"Among many other fury-damned things."
Suddenly, manifest ghosts other than Phyliss! (ALso the reason this took so long: the oppression of descriptions.))
"~ A defier of death, a gatherer of ghosts, a destroyer of dimensions, a slayer of players, a-"
Our first speaker is by far the most obviously ghostly, what with the pale, pale skin, the only mark being a pair of vertical marks coming down from each eye, almost like...tear marks? Well, said eyes are blissfully closed, and the gray-haired ghost lady seems to be enjoying herself. Until she gets interrupted, anyways. She has a set of gray, angelic wings coming off her back, and wears an all-gray (long) skirt, top, and elbow-gloves, though her feet are bare. She speaks in a lilting, singsong voice, smiling idly.
"Ach, nein. Phyliss is pretty terrible if you're a living thing. But, she's good to the dead. That's good enough for me."
This second speaker looks like he used to be human. And German. And 21. Blue-eyed and brown-haired, he wears a heavy black jacket (leather?), and while the rest of his clothes seem fairly normal if a bit out of shape, they seem notably burnt. All and all, he kinda looks like a hoodlum, but the fireball he sometimes creates in the palm suggests he's a bit more than that. Oh, and he looks grumpy.
Ghost #1 pouts, and proceeds to talk normally, though she still has a nice voice.
"You don't give our glorious leader nearly enough credit, Stefan."
She says the 'glorious leader' part kind of ironically, but still.~