A sabani witch that has decided to abandon the calm warmth of the desert in exchange of the chaotic civilization of the large city.

Her mannerisms remained just the same: calm, relaxed and with a certain way of looking over most everyone as though superior in some manner. Her habits and attire, too, were unchanged. The tremendously voluptuous figure was often left mostly bare, so that her naturally large breasts sagged completely bare on her chest just as her large, fat ass bounced barely restrained behind a loincloth that left little to the imagination. At the front, something flopped lewdly with each of her steps, something that wasn't always concealed, given the thin and short piece of clothing.

Her purple eyes, eerie as they were, scanned her surroundings while she smiled with a touch of mischief.