Anala wears light material, pants in a red colour and a long-sleaved top in the same, but deep green in colour... On her feet, she has light leather thongs and around her wrist she has one tight golden bangle. On her other hand she has a tough leather guard and on her shoulder sits a bird.
This is not just any bird, but a falcon. Its eye is sharp and proud and its head flicks quickly from one side to the other, never missing a movement. Its sharp talons grip into a leather guard on Anala's shoulder though it is obvious that they're both completely at ease with one another.
Anala was born to Taalah, into the northern tribe of Khalid Hajr. Almost
instantly, her mother would tell her that she had no father or that he
was dead and so Anala grew up believing as much, often hovering around
her uncles or older cousins in search of a father figure but eventually
giving up on ever finding one.
When she turned 16 she left the tribe and travelled to Umbar, having heard of people who owned falcons, and there wanted to obtain one of her own. It is lucky she aquired her mother's talent for singing, and so managed to get some coin by way of entertainment.
Anala was cold and closed, there were very few she actually opened up
to (In the few sessions that I actually rped with her), though she spoke
regally and thoughtfully, simply and completely to the point.