Azure

Azure, who was still gathering rags for him, was easily the one he felt closest to here. She was the deepest into the mysteries of the Aphrodite cult, and the first to be sent to him. Which sometimes made him feel like she was placed to be his handler. But if her straight-forward logic, open reasoning, and collaborative thought process was manipulation, then he wasn't sure what good-leadership was.

Azure was the oldest of the group, though she didn't seem it as the shortest, coming in at 5'3". He could still get lost in her looks. Her narrow waist, athletic legs, and respectable breasts that were always perkier than they should be. Her thick lips and short eye-brows with her dyed-green hair gave her a slightly distinct look. She favored the most modest casual clothing of the group, which still was cropped to show some her taut midriff.
Her fighting style was predominately ranged, using a sling for further distances, and specialized knives when things got closer. When a-field, she can wear light armor, but prefers none. In a direct fight, she's better suited to ambushing or stalling than winning the fight fairly. The blessings of Aphrodite she can cast are weaker, usually of the healing or divination variety,
With his blessing, her knives gain an uncanny sharpness, but her real strength is her own spellpower increasing dramatically, letting her charm and dazzle mid-combat.
When she first arrived, she made a point to take Clay out of the temple for a day, and get to know one another. She kissed him that night, but made no move to take him to bed. Something that had always stayed with him.

And two weeks later, she led him to the bathes after a grueling training session. And after bathing him, they both succumbed to their building attraction, and coupled in those waters (hardly the first in the temple). Clay remembered how his fingers felt against her ass, as he pulled her closer and deeper. And how after, she kissed his chest with tiny quick kisses, in the playful amorous way young couples do. Clay only noticed months later that the other priestesses had stopped approaching him for sex so often after she arrived. And he always wondered if it was related, but was a little afraid of the answer.