Isabel Marie Treaty lived for what her dad did. Every day since she was ten, she'd take the bow that Halt had made her and practice with Will and Halt's watchful eyes on her. They corrected her on her mistakes and showed her the right way. But some mistakes she caught on her own and fixed. Every day she was put her blonde hair with brown high lights up with a ribbon or braid it. She already dressed like a Ranger, but the cloak wasn't part of it yet.
Her dream to be a Ranger started when she was little and she saw her father with Halt and Gilan going off on missions. Her mother on the other hand always knew that her daughter would become a Ranger one day. But Will wanted his daughter to be a Courier like her mother. But the mystery of the Ranger Crop drawled Isabel in.
She was beautiful like her mother, but to everyone she was like a mini Will. She had an innocent look, with his cheeky grin and not to mention that she was a little shorter than her father. But she had Alyss's winning smile. With a mix of their hair and eyes that were brown with an explosion of gray coming from the pupil.
Her story as a Ranger started when she was ten. One day Crowley came over with Halt and Pauline. When he left Isabel followed him, half way back to the castle he turned around smiling asking, "Now who might that little Ranger be?" Isabel stepped out of the shadows and walked closer to Crowley. "Now why might I ask are you out here?" He said beckoning to the woods.
"I was wondering if there had ever been a girl Ranger before." She asked rocking on the heels of her feet looking at Crowley.
"Well there hasn't been one before." He said crouching down in front of her. "Why do you ask?"
"Well…" she said. "I told daddy that I would be a Ranger like him one day. And he told me that I would be a Courier like mommy, but I don't want to be a Courier. I want to be a Ranger."
"It seems that your mind is set on being a Ranger then," he said stroking his chin.
"So do you think that I could one day?" She asked eyes wide.
"If you practice and practice then you just might," he told her. She smiled and looked at him with joy in her eyes. "Now why don't we get you home?"
At first Will didn't agree with the idea that his one and only daughter would possibly be a Ranger, but soon enough he agreed. And they made the arrangement on how she would be trained. So the next month Halt came to the cabin with a small recurve bow for her and a dozen arrows with green feathers.
She practiced and practiced like Crowley said. Then in the spring when she was 15 she started her real training. Gilan had an apprentice named Derrick Altman an orphan whose parents are unknown. He was tall like Gilan with blonde hair and blue eyes and was a year older than Isabel. She would train with Gilan and Derrick on unseen movement, while archery was with her father and fighting with her saxe knife with Halt.
And these are her stories.