Raera is a pretty little filly with her mother's bay hide and her father's brown eyes. Though short, she is large of build, still possessing ample baby-fat that will one day settle into the bulk that's expected of a draft horse (anthro or otherwise!). A small white blaze marks her forehead, and the hide along her forearms and calves darkens to brown-black before the white of her long feathering. Her mane and tail are black, and she loves getting to have them done up in bright ribbons. Jumpsuits are her preferred attire in yellows, oranges, and golds.

Raera, also called Ray, is as bright as a beam of sunshine for which she's nicknamed. She's all smiles and cheer, never afraid to laugh or give a hug. When she moves, she prances, with bright eyes, perked ears, and tail held high. She can be a little shy of new places and faces, but once she's feeling at ease, she'll be one of the brightest personalities in the room.

She's surprisingly responsible for such a young child, as evidenced in the care she gives her two miniature griffins, Ari and Yona. She feeds, waters, and grooms them without ever having to be reminded, and lavishes them with affection but also keeps them disciplined, so they never claw the furniture or chew holes in the bags of potato chips. Raera loves to take care of animals, and has wanted to be a veterinarian ever since she was seven. Since some of her friends are dragon-bonded, one of the things she loves best is being allowed to help take care of the youngling dragons. She never forgets that Ari and Yona must always come first, however, since they are, after all, hers.

Raera never shirks her chores, and will in fact take it upon herself to remind others of their duties ("Don't forget, Daddy: Mommy wants you to go grocery shopping today!"). Her room is always tidy and she loves to keep things organized. Anything that Raera finds out of place will quickly be put back where it belongs. This habit caused her parents no little frustration when she first began to show it, since an important list or paper would suddenly vanish from the tabletop where it had been laid, to be rediscovered filed away in an office drawer, but now they're quite grateful to have such a mess-avoidant child!

• Father: Darel Tonn
• Mother: Mira Tonn