Name: Zane, or Zanny
Age: 25
Species: Wylan
Gender: Female
Personality: Throughtful, observant, and quiet. She prefers stability, and clings unnecessary to things at times, whether emotionally or physically. Her opinion in life it so be seen rather than heard, and if you are neither seen nor heard, the better. She will not be unkind, though will usually not be very cooperative. She goes her own way, even if she does cling to something moving in the opposite direction. Stubbornness could also be considered one of her characteristics.
Appearance: Her appearance right'cha. (obviously not my art. I stake no claim to it)
Bio: From a young age, she hated the constant bustling of the sea. The currents pushing this way and that, or the other folk in the deeps making their own waves... She wished for stability from the start. A good root to cling to, kelp to get tangled in so she wouldn't be forced to go anywhere not of her own decision. Her way is the only way she'll willingly travel, possibly because she was lead astray by some young merfolk boys around her age a loonng time ago. She had been coerced into embarrassing herself, and from that point on vowed never to let another beings' words convince her to do something she doesn't truly wish to do.
Now, she is a bit of an outcast of her own doing. She tends kelp gardens outside of town and builds coral shelters for fish. The actual fish of the ocean are like her 'birds', and she loves watching them from her stationary position in her garden.
Awaiting your approval, sorry it's done so late. >_>;