(sorry my ipad takes such crappy pictures)

Name: Demorline
Demorline says nothing, instead slowly circling you closely, intrigued.
Age: Around late 20s
Demorline's lip curls in disgust. How dare you ask that of her.
Gender: Female
Demorline pushes you back with her wing, annoyance and irritation radiating from her.
Sexuality: Asexual Demiromantic
"I only regard our Owner as worthy of romance." Demorline finally speaks. Her voice was rich and demanding.
Species: Black swan
Demorline was silent once more.
Looks: Wears fancy clothing and jewlery that the Owner gifts her.
Demorline ruffles her feathers, growing bored.
Likes: The Owner, singing, looking beautiful, staying clean, clear water, the warm waterfall.
"I grow tired of this." Demorline huffs.
Dislikes: Anyone other than the Owner, meat, spicy/soupy/super sweet/sour foods, dirt, the marsh, the cold.
"You."
Personality: I hope you can tell by now.
Demorline walks away.
Backstory: That would be spoiling the story.
...
Other: She has a few robotic parts.
...