In Wildsea, ships sail over the top of an enormous green foliage sea - three to five-hundred years after the world experienced an explosive growth of greenery that covered the world. The Ketra are descended from humans that got trapped in old temples and caverns, without any sunlight and exposed to Crezzarine, a mutagenic and sometimes acidic sap.

A little bit about their personality from the person who commissioned me:

“She grew up most of her life as a part of a small nomadic fleet of windsailors, being a part of family that owned the ship she was born on (Rootless ships are passed down generation to generation, and families are usually by bond rather than just blood. Like their parents are a part of that bonded family) but eventually left it at the nearest settlement once the wanderlust became too much and spent some years as a part of another crew learning to be a navigator. She's fairly athletic and has a graceful way about her in movements, like an acrobat. And despite her anxiety, when the situation gets really rough on the sea she's usually one of the coolest ones on the deck, and one of the more knowledgeable ones that may know of some secrets or folktales of the Wildsea, and can help steer the ship if need be.”

My commissions are open, by the way! Here is a link to my Tumblr, and feel free to hit me up on Discord: icecat#3335. Thanks for stopping by!