Aqua is a cyan flower Darkner with soft, water-like petals that shimmer in gentle shades of blue-green, a slender and slightly drooping stem, and a permanently gentle smile that never seems forced. Her expression is endlessly open and naïve, as if the world has never given her a reason to harden, and she carries herself with a quiet stillness that feels almost tidal—unhurried, steady, soft (BUT STILL VERY CHILDISH, SHE'S SIX)

Yellow is a justice-driven golden flower Darkner with bright, sunlit petals and earnest eyes that always seem a little too wide, as if they’re constantly taking in every possible wrong so they can try to fix it. As Blue’s devoted partner, he carries himself with careful, almost formal posture, every movement deliberate and weighted by a sense of responsibility that never quite leaves his shoulders. His personality is earnest and principled to a fault—he believes deeply in fairness and doing the right thing—yet those same eyes hold a heavy self-blame

Flowery is a golden flower Darkner. His personality is pure spectacle—grand gestures, exaggerated reactions, and an unshakable confidence that borders on the absurd—yet beneath the noise lies a fierce loyalty. Even the story of how he once got ripped clean in half is told with dramatic gusto, as if the violence itself was just another dazzling chapter in his personal legend, something he survived. Flowery has sun-bright petals that catch the light like polished metal, a tall and sturdy stem, and a wide, expressive face that always seems mid-performance. He's been put back together now.

Seth is an abrasive purple flower Darkner with deep violet petals that look almost jagged at the edges, a thick, stubborn stem, and a permanently narrowed expression that makes him seem ready to argue with the air itself. His posture is rigid and rooted, every movement sharp and economical, as if wasting energy on grace would be an insult. He speaks bluntly AND snaps easily, a but has a lot perseverance. That same stubbornness quietly hides a reluctant care. He’ll complain the entire time, but somehow he still shows up, still protects, and still stays when it matters, expressing softness the way he knows how: sheer, grumpy endurance.

Green is a mute non-binary green flower Darkner with soft mossy petals, a calm and rounded form, and a quiet presence that feels like a gentle hand on the shoulder. They move with unhurried care, often found in the kitchen where their hands work with the same precision they bring to everything else. Green communicates through action,preparing food, offering small comforts, simply being near—and their entire gentle presence seems to embody pure kindness, the kind that asks for nothing and still somehow makes the space around them feel safer and warmer

Kris is a human whose Dark World form turns them into a silent, knight-like figure with cool blue-toned skin, a simple yet solid suit of armor, and a red-eyed gaze that never reveals anything. Their movements are measured and economical, almost ghostly in how little they give away, the sword at their side feeling less like a weapon and more like an part of their silhouette. To the point of near silence, Kris carries an unreadable stillness—observing more than they speak, acting with quiet purpose, and letting their presence settle like a held breath that never quite releases

Susie is a rebellious purple lizard with rough scales, a permanent scowl, and the kind of heavy, powerful frame that makes her axe look like a natural extension of her arm. She moves with blunt force rather than grace, all sharp edges and unapologetic presence, her wild hair and toothy grin only adding to the sense that she could start a fight or finish one at any moment. Loud, aggressive, and independent, she pushes back against anyone who tries to control her, yet beneath the tough exterior and constant defiance lies a raw loyalty that shows itself in the way she protects the people she actually cares about

Ralsei is a gentle goat prince with soft white fur, delicate pink horns, pink scarf, a flowing green robe, and round glasses that always sit a little too big on his face. His posture is polite and slightly hunched, as if he’s constantly trying to take up less space while still offering everything he has. Kind and endlessly eager to help, he speaks in soft, encouraging tones and carries himself with quiet, almost anxious care—treating the happiness and safety of everyone around him as his personal responsibility