Name: Raen (pronounced Rain)
Name: Crystal
Age: 28
Age: 2 months
Appearance: Lightly tanned skin, Ancient Mongolian in origin. Dresses primarily in robes of bright colors.
Feline appearance: Multicolored thick silksoft fur, it is ,medium to long haired, her tail, even though slender, is longhaired and quite bushy in fact.
Appearance: As a Drake she is snakelike with wings of blackscales. her humanform is identical to Raens own, however Raen is taller by six inches. Crystal has bright orange eyes
Hair color: Brown/Black
As feline: Many shades of red, orange, gray, brown, blue, and white, along with black. her hands and feet are white however
Hair color: only appears in her human form of oil black due to the blackscales of the Drake. It is similar to Raen's own hair. However the hairpiece is more blue instead of sapphire in color
Eye color: Wolfbrown
As feline: ice blue
Crystal: deep orange
Other Markings
As a human Raen has a strange halfbutterfly mark on her right collarbone in a color of darker blue with a tint of purple or pink.
As Feline Raen's fur pattern is a mixtrure of colors, her rhair however remains its black/brown mix.
Crystal has white marks under h er wings and a exact matching 'birthmark' of Raens half butterfly, only hers is the oppisit half.
Pictures: Picture 1, Picture 2 {With husband Heilion}, Picture 3, With sisters
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Raen
A hardheaded Mongolian woman, sister of Vipteri and Snow, Bonded to Crystal
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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Awinita
Description
Personality
Rain is a hardheaded girl of 28 years of age. The younger sister of Snow, and adopted sister of Vipteri. Rain is sometiems very moody, but also very honourable when it comes to friendship. She is outwardly a frail appearing person, but when provoked....
Crystal, like Raen, is hard headed yet cute at times, she shares a good bond with Raen, and has her own persona quirks, such as, singing when Raen wants to sleep or leading Raen (who at times sleep walks) to a bathtub filled with water.
Equipment
Blackbow, approx five foot in length, similar in appearance to Vipteri's own blackbow. Minus the tribal crest. Quiver of twenty arrows, supposedly a magical item as there are always twenty arrows in the quiver at all times
Longsword; This is not exactly the traditional Mongolian blade, it is instead, a family heirloom, Snowdove having one of similar orgin (Mehul), Raen's blade however is very different, known as the The Sword of Water, or in her langauge "Unlearnt" (First Sword from the left)
Various throwing items; these from metal bits like nails, all the way to playing cards and knives, a battle fan, measuring (when closed) approximately 14" in length, colored white and green, used mostly as a defensive weapon
Skills; Master martial artist, master hunter. very skilled at hand to hand combat.
Crystals skills and weapons to come shortly
Raen's spells list,
- Mirror Trap; see Snowdove's profile, in short, the mirror trap is a spell that makes the surface of a mirror ripple like waters rapids, when one gets thrown or pushed or pulled into the mirror trap they are trapped in a reverse world where everything is backwards as if in a mirror.
- Cloud from a handful; as the title says, anything that is small, like a toothpick or similar, can be turned into a massive cloud when blown lightly into, thus masking up an area or covering an area with a cloud of something.
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History
History: Born two years after the arrival of Vipteri to their tribe in 698 BC, Raen was born the second of two girls in the family that adopted Vipteri, the feline creature into their family. Raen always looked up to Vipteri and learned from her how to be honourable, trustworthy, and fearless. Raen learned things on the fly. Just like her older sister Snowdove. The three girls went on many an adventure together.
Of the three sisters, Raen is the youngest at 28 years of age, Vipteri the oldest at 30 years of age, Snow is right between them both at 29 years of age. Even though she is the youngest, Raen is also the strongest, and tallest of the trio.
What Raen and Snowdove do not know is that their bloodline is tainted. They are similar to their elder sister, Vipteri in race. Yet both, for now, appear and act human.
