Her long hair, braided in small plaits moves swiftly ans she enters. her emerald green gown shimmers and floats around her like a cloud of fine silks and satin. an aura of life seems to follow her everywhere she goes. many see her and fall in love.
Rayne appears to be young but isn't. She is only ever seen at early hours or late hours, never during the day. She wears black a lot and has wavy black hair.
A delicate girl, what most adults would still call nothing but a child, storms in, she is noticed by only a few people. Her gaze locks onto everyone elses.