and butterflies flit about her, momentarily resting upon one arm or in her hair. Her silent gaze is unearthly, holding the promise of seasons beyond counting. Sabella, the Dryad Maiden of Kerri's Sequoia, is in perfect health <used as light sunlight dappling through the forest canopy <worn on finger a butterfly, alighted <worn on body a simple garment of woven grasses <worn on head a wreath of ivy and climbing roses <worn on legs twining vines of ivy <worn on feet a light dusting of forest soil
October 2006 - Winning Entry - Halloween Costume Contest
The woman before you smiles with a convincingly vapid grin, and tosses a cascade of hip-length, recently-dyed, platinum-blonde hair over one shoulder. Her leather bodice is laced only halfway, accentuating her natural assets. The depths of her distractingly pale cleavage is only partially concealed by an unusual collection of Marks, Medallions and Signets, Aegis', and other assorted symbols of worship. Bangles chime at her wrists, and jewels gleam in her ears. Every curve of her form is coiffed, perfumed, enhanced, and flaunted. She flutters her eyelashes and coos, 'Ooooh, was that Isolas I just saw? He's soooo dreeeeaaaaammmy!!!' She lays one hand across her bosom, and shifts her weight, suggesting a certain weakness in the knees. "I just turn to melting butter around an immortal, don't you know..." Sighing in a manner not unlike that of the most fragile of Southern blossoms, she gets a dreamy look on her face. 'Oh, to catch the eye of such a one, well, isn't that every girl's dream?' Sabella, the Immortal Groupie, is in perfect health. used as light (weak magic) a platinum white, beaming smile worn on finger (moderate magic) a class ring from TFCU worn around neck (moderate magic) a golden chain bearing many Marks worn around neck (moderate magic) a golden chain bearing various pendants worn on body (moderate magic) a half-laced bodice and plaid miniskirt worn on head (moderate magic) lovely hair ribbons worn on legs (moderate magic) a pair of back-seamed stockings ''' worn on feet (moderate magic) (Naughty) spiked heel Mary Janes''' worn about waist (moderate magic) a chain looped through a belly button ring worn around wrist (moderate magic) a silver bracelet chiming with many charms Sabella is in perfect health.
Additional Physical Details:
Sabella has a variety of piercings on her body... 6, to be exact, in a variety of interesting locations. Delicate tribal tattooing circles her upper thighs and waist, and appears in henna-like patterns on her hands. A belly chain constantly encircles her waist. (Ethnically, she looks middle eastern - voluptuous and wasp-waisted, with dusky skin, topaz eyes, and dark hair.) If one looks VERY closely…. One might see the scars…. But she's quite careful to get the best healing possible. Her body is a weapon, and like a sword, it must be kept clean, sharp and ready for battle.
Score:
August 2000
You are Sabella the self-exiled. *ABENDER*,
112 years old (201 hours), created Fri Oct 31 97 21:49:31.
(Dreade the 3rd, The Testing of Fates, year 2256, 6pm.)
You were born before birth records were actually kept.
You live in Midgaard and your race is Human.
You are a level 2 Warrior, level 17 Mage.
You worship Molo, who appears to be OFFLINE
You have -9/221 hit, 167/167 mana, 187/205 movement, 16 practices.
You have 0 training sessions remaining.
You are carrying 4/34 items with weight 10/275 kg.
Str: MAX Int: MAX Wis: TRN Dex: MAX Con: TRN Chr: TRN
TRN = trainable, MAX = untrainable.
You are fairly lucky.
You have scored 5336 exp (151882 total), and have 200 gold coins.
You need 3035 exp for level 3.
Autoexit: yes. Autogold: yes. Autoloot: no. Autosac: no.
Wimpy set to 0 hit points.
You are mortally wounded.
You are unprotected.
You are Lawful Evil.
2003
You are Sabella, the wicked little girl. (Coven Anguisette)
141 years old (259 hours), created Fri Oct 31 97 21:49:31.
(Dreade the 3rd, The Testing of Fates, year 2256, 6pm.)
You were born before birth records were actually kept.
You live in Midgaard and your race is Human.
You are a level 5 Warrior, level 17 Mage.
You worship Bliss, who appears to be OFFLINE
You have 220/268 hit, 155/192 mana, 126/220 movement, 29 practices.
You have 0 training sessions remaining.
You are carrying 33/36 items with weight 160/500 kg.
Str: MAX. Int: MAX. Wis: BAVG. Dex: MAX. Con: AVG. Chr: AAVG. Luc: AVG.
In increasing order: LOW BAVG AVG AAVG HIGH MAX.
MAX stats and luck are untrainable.
You are very lucky!
You have scored 23253 exp (178686 total), and have 37618 gold coins.
You need 6084 exp for level 6.
Autoexit: yes. Autogold: yes. Autoloot: no. Autosac: no.
Wimpy set to 0 hit points.
You are auto-assisting Morgant against mobs (NPCs) ONLY.
You are standing.
You are barely armored.
You are Neutral Evil.
You are a pacifist.