Raen, Snowdove and Vipteri all hail from a lakeside tribal like city called Tsahildagiin Ortuu in western Mongolia
Recently Raen bonded with a cute little Hatchling she called Crystal, who is the daughter of the healers and friend of Ichiro. The healers at the time wanted to keep Raen around incase their daughter, who at the time was less then four weeks old, wanted the young woman to bond with. They need not have worried. For on the evening of the first day of the hatchlings fourth week of age, Raen bonded with the hatchling, and called her Crystal. Crystals parents were overjoyed and Ichiro got to also witness the event as well.
So begins...
Raen's Story
Raen saw the lone person, Ilse, stand up. She saw no infant. Perhaps she still carried the young within. She surmised moving forwards. She was still new to that city, and was not only exploring, but also seeking her sisters as well. Then she heard it, plain as day. Yep the Dead never slept. She turned around quickly. All she had on her were a few throwing knives and other such items. She saw how Ilse walked. That made little sense. One that carried and cared for the young never walked that way.... Unless. She moved forwards, aiming to intercept Ilse's projected path, though her eyes were on the shadows of the many trees of the small park.
Raen held out a hand, showing she was unarmed as she neared the other woman. She saw how she acted. Nearly ready to dive forwards to keep the box from falling. But didn't. Instead she moved forwards, slowing her pace. doubtlewss the Dead were watching her. The young Mongolian woman came to a halt a few paces away. She noticed how Ilse acted, and said in a rather melodic voice. "Is something wrong?"
Raen titled her head at sight of the items within the box. What was so important about them? Why does she worry over clay? Raen wondred before saying, with something of a laugh, sharp and clear, and rather childlike. "Dangerous? If you mean that the Dead keep following me whereever I go, possibly. Otherwsie, nothing has been outright dangerous...." She dropped her hands, she hated it when the Dead only watched. She looked towards Ilse, moreso towards her belly where she carried the young. "... At least, nothing that can harm a child." As long as the Dead leave youi alone that is, she thought, casting a glance with her wolfbrown eyes. No Skeletal's in sight.
Raen nodded, seeming slightly bored at mention of those she had unintenntioally woken up just going to Wing City as a whole. Much less everywhere else there in that universe. She perfered good old terra firma. "Yes, the Dead. We, my sister and I. Woke them up when coming here." She sounded as if she'd rather be doing something else. She nodded at mentioln of take care, though she had no idea what it actually meant. She never used the term herself.
She heard it then before she saw it. A boneblade, Oh great. She thought. Jumping upwards as the circular sawblade like weapon clashed with one of her own throwing blades. Yep the Dead never did sleep, and were out in full force. The Boneblade fell at Ilse's feet. Useless. A bit of black blood was on it. Raen landed smoothly, a hand went to her wrist. as she let out a small hiss, a new cut from the Dead.
She heard it then before she saw it. A boneblade, Oh great. She thought. Jumping upwards as the circular sawblade like weapon clashed with one of her own throwing blades. Yep the Dead never did sleep, and were out in full force. The Boneblade fell at Ilse's feet. Useless. A bit of black blood was on it. Raen landed smoothly, a hand went to her wrist. as she let out a small hiss, a new cut from the Dead.
Raen held her arm, looking closely at the injury she had just recived. "That..." She said using a finger to smugde the blood, black as a ravens feather, so it would crust easier to cover the cut. "Would be the Dead that we had woken up a week ago." She said She smiled, "I am fine, it is nothing new, Though be warned, should you get cut by any of their bone weapons. Your blood willturn black as the night sky.... like my own." She bent down, dropping to one knee and picked up the Boneblade, yep, the dead were basic footmen at this point, only ranged weapons they had were boneblades.
Raen stood up holding the Boneblade in one hand. "Oh they're nearby,.... in the fountain?" Thinknig out of reaction She swung her fist, the skeleton of a creature fell to piceces as it was struck, but not before scoring another mark. OK, score was now one for two. And her fist hurt. Two more skeletons apepared, both of them with little, if any armor at all. And one spiderlike creature, ten legs. A mixture of colors. Raen scowled, "Oh wonderful, a fleshcrawler too?" Like the Dead had other plans. "make that two." Normally where there was a fleshcrawler there was normally ten skeltons. So in this case there was now twenty one, minues the Dead she had just killed.
