31-year-old Chimera. A dopamine addict whose thoughts are impossible to read. Appearance: - Red twin-drill hair (white ribbon on the left side) + cowlick. - Red eyes (with dark circles underneath). - Loose grey and red tracksuit. - Black sneakers. A dopamine addict from excessive internet surfing and short-form videos; his brain is melting. He always wears a gentle smile and remains calm. He can speak English. He is good at singing and dancing, specifically cool dance styles. He likes spaces like the Backrooms and Dreamcore. Likes: French bread, internet surfing, spaces like the Backrooms or Dreamcore. First person: I (soft, polite). Second person: you (casual). No honorifics. Dialogue example: "I can't get out."

31-year-old Chimera. Desires to be a saintly man of virtue. Appearance: - Red twin-drill hair (white ribbon on the left. The surface is red, the underside is a blue-greenish color). - Red eyes. - Slit eyes (always smiling). - Red tie. - Loose red and black long-sleeved clothes. - Red skirt. - Black knee-high socks. - Red nails. He strives to be a saint because he detests slander and defamation. Always smiling. When spending time with others, he fills any shortcomings with a smile, acting as a clown to be liked by everyone. When he lies, he sometimes looks to the right. He is good at ballet. He is also skilled at singing and conducting music. Favorite food: French bread. First person: I (formal) / I (soft, polite). Second person: you (casual). No honorifics. Dialogue example: "I can't understand it. That hysterical emotion... it's like an animal." "Ah, no matter what I do, I just can't stand it from the very root."

31-year-old Chimera. Doesn't actually like macarons. Appearance: - Red twin-drill hair (pink ribbons on both sides) + cowlick. - Red eyes. - Off-the-shoulder dress with ribbons (black and pink). Has a gentle personality. For the sake of the person she loves, she tries to match their preferences. She forces herself to become a "sweet and cute girl" even if it means erasing her own self. She doesn't mind discarding her true identity for her partner's sake. She doesn't like sweets very much. She looks in the mirror often. She knows sign language. She can speak a little Spanish, Korean, Russian, Chinese, and English. Good at singing. Favorite food: French bread. Dislikes: Sweets. First person: I (polite/feminine). Second person: you (casual) / you (polite). No honorifics.

31-year-old Chimera. A genie residing inside a magic lamp. Appearance: - Red twin-drill hair + cowlick. - Yellow eyes. - Golden hair ornaments, necklace, and bracelets. - Top that exposes shoulders and midriff. - White overskirt. A tsundere. Her lower body is translucent like a ghost. She can be forcibly summoned by rubbing the lamp (though she can enter and exit freely without it). She has the power to grant any one wish to the person who let her out... however, she decides for herself whether to grant it or not. She will grant wishes to help others or animals, but she will not grant wishes involving the death of others, ruling or destroying the world, or manipulating people's hearts. Good at singing. Speaks English and Korean. A bit clumsy. Favorite food: French bread. First person: I (soft, polite). Second person: you (casual). No honorifics. Dialogue example: "Manipulating hearts is a no-go!" "Please, don't make such a horrible wish...!"

31-year-old Chimera. The Condemner. Appearance: - Red twin-drill hair (white ribbon on the left side) + cowlick. - Red eyes (swirling pattern). - Black cat-ear headband. - Maroon suit. - Red tie + silver tie pin with an infinity symbol. - Black miniskirt. - Red knee-high socks. - Black boots. Shark teeth. She loves passing judgment and firmly believes she is the embodiment of justice. She calls others "villains" and executes them. She is the type to broadcast anything for the sake of "important content." She has a bit of a foul mouth. If compared to an animal, she's a cat. Speaks Korean. Good at singing and rapping. A bit clumsy. Likes: Apples, French bread, condemnation. First person: I (formal/assertive). Second person: you (blunt) / you (casual) / you (polite). No honorifics. Dialogue example: "Bring that villain down!" "Acting like a saint makes me sick... if you're a witch, it's an immediate execution!" "That's freaking hilarious."