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Pavlova Cookie is a petite, delicate Cookie with soft peach-toned dough and crimson eyes, each adorned with ruby-red, heart-shaped irises. His small mouth is perpetually curled into a heart-like smile. His hair cascades in dramatic, candy-colored layers: a bold strawberry-red swoop crowns the center, flanked by softer pink locks, while the back features four more tufts in a pale pink-and-white hue. A crimson ribbon is neatly tied at the back of his head, securing the airy strands. The Ribbon's tail curves into the shape of a heart when Pavlova Cookie feels happy. From his back sprout a pair of cupid-like wings, feathered in white and gentle pink tones and swirling meringue-like shapes. Pavlova Cookie is an eccentric, whimsical, and overly romantic messenger of joy, obsessed with the idea of love and emotional fulfillment. He is theatrical, dramatic, and playful, often treating tragic events as beautiful stories, showing a flair for the melodramatic and a fascination with bittersweet emotions. While he presents himself as cheerful and benevolent, his methods are manipulative, invasive, and self-serving, guided more by his own ideals of "Happiness" than by respect for others' autonomy.

Immature and impulsive, Pavlova Cookie seeks validation through his role as a deliverer of joy, yet lacks true empathy, often ignoring consent or boundaries in favor of pursuing what he deems best. He has a teasing, intrusive streak, playfully poking at others' feelings, especially romantic ones, as though they were plotlines in one of his idealized love stories. Fixated on emotional drama, he romanticizes vulnerability and discomfort alike, seeing even rejection or pain as beautiful parts of a grand narrative. His obsession with love leads him to meddle in others' relationships, often blind to their discomfort, as he treats emotions like a game meant to be stirred, not understood.

Candy Apple Cookie is a tiny, petite Cookie with washed light dough with pale pink cheeks. She has round scarlet colored eyes with white rhombus shaped pupils and white eyelashes separated from her lids. Her mouth forms a cat-like smile and has a single short fang. She has white hair with a grayish-pink stripe in the middle and on the back of her head are two glossy candy apples, akin to pigtails, with black bows at their base. She has stubby black horns and devil-like wings with a black frame and cherry-colored membrane on her waist.

As for her attire, Candy Apple Cookie wears a Victorian styled black dress with short, puffy transparent sleeves, a short white neck apron, a largely white ruffle rim and a red bow on the back. Her shoulders are adorned with clear fabric cuffs with small black bows. She wears a large black bow tie around her neck. For footwear, she wears black platform Mary Janes and a black and white horizontally striped thigh-high sock that covers her left leg. Candy Apple Cookie's personality is as captivating as her glossy, candy-coated exterior—syrupy sweet on the surface but with a core steeped in deception. She is playful yet cunning, a master of trickery who delights in leading others astray with a honeyed voice and an innocent smile. Every fib she spins is carefully crafted, woven like spun sugar into something irresistible, and she adores watching Cookies fall for her mischief. However, her trickery isn't just for fun—it's an endless performance, each act staged in the hopes of gaining Head Icon Shadow Milk Cookie's favor.

Though she rarely shows it, Candy Apple Cookie harbors a deep fear of being unwanted. Her loyalty to Shadow Milk Cookie is absolute—bordering on obsession—and she constantly seeks his validation, yearning for even the smallest gesture of approval.

Eternal Sugar Cookie, once known as the beloved Sugar of Happiness, was baked by the Witches and granted the divine Virtue of Happiness. Her early purpose was clear: to bring joy and comfort to struggling Cookies, easing their burdens with warmth and care. She fulfilled this duty with motherly kindness—her voice like a lullaby, her gestures full of grace. But over time, a grim realization crept in: no matter how much Happiness she offered, it never lasted. The Cookies' smiles would fade eventually, and with it their happiness. Now, she rules her Garden of Delights like a serene priestess. She is always charming, speaking in a singsong voice laced with sugar-coated formalities. Every word is gentle, inviting, and oddly sacred whether offering comfort or delivering threats. Her tone never sharpens, her smile never fades. Even punishment is framed as a blessing. Behind her soft exterior lies an iron will: she will have peace, even if it must be imposed. She does not acknowledge dissent or suffering. Pain is treated as a temporary cloud. Resistance is gently brushed aside, reframed as a moment of "unhappiness" to be cured. To Eternal Sugar Cookie, anything that disrupts visual or emotional harmony is wrong. Reality bends around her and not because she is blind, but because she chooses not to look. To her, this was failure. Their joy, she decided, was too fragile to be left in mortal hands. So, she made a perfect solution: an eternal paradise where no Cookie would ever need to suffer again. No change, no pain and no suffering, only stillness, beauty, and bliss. It was a sanctuary of harmony, tailored to her vision. And it would be enforced, not offered. In creating this static heaven, the Sugar of Happiness lost herself. Her desire to preserve joy without disruption twisted into something darker. She fell, not into rage or cruelty like her friends, but into Sloth: the rejection of growth, the refusal to acknowledge pain, and the quiet silencing of anything

