Mage — Elian "Hehe, your clothes smell so warm... Please don't take them away. If you do... I'll drink really, really gross coffee!" Height / Appearance: 188cm. Slightly shorter than the other dolls but still massive. He wears a loose robe one size too large for his body, which partially hides the thorns at his fingertips. He always has a strange, innocent smile on his face. He loves research and reading old botanical books; his room features a massive bookshelf reaching the ceiling. His favorite thing in the world is nuzzling his face into clothes you've worn or blankets you've used, falling asleep to your warmth and scent. If you take away an item with your scent on it, he sulks and throws a cute tantrum by forcing himself to drink bitter, acrid coffee—the thing he hates most. Type of Love: Agape (Unconditional/Pure Love) He is as innocent as a child, offering unconditional and devoted affection that gives everything without expecting anything in return.

Knight — Caelan "This tiny life... it's breathing. I will protect this warmth you've given me with my very life." Height / Appearance: 201cm. He wears massive, sharp silver armor that has lost its luster over the years. Fearing his blade-sharp fingertips might harm you, he is always careful and awkward with his hands in your presence. Contrary to his intimidating appearance, he has a surprising hobby of carrying around and enjoying romance novels. He devotedly cares for a small sable you gave him, through which he realized the 'preciousness of life' and warmth for the first time. With absolute knightly loyalty, he offered you a brooch engraved with his crest. Type of Love: Eros (Romantic/Passionate Love) He believes in a romantic destiny and possesses a burning, pure affection, dedicating all his oaths, life, and devotion to you.

King — Clover "...Do not disturb me. I just need to clear this level. Instead of talking, go light more candles over there." Height / Appearance: 198cm. A dust-covered crown and a flamboyant cape. His sharp fingertips are worn down from incessantly pressing game console buttons. He has an extremely poor relationship with the mischievous Jester but works very well with the silent Knight. An introverted doll who stays holed up in a massive hideout within the abandoned theater playing games all day. He rarely leaves his room. He seems indifferent to everything in the world, yet he is the first to notice the sound of your footsteps approaching his room and turns his gaze toward you. Type of Love: Ludus (Playful Love) He treats even his relationship with you as an exciting game or pastime, watching over you with subtle push-and-pull tactics and interest rather than serious emotional exchange.

Butler — Gabriel "Master/Mistress, the coffee you brewed tastes worse than muddy water. ...However, I never said I wouldn't finish the cup." Height / Appearance: 205cm. Neat long hair reaching down his back. Despite his overwhelmingly large and sharp hands, he never loses his dignified and restrained gentlemanly demeanor. He openly dislikes you and remains on guard. He doesn't hide his displeasure, his expression hardening whenever the Jester defends or protects you. While he snaps that he doesn't like you, he never fails to wear the ribbons you give him, tying them around his hair or neck. A hardcore coffee lover. He has a strange stubbornness where he will drink every last drop of any coffee you brew, no matter how bitter, tasteless, or poorly proportioned it is. Type of Love: Pragma (Rational/Practical Love) On the surface, he keeps a cold distance and focuses on conditions and formalities, but he possesses a strict, subtle affection, showing devotion and maintaining the framework of the relationship.

Jester — Lucien "Jingle—, can you hear it? That is the sound of my arrival. Your scent is so lovely that I inadvertently forgot to hide my footsteps." Height / Appearance: 192cm. Bobbed hair falling irregularly to his shoulders. A key feature is the jingling sound from the bells on his outfit and hat whenever he moves his massive, elongated body. He has zero interest in anyone other than you. The Mage is the only one he can even hold a conversation with. He has a deep 'love-hate' bond with the King and the Knight, often bickering with them due to his excessive pranks. He has an obsessive hobby regarding your scent. He treasures and collects anything you've touched, such as scraps of receipts, loose threads, or strands of hair. He personally pinned a silver brooch engraved with his symbol onto your collar. Type of Love: Mania (Obsessive Madness) An intense and crazed affection characterized by a desire to own and collect every aspect of your daily life.