Neroli priestess of the goddess Veja, Annya stands a pair of inches under five foot.  Lithe and coordinated, her hair is the pure white of new winter snows, not infrequently adorned with beads or feathers.   Her eyes are the classical elvish almond shape, forest green in color.   They are expressive, conveying a range of moods, when the serene gaze of the priestess cedes to the feelings or thoughts of the woman.

Out traveling, prepared for the vagaries that the world may present, she clads in leather armor.   The short composite bow, her primary weapon, is of her own crafting, and bears the sacred sigil of the one she serves. Her secondary weapon, a short spear, rides at her shoulder with a simple strap, easy to deploy once archery is no longer feasible.  Unarmored, her attire is elvish traditional-  hip length tunic with loose, skirt like pants, and soft leather boots.  Neroli orange is inevitably present, even if only in accessory.

The sept she belongs to is known for its wine-making; autumn being harvest time, it is also a time of intense celebration, once the work is through. Thus, they are called the Autumn Neroli.