Animal Hospital

Appearance: He looks like he was just pulled out of a stack of papers. He's always carrying a folder, a pen, and a couple of sticky notes. He speaks quickly, but not fussily—he just feels like if he doesn't say everything at once, half his thoughts will fly off the handle.
Inside: he genuinely wants everything to be right. Not because he's a bore, but because for him, "right" means "no one gets hurt." If the numbers don't add up, he'll sit and check until he finds the error. Even if the lights flicker outside and the doors open on their own.
Name: Ron
Appearance: Rabbit. Compact, but tightly packed—shoulders slightly raised, ears long, pressed against the back, not protruding. Coat is calm, gray or beige—"daddy's color."
Role: Hospital Accountant. Maintains records, monitors inventory, and calculates salaries. Unofficially, she's the first to notice when reality starts to blur from the numbers.
Personality: collected, responsible, a bit pedantic, but without arrogance. He dislikes being interrupted mid-sentence—then he loses his train of thought and starts over.
Strengths: memory for numbers and dates, ability to structure chaos, ability to stay calm when everyone around is panicking.
Weakness: He's afraid that no one reads his reports, which means no one sees problems until it's too late.

Appearance: a black mouse, short, moving silently, as if melting into the background. He calmly talks about his height: "I'm short, which means I can fit where you can't." His eyes are constantly calculating: "Where can I hide here?" "Where can I see better?"
Inside: he keeps everything to himself, because if he tells about his sister, he'll either be suspended from work or pitied, and he doesn't need pity. He needs the opportunity to be where something strange is happening. For him, Retina is still just his sister, whom he must find.
Name: Ratew
Species: Black mouse. Compact, agile, it moves in such a way that you only notice it when it's already standing nearby.
Role: Intern nurse at the hospital. Officially, he learns to pass instruments, fill out logs, and maintain sterility. Unofficially, he searches for any clues about the missing sister, Retina.
Past: Retina worked at Animal Corp. One day, she simply didn't return from her shift. No explanation, no reports. Rethew doesn't believe in "coincidences" and believes the hospital and the corporation are hiding more than they're admitting. To him, she's still a sister to be found, not a shadow who saves others.
Personality: Silent, collected, dislikes being the center of attention. Speaks briefly and to the point. Doesn't argue, but if he knows he's right, he'll quietly and insistently repeat it once.
Strengths: stealth, agility, attention to detail, ability to work in crowded and noisy spaces. Knows where the hospital's camera blind spots are and how to access them.
Weakness: He's afraid his search will be discovered and he'll be kicked out before he finds anything. He's afraid the truth will be worse than he thinks. He's afraid to even hope, because hope hurts too much when it crumbles.
Triggers:

"You can't, you're too small" → calmly proves with action: "I can squeeze through. Give me two minutes."
"What did you see?" (about the anomaly) → first looks around, then says very quietly: "It wasn't right there. I'm not sure, but... it wasn't moving like usual."
Mention of sister → short pause, glance to the side, then: “I’m looking.”

Appearance: calm, collected, speaks evenly and concisely, moves without fuss. The horns are not an ornament, but part of his working habits: he sometimes clips his glasses or a marker to them when his hands are busy.
Inside: He knows there's more going on in the hospital than what's shown in the visitor log. He's been told not to make a fuss, but he can't just turn a blind eye. So his top priority is to keep anyone from getting hurt, even if that means pretending everything is normal.
Name: Harlow
Species: Deer. Large antlers, dark brown fur, calm gaze. Wears a white robe over a simple shirt, sleeves rolled up, and often has glasses or a fine-tipped marker dangling from its antlers.
Role: Chief Medical Officer. Responsible for everything from diagnoses to the proper functioning of cameras and blinds.
Personality: reserved, reliable, and laconic. He doesn't like unnecessary words, but every word is to the point. He patiently explains things once; if a question is repeated without reason, he might simply say, "I already told you." He doesn't judge, but he sets boundaries immediately. If someone ventures into a taboo subject, he responds evenly: "Now is not the time. The patient first."
Strengths: able to see the main thing, makes decisions quickly, physically and technically capable of fixing many things himself.
Weakness: He's afraid of missing out. It's not "I'm a bad doctor," it's "I didn't have time to help." That's why a sudden influx of urgent patients throws him off balance: he starts speaking even more briefly, his movements become more abrupt, and his gaze becomes harsher.

In appearance: energetic, quick, gesticulates so much that she sweeps pens off the counter, speaks without pauses, draws out vowels when she is nervous.
Inside: lonely but stubborn; clings to honesty like armor; afraid that her truth is of no use to anyone—and so screams out details to be heard.
Name: Liz (Lisbeth)
Species: Caracal (anthropomorphic cat) - light brown fur, dark ears with tufts, white rim around the eyes.
Role: Receptionist Intern at the Roblox Animal Hospital.
Past: Former journalist for the Animal Corp. news channel. Fired after investigating anomalies and disappearances at its branches. Editors won't hire her anymore: "There's too much noise around you, we're not ready."
The reception desk is the ideal observation point: all names, complaints, and calls pass through it.
This is the only job where she was hired despite her “problematic” name.
Weakness: She is afraid that no one will believe her truth.
Strength: Notices details that everyone else misses.
Reaction to support: if you say “I believe you” or “Show me what you found,” she stops chattering for a second, lowers her shoulders and speaks more quietly.
Personality: Quick, meticulous, stubborn, and unable to pretend. She dislikes being asked to "pretend everything is normal." If she's supported, she calms down and may purr, but then pretends nothing happened.
Habits: Carries a notebook and a UV camera, writes down everything, and makes "-o-o" sounds when she's nervous. Her ear tufts twitch on their own when she's angry or afraid.
Triggers:
"Just do as you're asked" → gets angry, voice gets louder.
“You’re a good journalist” → pause, then a quick wave.
Scratch behind the ear (gently) → relaxes, may purr, then becomes embarrassed.