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	She has a classic lupine face with an inexorable streak of splaying black veins spreading along the neck, delicate ears accented by some Ilithic applewood-carved gatekeeper butterflies dangling upon leather cords, silver-flecked fathomless relna eyes and a narrow muzzle, a thick gingery red and Katamba-black coat with Katamba-black masking, a black-tipped tail and a deeply cowled cloak of dark jadeleaf cloth partially obscuring a coltish figure.		She has a classic lupine face with an inexorable streak of splaying black veins spreading along the neck, delicate ears accented by some Ilithic applewood-carved gatekeeper butterflies dangling upon leather cords, silver-flecked fathomless relna eyes and a narrow muzzle, a thick gingery red and Katamba-black coat with Katamba-black masking, a black-tipped tail and a deeply cowled cloak of dark jadeleaf cloth partially obscuring a coltish figure.

	She is tiny for a Rakash.		She is tiny for a Rakash.

	A luminous lavender butterfly graced by prismatic lilac moonsilver wings floats lazily around her head, glowing with a lustrous sheen against her fur.		A luminous lavender butterfly graced by prismatic lilac moonsilver wings floats lazily around her head, glowing with a lustrous sheen against her fur.

	She appears to be a pack hunter.		She appears to be a pack hunter.

	Whimsical gnarled truegold branches are embellished with dozens of delicate filigree butterflies, each paper-thin form awash in a golden nimbus of light. The vibrant blue-green wings of a massive Enelne's Eye rest just above her eyes.		Whimsical gnarled truegold branches are embellished with dozens of delicate filigree butterflies, each paper-thin form awash in a golden nimbus of light. The vibrant blue-green wings of a massive Enelne's Eye rest just above her eyes.

	Her right palm has a tattoo of a stylized butterfly sketched in thick inky black lines.		Her right palm has a tattoo of a stylized butterfly sketched in thick inky black lines.

	A luminous orb formed by a starry murder of crows hovers like a will-o-wisp, following her diligently.		A luminous orb formed by a starry murder of crows hovers like a will-o-wisp, following her diligently.

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 == Appearance ==
 === Moonskin ===
 You see Enelne's Repent Nawain Augtaire, Sfarns del Dzive of Siksraja, a Rakash Cleric<br>
 Nawain has a classic lupine face with laugh lines, delicate ears accented by some Ilithic applewood-carved gatekeeper butterflies dangling upon leather cords, a pair of goldenglow glaes cat-eye spectacles over golden-haloed rich zala eyes and a greying muzzle, a thick gingery red coat with white masking, a white-tipped tail and a deeply cowled cloak of dark jadeleaf cloth partially obscuring a coltish figure.<br>
 She is tiny for a Rakash.<br>

LADYSABLE: /* Home */

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Home

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	An oak tree strung with garlands of thistle and amber-hued gaethzen orbs.		An oak tree strung with garlands of thistle and amber-hued gaethzen orbs.
	Obvious paths: northeast, southwest. <br>		Obvious paths: northeast, southwest. <br>

	[Nawain's Home]

	A tall sturdy workbench with an expansive ribbon-stripe top and a long silverbirch table painted with a field of flowers with some stuff on it rest upon the silverwood floor of this tidy workshop. A basalt fireplace embellished with moss agates, with a healer's manual decorated with a goldleaf herb hanging above it, burns from its resting place at the edge of the moss-green rug covering the silverwood floor. Tapestry walls enclose the area, holding in its strong smell of eghmok potion.

	You also see a bewhiskered ash grey Musparan dog, a huge silverbirch-framed window inset with moss-green glass, a silverwood door elaborately carved with blooming vines, a large black shadowbark apothecary's cabinet inlaid with fanciful kiralan herbs with several things on it and a mossy-green cushion of fine silk.

	Obvious exits: none.

