Black_Hawk
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"I don't have a drinking problem, I've pretty much figured it out."
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Post by Black_Hawk on May 21, 2010 15:37:55 GMT -5
Rayne grins a bit at Jade, indulging her curiosity. "No, I'm afraid not." Rayne holds up her right arm, showing the intertwined flowering vine and letter-chain. "This is the vine and chain of my own devising. The Vine is signifying the continuation of life and a unending search for the light of knowledge. The chain is symbolic of The strictures set within ones own mind, which limit ones capabilities. The letters of the chain form a mantra written in Celestial, Sylvan, Draconic, and my birth language, Illuskan: Through discipline of the mind, strength. Through Knowledge, power. With power and Strength come duty. I seek, protect, and create for the Light."
That being said, she lowers her arm. "I have another tattoo on my back for the god of the trade in which my work coincides: Moradin."
With a shrug of her shoulders and a flicker of eyelids across eyes, she calls a single Tattoo from where they are hid under her chainmail. "These, are a different matter." Holding out the back of her hand, her companions can see a black Tattoo in the shape of a sunburst, which seemed to have migrated there down her arm from her right shoulder. "These are... power stored for a later use." With that, Rayne blinks twice and creases her forehead slightly. The tattoo loops back up her arm and out of sight.
"Now it is my turn for a question," Rayne says with a smile, "Does your garb have anything to do with where you come from? That ribbon seems... a bit out of place with the rest of the outfit, if i may say so." Rayne Grins.
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