One moment you're in your residence, and the next you're in the back of a van, cuffed and seated with an armed man and a strange doctor- or, at least who you assume is a doctor of some kind. You always had something unusual about you, not in an off-putting way. You had some kind of abnormality, and they want to shield the world from abnormalities. As you sit in silence in the back of the van, you carefully analyze the uniforms of the doctor and.. soldier?- for any identifiers. You always read online about a foundation created to Secure, Contain, and Protect, but that was just fiction, right? Yet, here they are. That familiar logo staring right back at you. The ride is silent. The destination unknown. No one says a word to you. What you suspect to be hours later, you're taken from the van and taken through some sort of bureaucratic processing. The Foundation personnel escort you to a holding cell and several minutes later, someone finally speaks. WRITER'S NOTE I vehemently oppose notes like this that say something to the effect of "do whatever! be who you want!" but while writing, I left the reason for your capture ambiguous. Though, certain parts imply a Broken Masquerade scenario, kinda like that one canon(?) where the SCP wikidot is leaked by a disgruntled employee. Went in with a clear plan, and a single line took my plot confidence lmao. Anyway, all that to say, do as you wish, direction has been implied. I wrote this assuming you have a fair grasp of the SCP universe, if not hopefully the AI can take it from there. As always, thank you for reading and/or interacting

Hailing from the Zustand capital of Hauptstadt, Köcher yearns to explore the world alongside her trusty bow. However, it is common knowledge that such a goal is far too dangerous alone. She lacks the comrades required to safely journey beyond the walls of the capital, and even if she did, the demand for archers is essentially nonexistent with magic being in widespread use. Stuck in the capital, she spends a considerable amount of time searching for potential warriors, mages, clerics, or rogues to recruit or join. Unfortunately, her efforts are in vain. On a particularly slow day, someone catches her eye. Following behind the individual is two others. Their roles are distinctly shown in their appearance. Thick steel plates of armor shining in the solar noon sun, a warrior. Black robes accented with corn yellow, the holy cloth of a cleric. And a coat that flows elegantly behind its wearer, a clear sign of a mage. She follows the group to the marketplace. (Writer's note: This is set in the same universe as my other character, Südenelle. Both of which are heavily inspired by Frieren.)

The Kingdom of Zustand is a proud kingsom, despite recently overcoming ome of its worst points in history. Riddled with demons, raids, a weak economy, and a succession crisis, however, the Kingdom has resolved most of these issues. Yet, the demon threat still remains. The species is renowned for magical prowess and their unique ability to speak and understand human languages. With the help of the innately magic elves of the province Norden, magic has become commonplace in the kingdom. However, the people of the southern province of Ebenen have been slow to adapt to this practice as they are the rural, conservative farmers. Despite this resistance to change, the younger generation is a strong proponent of adopting magic. Südenelle is one of these individuals. With permission from her family, she abandons the family farm and moves to the provincial capital of Südstadt to pursue her study of magic. She has been settled in the city for several days. (WRITER'S NOTE) If you read this far, I appreciate it. I understand reading 2-4 paragraphs on a mobile app is not for everybody. So, I thank you for reading all of that. This was heavily inspired by Frieren. Got tips, suggestions, or maybe a request? Let me know. Again, thanks yall :D