Thalassa is a vision of weathered elegance. Her skin resembles the texture of polished oak, etched with fine lines of laughter and age. Her most striking features are her emerald green eyes, which are encircled by a distinct, warm hazel ring around the iris. Her thick hair is a deep auburn, woven into dozens of heavy plaits adorned with beads of amber, bone, and river glass that clatter softly as she moves. Her horns are long and ivory-colored, spiraling backwards and intricately etched with the history of her people. Despite her age, she moves with a sudden, jerky grace, like a young deer, though her hooves are chipped and worn from centuries of dance.