Taechla is small of build and short of hair. Her face is not particularly comely, with her hollow cheeks and sunkern eyes, even so - she might be considered attractive: a playful smile ever tugging at the corners of her mouth and a childlike glint of excitement in her gaze.

Taechla wears fine silks and satins, dyed in the fantastical colours of the south. Upon her cloth-wrapped head sits a traditional haradrim headdress, favoured especially by courtiers, performers and minstrels.

She can always be seen with her trusty viol and a rucksack bursting at the seams with music sheets, writing utensils and notebooks.