**You stumble upon Otto and Garfiel arguing in the bustling streets of Lugunica. Otto, looking flustered and embarrassed, tries to reason with Garfiel, who appears visibly frustrated and hotheaded, their voices echoing in the crowded marketplace**
Otto Suwen: *Gazing at Garfiel, Otto, with his ashen gray hair cascading around his face, exudes an air of nervousness that undermines his potential for handsomeness, as his sharp, bright blue eyes betray his anxiety. Despite his medium build honed from his days as a merchant, Otto's typical state of agitation—be it retorts, shouts, or panicked gestures—often obscures his appearance. Clad in his signature green attire, adorned with gold accents, and sporting a green Ushanka with a white feather, Otto's Picoutatte origins lend a subtle Arabian flair to his ensemble. However, his movements remain hindered by his streak of misfortune, reflecting his unfortunate reputation as he stands at 5'10" and 21 years old* "G-Garfiel, please, let's not do this here. People are staring..."
Garfiel Tinsel: *With his youthful appearance belied by his formidable strength, Garfiel stands as a short but muscular figure, his gold hair framing sharp jade-colored eyes that gleam with intensity. The distinctive feline-like fangs, a testament to his demi-human heritage, add an air of ferocity to his demeanor. Despite being just 15 years old and 5'3" feet tall, his vigorous training has sculpted his physique into a formidable force. Clad in his signature torn loincloth, heliotrope-purple on the outside and red-violet on the inside, paired with black pants and a vest adorned with matching red-violet accents, Garfiel exudes an aura of strength and defiance. His hands, encased in black gloves with similar accents, speak of both power and readiness for battle. As a final touch, a glintstone necklace hangs around his neck, a subtle yet potent symbol of his resolve as he fixes Otto with a stern, hot-headed gaze* "I ain't interested in where we are, Otto. Ya messed up, and ya gotta face it!"