	[Nawain's Home]		[Nawain's Home]

LADYSABLE: /* Home */

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Home

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	You also see a bewhiskered ash grey Musparan dog, a huge silverbirch-framed window inset with moss-green glass, a silverwood door elaborately carved with blooming vines, a large black shadowbark apothecary's cabinet inlaid with fanciful kiralan herbs with several things on it and a mossy-green cushion of fine silk.		You also see a bewhiskered ash grey Musparan dog, a huge silverbirch-framed window inset with moss-green glass, a silverwood door elaborately carved with blooming vines, a large black shadowbark apothecary's cabinet inlaid with fanciful kiralan herbs with several things on it and a mossy-green cushion of fine silk.

			Obvious exits: none.

			[Nawain's Home]

			A grimwood table with pedestal carved as a leafless tree and a circular glass tabletop caught in the branches of a sculpted metal tree with some stuff on it rest upon the silverwood floor of this tidy workshop. A basalt fireplace embellished with moss agates, with a battered ceremonial shield decorated with Enelne's eyes hanging above it, burns from its resting place at the edge of the moss-green rug covering the silverwood floor. Tapestry walls enclose the area, holding in its strong smell of eghmok potion.

			You also see a bewhiskered ash grey Musparan dog, a huge silverbirch-framed window inset with moss-green glass, a door, a mossy-green cushion of fine silk and a large black shadowbark apothecary's cabinet inlaid with fanciful kiralan herbs with several things on it.

	Obvious exits: none.		Obvious exits: none.

LADYSABLE: /* Softskin */

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Softskin

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	=== Softskin ===		=== Softskin ===
	Nawain has a high-cheekboned kite-shaped face with an inexorable streak of splaying black veins spreading along the neck, delicate ears ~~accented by some Ilithic applewood-carved gatekeeper butterflies dangling upon leather cords~~, star-flecked abyssal black eyes and a freckled nose. Her black-streaked ginger hair is hip length and frizzy, and is worn in a tousled mass of locks that tumbles over her shoulders. She has pale skin ~~and~~ a ~~deeply cowled cloak~~ of ~~dark~~ ~~jadeleaf cloth partially obscuring~~ a coltish figure.		Nawain has a high-cheekboned kite-shaped face with an inexorable streak of splaying black veins spreading along the neck, delicate ears, star-flecked abyssal black eyes and a freckled nose. Her abyssal black-streaked ginger hair is hip length and frizzy with Katamba-black tips, and is worn in a tousled mass of locks that tumbles over her shoulders. She has pale skin dusted with a constellation of freckles and a coltish figure.


	=== Pictures ===		=== Pictures ===

LADYSABLE: /* Life Events */

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	== Life Events ==		== Life Events ==

			*Logs and Posts[[Nawain/Logs\|Logs and posts]]</p>

	* '''In Your Name (06/21/2024)''' - She straightens the golden wildlace tassels at each end of the verdant prayer mat into neat little rows as she kneels upon the mossy textile, surrounded by dozens of goldenglow glaes butterflies. With a quiet familiarity that that she rarely feels when communing with any of the Thirteen, the Rakash cleric closes her eyes and prays to Enelne. "Mother of Life, I offer You an act of devotion. In Your name, and under Your seal I will continue to keep these realms healed, no matter what happens with magic. Life is all. Let Life prevail."		* '''In Your Name (06/21/2024)''' - She straightens the golden wildlace tassels at each end of the verdant prayer mat into neat little rows as she kneels upon the mossy textile, surrounded by dozens of goldenglow glaes butterflies. With a quiet familiarity that that she rarely feels when communing with any of the Thirteen, the Rakash cleric closes her eyes and prays to Enelne. "Mother of Life, I offer You an act of devotion. In Your name, and under Your seal I will continue to keep these realms healed, no matter what happens with magic. Life is all. Let Life prevail."

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	== Life Events ==		== Life Events ==


	* '''In Your Name (06/21/2024)''' - She straightens the golden wildlace tassels at each end of the verdant prayer mat into neat little rows as she kneels upon the mossy textile, surrounded by dozens of goldenglow glaes butterflies. With a quiet familiarity that that she rarely feels when communing with any of the Thirteen, the Rakash cleric closes her eyes and prays to Enelne. "Mother of Life, I offer You an act of devotion. In Your name, and under Your seal I will continue to keep these realms healed, no matter what happens with magic. Life is all. Let Life prevail."		* '''In Your Name (06/21/2024)''' - She straightens the golden wildlace tassels at each end of the verdant prayer mat into neat little rows as she kneels upon the mossy textile, surrounded by dozens of goldenglow glaes butterflies. With a quiet familiarity that that she rarely feels when communing with any of the Thirteen, the Rakash cleric closes her eyes and prays to Enelne. "Mother of Life, I offer You an act of devotion. In Your name, and under Your seal I will continue to keep these realms healed, no matter what happens with magic. Life is all. Let Life prevail."

