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| - Mickaela Ta'rasha was raised in Nagrand, Outlands by both of her parents. She had a normal childhood -raised in a loving family as an only child. She didn't have much interest in anything until she hit the age of 15, when she discovered Engineering. This made her set her path to Azeroth, to find a master and become more skilled in that profession. After arriving in the world she only knew from books and stories from the Mag'har, she soon lost interest in her studies and with her lifemate, Drezzta Do'Urden she essembled her own organisation, which she called "Shadow Dance". After months of working with her crew to harvest enough matter to make a new kind of plague, they were discovered. Many lost their lives due to this. Drezzta fled with some of the members to the northern part of Strangle
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| - Mickaela Ta'rasha was raised in Nagrand, Outlands by both of her parents. She had a normal childhood -raised in a loving family as an only child. She didn't have much interest in anything until she hit the age of 15, when she discovered Engineering. This made her set her path to Azeroth, to find a master and become more skilled in that profession. After arriving in the world she only knew from books and stories from the Mag'har, she soon lost interest in her studies and with her lifemate, Drezzta Do'Urden she essembled her own organisation, which she called "Shadow Dance". After months of working with her crew to harvest enough matter to make a new kind of plague, they were discovered. Many lost their lives due to this. Drezzta fled with some of the members to the northern part of Stranglethorn, crossing the border of Duskwood where they kept a low profile. Mickaela stayed. "I will be Damned to sink on this ship I've put so much effort in. Fine! Flee.... like the children you are." Drezzta's attempts to take Mick with her, failed, leaving her in Undercity. After months of thinking, planning and gathering information to restart their organistation, Mickaela met Shandiss, A Demon Hunter. At first she thought Shandiss was just like her, a rogue. Crawling through the shadows as if it was her everydays business. Mick found a new interest. This woman, with her raven black hair, eyes covered by a blindfold, harse but yet not awkward to be around with. She followed her, learned from her, until one day she began to call her, Master. Days, weeks and eventually months passed as Shandiss trained her. "Ye have to be faster. Yer too slow! If ye keep moving yer feet like that, they will hear ye from miles away, lass." Shade shot her, pushed her till her body would want to give up, yet this woman knew how to push Mick even further. -Her Master- as she called her, not even knowing this woman's name, always refering to her as Master or as Shade. She joined the Bloodsail Elites, just to be with her master more, eventhough the cold shoulder of Shandiss didn't give what most would want to get from their teacher, Mickaela stood by her side. Until she got the message that her Master. Shandiss passed away, burried somewhere in Silithus. This blue eyed woman, Light engulved her so much, Micks eyes squinted every time she layed eyes on her. Shandiss's mother Telina Sunfury, didn't care. "I have had it. I am done. No more. " She gave up. Not wanting to study nor train anymore. Setting path to that dreadful city.. Silvermoon City. Drezzta reunited herself with Mickaela again. Seeing that the person she once left behind, had changed. "She died, aye? I don't care. I will be what SHE expected me to be. One like her.. I don't know how, I don't know when and I don't even know if I will survive it.. But that's my path, Drezz.. " Drezzta just, as always, stared blankly at Mickaela. "A demon hunter now? Like you wanted to be an Engineer?" While Drezzta gloated over Mickaela's silly idea, she walked off. Finding someone, or something that can help her to become what her master once was. And there he was, the one she never expected to help her out. Lèon von Pearl, a ranger, always walking around, alone with or without his new found pet. He stared her down, with his usual disapproving gaze. His eyes make their way up to face her again, but for the first time he saw something he never saw in her. Determination. He nodded before waving his hand dismissively at her. "Thank you.."
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