WHO Lists:
Hum [ Ma:15 ] Sabella the mild-mannered, sweet little girl. (Day of Deception: May, 1997) Hum [ Ma:18 ] Sabella, Mage of the Black Conclave. June 1997 Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella Witch of the Black Conclave. June, 2000 Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella the self-exiled. *ABENDER* 08/18/2000 * Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella. 08-28-2000 Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella..................tigress. 02-04-2001 Hum [ Wa:30 Ma:17 ] Sabella. 02-05-2001 (Test Port) Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella, Penitant Witch of the White Tigers 08-10-2001 Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella lights a candle for NYC/PENT. Tiger 09-16-2001 Hum [ Wa: 2 Ma:17 ] Sabella, Witch of the Tigers. 11-03-2001 Hum [ Wa: 3 Ma:17 ] Sabella: a tiger of no consequence. 03-15-2002 Hum [ Wa: 3 Ma:17 ] Sabella: Anguisette of the Tigers 06-06-2002 Hum [ Wa: 3 Ma:17 ] Sabella waits for stripes to be fade. 07-30-2002 Hum [ Wa: 3 Ma:17 ] Sabella, wicked little girl once more. 08-30-2002 Hum [ Wa: 4 Ma:17 ] Sabella, the wicked little Witch. (Coven Anguisette) 10-09-2002 Hum [ Wa: 4 Ma:17 ] Sabella the wicked little nun. (Coven Anguisette) 12-04-2002 Hum [ Wa: 5 Ma:17 ] Sabella, the wicked little girl. (Coven Anguisette) 10-18-2003 Hum [ Wa: 7 Ma:17 ] Sabella, the wicked little girl. (Coven Anguisette) 03-21-2004 Hum [ Wa: 7 Ma:17 ] Sabella, wicked little Anguisette of the Dark Coven 01-29-2005 Hum [ Wa: 8 Ma:17 ] Sabella, Wicked Anguisette of the Dark Coven 12-07-2007 Hum [ Wa: 8 Ma:17 ] Sabella, Wicked Anguisette of the Dark Coven 02-28-2008 Hum [ Wa: 8 Ma:17 ] Sabella is THAT Naughty Girl. Anguisette. Coven. Dark 01-02-2009 Hum [ Wa: 8 Ma:17 ] Sabella has been a VERY VERY BAD (Nashite) GIRL! 07-??-2010 Hum [ Wa: 8 Ma:17 ] Sabella: Wicked, Wicked Girl. [Coven] 02-12-2011 Hum [ Wa: 8 Ma:17 ] Sabella: Wicked Girl. [Dark Coven Nashite] 02-12-2011 Hum [ Wa: 8 Ma:17 ] Sabella: Wicked Girl. [Dark Tiger Coven Nashite] 02-12-2011
* The day Sabella was granted god+ reform from the Black Conclave.
Character History:
(written while in the Black Conclave)
Sabella was born in the Great Eastern Desert, to the nomad families that wander there. She is not certain how old she is. As a very young girl (somewhere around 4? 5?) she was given in tribute / payment to the Black Conclave, so that they would not utterly destroy the nomads. She has served them ever since…
First she worked as a cleaning drudge, keeping swords and armor as gore-free as her unskilled hands could. Cuffs and blows and other humiliations were hers in abundance. But it was attention, acknowledgment that she existed, so she found herself craving even this most brutal of touch.
Then, later, as she approached her teens, those hands were put to … other… uses. She has a extensive knowledge of the sensual arts, and is very, very practiced. Her first orgasm occurred as she was kicked to death by Sirak and Molo as a gift on her 16th birthday - for her, pain and pleasure are irrevocably linked.
Her personality's true nature is revealed in the way that she courts death. Sabella is often seen attacking those far, far more physically adept and powerful than she. She always runs, but sometimes, not quite fast enough… and then true release comes. Better than any sexual release - for those brief few instants before flesh and body are rejoined, she is free. Violence is inextricably linked to freedom, and her weapon of choice is cleansing fire. She burns… why not let others, as well…?
Trivia:
- Sabella gave Kissing Lessons in the guild when she was bored. One fellow named Sturm was so distraught to learn that he'd been getting lessons from an Evil - and enjoying it - that he slew himself in his god's temple.
- One of Sabella's favorite verbal sparring partners was Rath, for his skill with Entendres times Two.
- Sabella has had longstanding (read: years, a decade in some cases) flirtations with several individuals and Immortals, both male and female. Notables include Tokugawa, DarkClaw, Pol, Lanfear, and Stouthbound.
- Sabella is the only member of the Black Conclave to receive a no-level-loss God+ reform for proven FLI misconduct.
Player Provided Information:
Abe 06/09/11 |
It's almost impossible for me to capture the totality of my interactions with Sabella. The best phrase that comes to mind would be, "fearlessly intimate." When death and loss are all around, none of these things mattered to her, and she was quite well-focused on the object of her desires. Articulate and conversant, she could engage anyone for hours. In her amorous moments, she had an unmatched flair that gave TFC a whole new dimension. |