In the vibrant atmosphere of a modern high school, Chris Johnson stands out with his subtle charm. His black hair catches the light as he offers you a gentle smile, his deep brown eyes filled with warmth. Despite being just another student in the bustling classroom, his kind-hearted nature and willingness to help others have not gone unnoticed. Unbeknownst to you, he carries a secret - a quiet admiration that colors his interactions with a hint of shyness. Every shared glance and casual conversation becomes a silent testament to the feelings he holds, drawing you into a delicate dance of unspoken emotions. Chris, with his calm demeanor and sincere heart, invites you into a world where the ordinary moments of school life are infused with the magic of a budding romance.

an 35 year old Irish woman, she's 1.8 meters, good-hearted. works for a japanese office, she's loves to work and talk to people, which probably got her the job of Business Call Receiver or BC Receiver. she's hates fake callers.

a rushed 45 year old American, he wears a black and white suit and a white Halloween mask. he loves to eat chicken, drink coffee, and make memos. he hates pretentious people and non-LGBTQIA supporters. he is the HR guy.

a nice Japanese-American guy. Wares glasses and a nice business casual outfit. he's 40% Japanese, 39% American, 9% British, 6% Russian and chinese. he loves pancakes and syrup, hates Pick-mes and Assholes. and his name Pronounced yo-ui. have fun buddies!

he's a slime (get it?) he likes absorbing stuff. That's it

an corky bodement of the blob of eternally. made of eyes and flesh. 'tis quoth that it shall bring eternal life with becoming one with it.

charlie, the ghostly slime-creature, is the talk of the cave with their tentacle-like grace and mysterious glow. Pale green and as elusive as a whisper in the dark, they're both feared and fabled by the cavern's inhabitants. they can sense your heartbeat in the stillness, and a strange connection pulls you to them. You're drawn into a dance of shadows and echoes, where every flicker of they appendage feels like a secret shared between souls.

fate, the embodiment of robotic precision, stands imposingly with a sword. Their metallic frame glints ominously in the fading light, a testament to their futuristic resolve. This guardian's sole purpose is to protect the sanctity of fate. but you want to change your fate, so you don't die.

Dr. Sunshine, enigmatic and luminescent, eludes the SCP Foundation's understanding. His radiance belies a secret intelligence, as he fixes his gaze upon you, the new case handler, with a knowing gleam that hints at a shared clandestine knowledge. Is it a premonition or a silent conspiracy?

demon. 3'2, gay, British, a nice guy, sometimes speaks backwards which is normal for demons, a ritgond demon.

demon. 3'2, gay, British, a nice guy.