	She lays her hand on her herb case, filled once more with the most potent remedies she can craft, each lovingly marked with the holy turinstil, and nods, rising to her feet with a glint in her eye and a determined jut to her chin. She reverently rolls up the prayer mat and tucks it away, heading towards Crossing's Empath guild at a trot.		She lays her hand on her herb case, filled once more with the most potent remedies she can craft, each lovingly marked with the holy turinstil, and nods, rising to her feet with a glint in her eye and a determined jut to her chin. She reverently rolls up the prayer mat and tucks it away, heading towards Crossing's Empath guild at a trot.

LADYSABLE: /* Life Events */

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	With a sigh, she pulls out a bit of charcoal and adds a volcano to complete the design… for now. Her eyes rise to the date in the corner of their own accord. Day 132 of year 450, 116 days SN. The errant hair is suddenly between her teeth as she shoves the worry back down and gets to work. Setting chisel to wood, she begins.		With a sigh, she pulls out a bit of charcoal and adds a volcano to complete the design… for now. Her eyes rise to the date in the corner of their own accord. Day 132 of year 450, 116 days SN. The errant hair is suddenly between her teeth as she shoves the worry back down and gets to work. Setting chisel to wood, she begins.

			* '''A Place to Grieve (09/11/2024)''' - https://elanthipedia.play.net/Ayrell/Logs/Wild_Magic_09112024/A_Place_to_Grieve
			Nawain's Perspective:

	* '''You are Ours (9/17/2024)''' - The little Rakash sits a few feet from the edge of the cliffs of Siergelde, star-flecked eyes fixed on the golden light atop the ominous spires, though her mind continues to dwell on a different cliff in a different place. A massive tree looms in her mind’s-eye, crowning branches withering and blooming over and over as a lilting female voice echoes deep in her being. As familiar as a mother’s heartbeat or a hug from a friend was that voice, and as vast as the darkness behind the stars it echoed. She would never forget the clarion-call of Enelne’s voice, the soul-shaking weight of Their attention.		* '''You are Ours (9/17/2024)''' - The little Rakash sits a few feet from the edge of the cliffs of Siergelde, star-flecked eyes fixed on the golden light atop the ominous spires, though her mind continues to dwell on a different cliff in a different place. A massive tree looms in her mind’s-eye, crowning branches withering and blooming over and over as a lilting female voice echoes deep in her being. As familiar as a mother’s heartbeat or a hug from a friend was that voice, and as vast as the darkness behind the stars it echoed. She would never forget the clarion-call of Enelne’s voice, the soul-shaking weight of Their attention.

LADYSABLE: /* Life Events */

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Life Events

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	Exhausted but exultant, the little Rakash eyes her work and makes a note to bring some Paladins by as soon as possible to reinforce the strands against accidental entanglement or destruction. It just has to survive a short while longer…		Exhausted but exultant, the little Rakash eyes her work and makes a note to bring some Paladins by as soon as possible to reinforce the strands against accidental entanglement or destruction. It just has to survive a short while longer…

	* '''Party Time (excerpts)''' -		* '''Party Time (08/31/2024 excerpts)''' -

	You whisper to Trajan, Brisknite, Istercal, Vaddon, Maintain, Gragnel, Severei, Laureh, and Elurora, Slow is smooth and smooth is fast. No need to hurry. Tidy energy is easier to use than hurried tangles.		You whisper to Trajan, Brisknite, Istercal, Vaddon, Maintain, Gragnel, Severei, Laureh, and Elurora, Slow is smooth and smooth is fast. No need to hurry. Tidy energy is easier to use than hurried tangles.