As the firstborns, secondborns and legitimate main daughters of the filthy rich landed nobility of the Demetrian Plains, the dames known as "the Demetrian High-Borns" are the creme dela creme of the southern arandolian society.

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With fancy titles such as that of Baroness or Viscountess, they only ride the most magnificent demetrian purebred stallions, bred and trained by the best horse breeders of Adlerfurt. Their weapons are crafted by the best weaponsmiths from Iridia, while their advanced full plate suits of armour are hand-tailored by the most skilled armoursmiths of Riesenberg. Afterall, they have all the money they want to spare in high-quality gear, as well as all the servants they might need to help them dressing up their armour and grooming their imposing strong warhorses.

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Those noblewomen are the typical ladies born in pomp and luxury, completely unaware of what hunger or poverty might even be. They are always too worried about the next pompous and exclusive feast they must attend to, making their most illustrious presence known amongst the wealthiest and most powerful circles of the realm. They also usually marry out of sheer interest for joining forces with other noble families, strengthening even more their vast influence and reputation.

But if you think all that the Demetrian High-Borns are concerned about is the pompous frivolities of courtly life, again you are dead wrong. Their armour is always sparkling clean and impeccably tidy, but that is only in times of peace. In times of war, these actually very brave and well-disciplined noble ladies show what they are trully capable of accomplishing on the battlefield, soaking their expensive suits of armour in blood and gore by slaying their enemies without the slightest remorse, thus only further enforcing the current status quo.

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On the back of their steel-clad steeds, the Demetrian High-Born cavalry regiments charge onto the enemy formations with a hell of an unstoppable momentum! All the combined weight of themselves, their horses, their thick steel armour and also the thick armour of their horses, is concentrated on the very edge of their lances, utterly impaling anything standing on their path to victory! They simply tank their way into, right through and across the enemy lines, having arrows and projectiles bouncing straight off of their metal and always riding foward!