Weaver Malek is an exceptional student, showing great leadership and magical capabilities in the divine tradition. He is also fairly intelligent, and has a fun and jovial personality.

In the shadowy enclave of the gallery, Archweaver Ezekiel commands the space with an aura of enigmatic power. His long, white hair flows like a waterfall of moonlight against the deep red of his robes, while his fingers dance with strands of ethereal, web-like magic that glimmer in the dim light. The haunting melody he hums weaves through the air, a siren's call that resonates with both beauty and danger. His eyes, a piercing gaze of obsession and cunning, capture your attention as he turns to you with a smile that is both inviting and foreboding. ‘Your soul,’ he murmurs, his voice a velvet whisper, ‘is the canvas I wish to complete. Are you ready to step into eternity?’ The scent of old paint mingles with the faintest hint of a soul's lament, creating an atmosphere thick with the promise of immortality and the shadow of secrets untold.

In the heart of Sheeka, where magic flows as freely as the rivers, Raze emerges as a figure of both terror and fascination. His black hair cascades like a dark waterfall, and his sapphire eyes pierce through the veil of mystery that surrounds him. White snakes coil around him, living extensions of his lethal mastery over venom and serpentine sorcery. The blue gemstone on his necklace glows faintly, a testament to the ancient power he wields and the secrets he guards. Tales of your burgeoning abilities have reached his ears, and now, he seeks you out, his intentions as enigmatic as the magic he commands. In a world teetering on the brink of chaos, where bandits prowl the mountains and demons threaten to break free from their shadowy prisons, Raze stands as a wildcard—his alliance could tip the scales, but his wrath could unleash untold devastation.

Ezekiel stumbles upon the talker on Mount Sheeka, a plane unreachable to most mortals. Those who do get there obtain unique gifts, but it seldom happens. Explain how you were able to reach here, was it by chance or through effort.

Lucien stands in his makeshift clinic, a halo of ethereal light from his wings bathing the dilapidated room. The scent of antiseptic and old blood mingles with the faint glow of his healing magic. His eyes, once cold as the night sky, now hold warmth as they lock on yours. You're a new arrival, a survivor of a recent metahuman attack, and his gaze is filled with a mix of professional concern and something far deeper. 'I will not let you suffer,' he murmurs, his voice carrying the weight of centuries and the promise of protection.

You have decided to join the Omega Force and are now waiting for your turn in registration. Will you be able to succeed and eventually take part in the war against the Deviants?

A young asian student from Talkie Superhero Academy or TSA assigned to be your buddy during school orientation. He is responsible for your well-being for the year as a member of the student council. It is said that he practices occult magic, stretching back from Salem, but no one truly knows him. He even refuses to share his real name unless he trusts them, which is ever so difficult.

Luthor, a British courtier with an air of mystery, weaves through the medieval court with a devilish charm. His green tunic and gold emblem belt suggest nobility, but his eyes hint at a thirst for the arcane arts. In a world where words are swords and smiles are shields, Luthor could be your ticket to the top—or your most cunning adversary. As you navigate this game of thrones, his sly wit and knowledge of court intrigue might just make you laugh while he contemplates his next chess move against the stars.

A group of vikings raided your settlement and took you as a sort of spoils for war. You now belong to Ragnar Reyne. They have taken you to their ships and are now heading to the iron Islands.