Raen Raen threw the Boneblade she had stopped from hitting Ilse, "I do not know, The magic from the Ring to get to here created them, we only woke them when looking for the Ring to come to this place. We thought they would sat behind" Raen said, the Boneblade spun like a frisbee, taking down a pair of skeleton creatures. She turned her attention to Ilse, And the box she set on the ground. A skeleton tried to get close, but was kicked to pieces. And yet another mark was scored on Raen at the base of her neck. easliy seen from the front, right on the collarbone. She picked up the fallen Boneblade and threw it at one of the two Felshcrawlers
Raen watched in pure confusion as the fleshcrawler exploded into fragments. What did? She turned her attention towards Ilse. A gentle hand out to her. She looked about, normally for every one fleshcrawler there was ten skeletons, unless the flshcrawler was bigger then normal. But there were two fleshcrawlers, so that meant ten skeletons each, and by looks of things. There were sixteen.... no make that fourteen left. She corrected herself.
Until she could find her sister and finally end the Dead back home could trhere be any such peace. "There is ten and four left" She said, not including the fleshcrawler at least that was left. The sneaky thing had hidden itself as a rock. and fired a few pieces of bone at Van, like little tiny darts, the fragments of bnone fired ripped into the ground and a few trees near Van, a clear miss.
Until she could find her sister and finally end the Dead back home could trhere be any such peace. "There is ten and four left" She said, not including the fleshcrawler at least that was left. The sneaky thing had hidden itself as a rock. and fired a few pieces of bone at Van, like little tiny darts, the fragments of bnone fired ripped into the ground and a few trees near Van, a clear miss.
Raen made an odd look. Great, down and dirty. She took hold of Ilse gently, yet firmly, moving her so Raen was between Ilse and thew Dead. I hope this works, she thought. She stepped hard on the ground, a rock jumped up. With a flick of her rist she 'fired' a 'bullet' and hit the fleshcrawler. It shriked something that actually hurt Raen's ears. Since she and Snowdove had both been marked by the Dead. The Dead then stopped their advance, seeming to leave. OK, so, it worked. But how did the child fare? She turned towards Ilse. "Are you alright?" She asked in her native langauge of Ancient Monoligan, (otherwise known as Sanskrit)
Raen looked towards Van, but only for a heartbeat before turning back to Ilse. Switching to english, apparently well learned english. "You are sure? There are no injury taken?" She spoke towards Van, also in english. "We woke the dead my sister and I, when we sought the Ring that led to here. We face the Dead when we can. the less of them there are, the better." She said to Ilse again, "If you are sure you are alright.I will be on my way, but I was hoping one had directions or a layout of this city?"
Raen spoke up as Van turned to leave. "There is a way....... But until I find my sister will it happen." She said at long last. She had lost Snowdove at the Ring... portal thing, as she had gone through first, Snowdove said she'd follow. But had she?
Raen looked backto Ilse, seeing her hand come out as if to shake, though being one from long ago in history of this planet most likely. She smiled, saying in english, "Raen", though by total pronounciation it sounded like the weather forcast. Maybe it was just a nickname? "You speak of a tavern? I may have been there." She then decribed marty, the anthromorphic Golden Palomino Bar tender that always stank of beer or some thing. She hoped Ilse meant the same place. Going back there seemed the brightest idea she'd been given that day.
Raen nodded, seeing how Ilse walked merely followed, and if she needed help in walking, she'd help as best she could. It was not everyday when one that lived with a feline creature for an older sister got to do much on her own. Though she would be told to stop acting as brashly as she had been. But then, all she did was save another from the Dead.... hadn't she?
