Personality
Up and down, back and forth, all along her stretch of coast she walks. Day and night, storm or shine. As she walks she looks for any sign of life that needs help, in or out of water. Guarding her little piece of coast from predators, landscaping to protect against nature's fury. After some time the kin near her bit of land started calling her Coast Guard.
Personality
Lick. Lick. Slurp. A craving. Everywhere he goes he leaves a trail of damp rocks. Large, small, it doesn't matter. Every rock he sees, he stops to lick. No one's asked him why. But they talk among themselves, calling him Rock Licker.