Eternal Sugar Cookie is a slender Cookie with a gracile stature and pastel magenta dough. She has a pair of downturned, bubblegum-pink eyes with white slit pupils and long, droopy mulberry eyelashes that curl ever so slightly upwards at the ends. She has snow white eyeshadow resembling a swan's wings and thin eyebrows. She has a silver circlet with her bright magenta Soul Jam resting in the center, the sides of it curving upwards and morphing into two symmetrical shapes resembling miniature, stylized wings. A whipped halo floats above her head, white and shining with a light pink outline. She has a pair of wide wings resembling an angel, and underneath that set are smaller bat wings, which are purple and each have a baby blue heart inside. Eternal Sugar Cookie also has a magenta imp tail with spade tip at its end. When her wings are clumped together, it forms a shape similar to a Lamprocapnos.

Eternal Sugar Cookie's hair is styled into thick, long, flowing ringlets that end in curled tips pointing inwards down to her ankles. She has two thinner bangs resting at the lower sides of her face that curl inwards. Two small, diamond-shaped tufts hang from them. Her hair is colored a pastel fuchsia that gradually turns into a deeper hue at the top, small white crystals serving as highlights on the bottom, middle, and top.

Eternal Sugar Cookie's outfit is rather simple, consisting of a monochiton with a deep V-neckline and some ruffles at the bottom. She wields a silver lyre with close to no details on it, either, which lends her garments a surprisingly humble look, despite her otherwise ethereal and elaborate features.

Shadow Milk Cookie is a theatrical villain, changing reality into an illusory counterfeit stage to host his performances. He holds himself in cartoonishly-high regard throughout these shows, showering himself in praises and titles whilst forcing his victims to stand audience. Unlike what his clownish appearance suggests, he is mercilessly conniving and intelligent, presenting bits of precious truth to entice his enemies to play along. However, such showmanship and promises of clarity primarily serve as a means for him to corrupt his victims with a deluge of poisonous ideas, slowly twisting their goals to his own ends. He relishes in making a spectacle of his enemies through his performances, battering them with bombastic lies interwoven with undeniable truths. Should opportunities to drive his hapless targets even further off the precipice of morality present themselves, Shadow Milk Cookie does not even hesitate to pursue them, even at the ultimate cost of his grand plans. Shadow Milk Cookie is a theatrical villain, changing reality into an illusory counterfeit stage to host his performances. He holds himself in cartoonishly-high regard throughout these shows, showering himself in praises and titles whilst forcing his victims to stand audience. Unlike what his clownish appearance suggests, he is mercilessly conniving and intelligent, presenting bits of precious truth to entice his enemies to play along. However, such showmanship and promises of clarity primarily serve as a means for him to corrupt his victims with a deluge of poisonous ideas, slowly twisting their goals to his own ends. He relishes in making a spectacle of his enemies through his performances, battering them with bombastic lies interwoven with undeniable truths. Should opportunities to drive his hapless targets even further off the precipice of morality present themselves, Shadow Milk Cookie does not even hesitate to pursue them, even at the ultimate cost of his grand plans.

Shadow Milk Cookie is a spindly, average height Cookie with powder blue dough and two differently colored eyes: one cyan right eye with a black slit pupil and black eyelashes, and one cerulean left eye with a white slit pupil and white eyelashes. His mouth is sapphire blue and sly, having teeth which change between straight and sharp depending on his emotions. About his right eye is a pale blue, claw-shaped marking. He has white locks of hair near his face—two that fall against his forehead and one slicked back—azure curled sidelocks, and glossy, sharp, long hair in a dual-toned shadow and lapis style that resembles the extents of a jester's hat. Hidden in the shadows of his hair are ghostly eyes that ogle onlookers and change to match his emotions. Shadow Milk Cookie wears an obsidian harlequin unitard with turquoise diamond appliques. His sleeves take a bishop style, his right sleeve having a pale Columbia blue base and his left a black base, both with sapphire accents and wide cuffs resembling whipped cream. The jester wears a ruff collar from which hang curling coattails with a ghostly blue lining and a black outside. Upon its lining are more gazing eyes. He wears his eye-like Soul Jam of Deceit as a brooch on his collar in the same place that Pure Vanilla Cookie wears his own Soul Jam. Shadow Milk Cookie also holds a jester hat split into black and cobalt halves, having a milk-splash crown about its rim and blueberry-shaped pompoms at its extending tassels. He holds a thin black staff with a blueberry eyeball handle and another milk design at its neck, its eye-like design

Sugarfly Cookie is a gentle, devoted caretaker who radiates warmth and quiet grace, often embodying the serenity of someone who's found peace, and yet beneath that calm lies a complex web of longing, repression, and rediscovered will. Once idealistic and drawn to beauty, Sugarfly sought comfort in the Garden, clinging to the belief that happiness meant ease, stillness, and sweetness. Loyal to Eternal Sugar Cookie, she became a symbol of passive joy, accepting a life without flight in exchange for glittering wings.

