Rania Saab is an olive-toned girl, with midnight-black hair, some layers underneath a deep purple, not visible unless her hair would blow in the wind, or fans out when she would turn.
She was born into royalty, though she was pampered and spoiled growing up, though her relationship with her parents was somewhat strained due to their duties, it wasn't poor, at least until they had arranged her to be married at 18, and she wanted no part of it.
That night, she had prepared food, water, and clothes in a rucksack, and she escaped. After building a shelter near a small oasis she knew of a few miles off, she jumped into the cool waters to relax and and bathe. Next she new, she felt something thin and suctioned grip her ankle and tug her under the waters surface, lucky enough to gasp for one final full breath of air before being submerged.
Her attacker proceeded to assault her, tentacles gripping her arms and legs to keep her where she was, 'Silly girl, you shouldn't be alone in my waters' a voice in her head echoed, in the dark she couldn't make out a thing, the next thing she knew she felt a sharp pain absorb one of her legs, the extent of which caused her to black out.
Next she new, she woke in a warm bed, a strange face towering over her, initially nothing else seemed off-putting, she assumed the whole thing had been a bad dream and she'd merely wandered off and passed out from exhaustion and a passer-by had found her...
But as she became more aware and attempted to flex her fingers and toes, moving her arms and legs whatsoever, it felt alien, strange. Looking down, her eyes went wide.
She now had feral dog legs for all four appendages, metal adapters where the joints of her shoulders and hips would originally have held her arms/legs. They were easily interchangable, but for the moment they were the only ones she had.