You are Y'Shai Aspirant Aysta Kenman, a Rakash.
You have a heart-shaped face with elegant arched eyebrows, sparkling jade eyes and a classical nose. Your black hair is long and curly, and is worn loose. You have pale skin and a svelte figure. You are tiny for a Rakash.
A circle of obsidian is positioned between your eyes, surrounded by an aura of shadow rippling against your skin.
You have a tattoo of an iridescent winged butterfly on your ankle.
Guild: Moon Mage
Sect: Progeny of Tezirah
Spouse: Aaiyaah Kenman
Aysta was born on the 32nd day of the 3rd month of Lirisa the Archer in the year of the Iron Toad, 354 years after the victory of Lanival the Redeemer.
- an exquisite nightsilk collar with a dangling silver mirror charm
An exquisite nightsilk collar reads: "With every dusky moonbeam and with every revolution, magic is our signpost, our method evolution."
- an exquisite backpack of Katamba-black moonsilk
This fine backpack is stitched with pale glistening spidersilk thread, and is covered in a spray of mirrored moons and stars. The onyx fastener has been formed into a burin-shaped clasp. Painstakingly captured in pale thread are the macabre faces of tortured souls who writhe out of the patterned central stitching. Boldly sewn across the flap in iridescent crimson letters are the words "Magic, our method evolution."
- an exquisite shadowy black leather bodice layered with a veil of twilight-hued silk
Reminiscent of a fine twilight mist, the deep blue silk falls gracefully over the sinuous bodice in a thin, wispy layer. Dark elegant markings wind around the neckline, their meaning unclear. The leather has been painstakingly worked and repeatedly oiled to be supple enough to cling to each curve of the wearer, absorbing any light like ominous shadows under a Katamba-lit sky.