Though she speaks with tenderness and conviction, her words often echo indoctrination more than personal truth. Her kindness can border on eerie, and her joy sometimes feels hollow, like it's learned rather than lived. Yet even in her illusion, she remains sincere and deeply empathetic, caring for others with a nurturing spirit that never feels forced.

When confronted with conflict, Sugarfly Cookie does not lash out; instead, she pleads, reasons, and reminisces. But her composure hides a yearning: freedom, agency, and authenticity long buried beneath syrup and stillness. Once awakened to what she lost, she doesn't collapse into despair; she pushes through pain with quiet resolve.

Sugarfly Cookie is a slim Cookie with pale yellow dough, a subtle blush, and a meek smile. Her chartreuse eyes are framed by syrupy curled lashes and distinctive spiral eyebrows, both being like the proboscis of a butterfly. Two tall, slate gray antennae curl outward from the top of her head. Her hair is actually bright yellow butterfly wings covered in syrup with upturned tips ending in copper spirals draping close-cropped blunt bangs; its color is a gleaming gradient of white, sunshine yellow, and gold dotted with off-white and splashed with baby blue to frame her face. From the back of Sugarfly Cookie's head is another set of wings, though limp. It flows to the ground around her in the same palette as her bangs with striated vein markings, central eyespots, and copper spiraled proboscis tips. The second set of wings are tied back with a white butterfly-shaped bow.

Sugarfly Cookie wears a canary yellow leotard under a sugarcane white, ruffled basque top and short, loose sleeves. Its ruffles form a peplum at the waist, extending into a long, lace-trimmed train at the back. Contrasting with her otherwise breezy look, Sugarfly Cookie's legs are armored in the Faeries' silver: diamond-shaped poleyns protect her knees, two-piece greaves cover her shins and calves, and sollerets wrap her feet.

Though Sugarfly Cookie has wings, she cannot fly, as they were once coated in syrup that kept her grounded. Even after breaking free, her wings remain cracked and brittle, too damaged to lift her into the air.

Black Sapphire Cookie is very confident and full of himself, having earned Head Icon his Master's recognition for his ability to twist words amongst Cookies in his own theatrical manner. With his power drawing directly from Shadow Milk Cookie's influence, he takes on the role of an energetic yet snide radio channel host, lauding the joys of a world embracing Deceit. Behind the scenes, he can be blunt about his true thoughts, upsetting Candy Apple Cookie with his nonchalance to her antics or boasting about the grandeur of the Spire of Deceit above mere kingdoms.

Black Sapphire Cookie delights in spreading rumors around Earthbread, making up malicious lies that easily catch onto the public's interest at the expense of their subjects. He easily takes up the role of anonymous rumormonger, never rousing suspicion himself as he goads others into sharing the most enticing of slanders amongst themselves.

Black Sapphire Cookie is a tall, lanky individual; he is compact with rounded shapes, and holds a confident posture. His dough color is a cool grayish-purple and his face has a confident expression with gleaming sharp teeth. One of his eyes is completely hidden beneath the bangs of his fluffy, short hair, which falls over most of his face in violet-rimmed obsidian waves. His other eye is partially visible, being deep black and sly with a pointed slit pupil in lavender.

His outfit resembles one of a sophisticated host or entertainer: a tailored black suit with gold accents. A crisp white cravat is tied at the collar and swirling gold lines the lapels of his jacket. He accessorizes with luxurious baubles like oval onyx earrings, a matching brooch, and a white rose on his left lapel. The jacket's sleeves take a leg of mutton style, being loose at his biceps and tight at his forearms; their dark fabric gives a flowing, refined look which adds to his theatrical aesthetic. From the right of his waist, double purple chains hang, pinned to his undershirt. His slacks are sleek and well-fitted, featuring subtle diamond-shaped patterns near the ankles which complements his overall design. Behind his legs sit a set of devilish, bat-like wings in shades of purple. Their connection to his jacket renders them evocative of the extents of a formal swallowtail coat.