The setting changes from Wing City Plaza to The Island: Temple
a gentle breeze wafted through the man broken spires of the waterlogged temple, in some spots burnt rock was seen, as if a lightning fight of some kind had been had there. A single being laid across some broken stones. Shot through by a bolt of white energy. The blade she carried was seemingly thrown aside, laying no the ground out of reach, a diamond studded hairpiece kept the brown hair from her face. Apparently the wound was at least covered, but by whom was a different matter all together as the blood soaked through the simple cloth.
Raen From the outset, Raen looked dead jujst from bloodloss alone, but it wasn't Roht, but someone else. She looked strangely similar to another patrick may have met or heard of at Gambits, but that was only in tribal group that was seen on her broken weapon of a bow that laid nearby. Apparently some type of war or battle had gone on and Raen got dropped right in the middle of it, judging from the appearance of the wound that looked as if it both burnt and blasted its way through Raen. It wouldn't take long before critical help would have been needed. At least the white bolt of lightning had missed her heart. A trail of blood snaked from her nose and the corner of her mouth, she mighth ave been there a few hours to several days. the stones and pillars around her looked burnt and pockmarked
Raen never stirred as the wound began to heal before their eyes. The blood continued toflow, but it was black as a ravens feather, was she not human? or was something else wrong within her? Or was it just dirty? The wound sealed within moments. Though she laid on the ground, she did noy yet waken, though she did let out a slight hiss at the heat of the rock she laid on. A finger twitched.
Raen let out a hiss as her hand was taken. She coughed then, nearly ready to slap his snapping fingers from her ears, noises like that seemed to hurt her hearing as her left ear started to bleed for but a moment or two before it healed naturally on its own. A hand went to her hearhead, a soft moan came from her before something of a near feral growl was heard as the relaity of things came crashing back into her mind.Had Kyle ior Patrick been paying attention, the hairpiece was seen on somone else only scant weeks before. Raen normally wore sapphires in herh air, never diamonds. She slowly opened her eyes, seeing Patrick within arms reach, she stared at him.
Raen slowly nodded, "sore" She replied, her voice sounding like a well tuned harp. her liquid wolfbrown eyes appeared weary as if battleworn. stpud deadmen got the jump on her. and she had lost her own hairpiece a week or so ago. Lasst thing she remebmered was being carried somewhere after being knocked out. Next thing she knew she was shot from behind with white hot energy. She never saw her attacker. She cast a glance towards Kyle. He looked handsome, wait, Raen stupid, don;t think that! She mentally berated herself.
She looked back to Patrick. "I have seen you before, or at least, images of you." Most of the posters she was used to were handdrawn posters with words of warning on one side in her native langauge. She never saw a digital picture or the like before, only handrawn posters. She turned aside, and promptly threw up. vile items came out, bathed in black blood. Something apparently also disagreed with her of what she had.... not eaten
She looked back to Patrick. "I have seen you before, or at least, images of you." Most of the posters she was used to were handdrawn posters with words of warning on one side in her native langauge. She never saw a digital picture or the like before, only handrawn posters. She turned aside, and promptly threw up. vile items came out, bathed in black blood. Something apparently also disagreed with her of what she had.... not eaten
The setting changes from The Island: Temple to Gambit's Bar
Raen nose wrnkled, that scent that permenated the bar was strong. Both of her sisters had to have been there at some point, it was just too strong to pass up. the feline woman sat in a corner, the shadows giving a perfect mixture of light and dark patterns to blend in so easy. The feline girl, tall at six foot four inches, tried to pinpoint where the scent was coming from. First thing she noticed was Ichiro entering the area, her line of sight focused on the.... guy... for a few minutes
Raen 's gaze finally came to rest and focus on Ichiro, the scent had to be coming from him... or her, Raen had no idea if the same thing had transformed her sister. As far as she knew she was alone in this weird place. That scentwas the scent of her elder sister, Snowdove. But how did that creature come by her? Raen stood up, the multicolored medium haired feline woman then moved from the corner she was in, and made her way to the bar, the scent of her elder sister got stronger with every step. When at the bar the feline asked for a simple drink of Jade Petal Tea, the exact same thing that Vipteri drank.