You notice an odd, almost godly aura about Rinae.
Shameless Rinae L'ar, Kaldaran, Of many Guilds. Sparkling blue eyes gaze out from beneath long dark lashes and curls of soft brown frame her face and cascade down her back. Glittering blue butterflies dance upon her left cheek, while rose painted lips shine against her porcelain skin. Young or old, it matters not, she will always be young at heart.
She is in good shape.

She is wearing a pack, an exquisite double-channeled band of platinum and sapphire bearing the crest of the Trader's Guild, a deep ebony lizard wristcuff inset with diamond eyes, a spiraling crystal brooch, a crystal charm hung from a fine silver chain, a festival backpack, some ankle laced black leather shoes, a white silk chemise trimmed in fragile lace, an exquisite double-channeled band of platinum and sapphire bearing the crest of the Trader's Guild, a black crushed velvet hat banded with rose embroidered satin, a black velvet skirt belted with a broad band of crimson satin, an engraved gold locket hung from a delicate chain, a silver bracelet, some oval ruby earrings, a fragile black diamond rose, a blue gem pouch, a small black velvet satchel and a soft velvet blue pouch.