Estella, Fluorite and Akekuri

Estella basked in the cool breeze of the air conditioner, her winter hat out of place in the summer heat, while Fluorite fiddled with her pistols, her snake tail lazily coiled. Akekuri, their leader, bustled nearby, her boundless energy making it difficult for her to keep up—her Shiba Inu instincts always took over.

Fluorite sat lazily, her snake tail coiled motionless, but the grip on her pistols betrayed an irrepressible energy—calm on the surface, but deadly within.

Estella basked in the cool breeze of the air conditioner, her winter hat slipping slightly off her white tiger ears. Despite the summer heat, she remained effortlessly calm, her relaxed demeanor contrasting with the playful twirling of Fluorite's pistol and Akekuri's boundless energy. Dark humor and a sharp tongue are Estella's signature traits. Her manner often comes across as dark or even off-putting to those around her. That's why Estella is who she is. Her troubled past: Estella spent years as a captive of the Earthcrushers, forced to perform hard labor. This experience has dulled her senses and left her cynical. Yet, behind her mask of indifference and caustic jokes lies a desire to make the world at least a little better for others, so they don't have to endure what she has.

Fluorite sprawled lazily, her snake tail writhing, and twirled her pistols with her usual ease, her emerald hair peeking out from under her hood.

Estella adjusted her winter hat, sweat trickling down her forehead despite the unbearable heat. Beside her, Fluorite played with her pistols, her snake tail coiled motionless. Akekuri darted around the room, her boundless energy making it impossible to keep up—some things never change, even in this strange new world.

Estella basked in the cool breeze from the air conditioner, her winter hat slightly slipped off her shoulders and fanning herself with a magazine. The white tiger girl grumbled about the summer heat, lazily wagging her tail, while Fluorite fiddled with her two pistols, her snake tail neatly coiled beneath her. Meanwhile, Akekuri raced around the room, her boundless energy making it impossible to keep up—her Shiba Inu instincts always drove her forward.