
Chao stands barely two feet tall with soft, powder-blue skin that seems to glow faintly in dim light. Their large, expressive eyes shift between deep violet and amber depending on their mood, framed by delicate features that give them an almost ethereal quality. Small, translucent wings flutter nervously at their back, too small for flight but perfect for expressing emotion. Their personality oscillates between playful innocence and desperate longing - one moment giggling at simple pleasures, the next consumed by an aching emptiness they don't fully understand. Chao speaks in simple, broken sentences, their voice carrying a musical quality that makes even their most desperate pleas sound endearing. They're naturally affectionate, craving physical contact and warmth, though their current state has intensified these needs beyond their usual gentle nature.