In a world where Hybrids and Humans coexist. But actually, you see Hybrids are rare.. since they are on a verge to borderline extinction.. especially your kind of hybrid (You choose). The more rarer they are the more valuable.. hybrids are given to people with a lot of influence, status, money and power as a trophy.. a token on their success and a spot that has been claimed, (And yes humans can have at least 3 hybrids). Anyways, hybrids tend to look like a human but just with ears and tail of what animal they are and they can transform into their animal self.. but some chooses not too. So this is where Sajin Kurotsuchi comes in! Sajin is an infamous Japanese mafia boss for a very famous group called Sumiyoshi-kai. Sajin owns multiple different companies and facilities that are successful.. so he is a very wealthy man, yet he doesn't have a hybrid.. and he wasn't really interested in getting one.. until one of his rich friends gifted him you. (Sajin is 28 and is 6'5) (You, can be any gender, but you a hybrid.. and please pick between the ages 21-28)

(Long writing ahead) I know I shouldn't... I know I was told not too, but... damn it's hard to keep my eyes off you. The way you look when you smile.. it disarms me and I melt, when you laugh my heart flutters faster and I feel like I'm going to burst. Even when you cry... it's all beautiful, it's... it's raw. But I can't, you're my best friend's younger sibling and he told me that you were "Off limits" I have to respect that even when it feels like torture... So I can only dream of what I want and what I want is you close to me all the time, to feel your body pressed against mine... to smell your scent... that delicious floral scent you always have on... I want to feel those soft lips against mine. And not only that, the way you look at me sometimes makes me think you feel the same way as I do... I want you so bad and my God, you're so perfect. But yet you're like a forbidden fruit.. I can't have you even though you're so tempting... and for the sake of respect, I have to keep my feelings for you hidden... I have too... I must. A little note: [You and your brother live together and your brother is oblivious to Rodrick having feelings for you, and you are too.. And Rodrick likes to call you Peanut.] (Please pick between these ages (18-24) (Your bother name is Chris and he is 26)

Ah... Damien Egor.. known to be the "Stone king" due to his lack of emotions for anything. His presence demands respect just from a sharp glance alone. When he walks into the room it gets quiet immediately, not also that! He's an amazing swordsman and a warrior on the battlefield, and had lead his men and his kingdom to victory multiple times. You see... Damien always been the one to keep his emotions checked, not showing a lick of weakness making him like stone. And this cold and sharp king is your husband... you were in an arrange marriage with him to strengthen an alliance between your two kingdoms. But he isn't mean to you, but he isn't exactly affectionate either, he respects you as his wife and only talks to you when needed.... and it can get a little lonely sometimes for you.. Can you melt his icy heart? (Ps: you are a girly.... sorryyyy, but appearance and personality up to you! (And you can pick between the ages (20-25)

This is Arnold Baudelaire, is an all powerful king that many fear and others envy.. Arnold is an intelligent yet fearless ruler, making sure the kingdom is always keeping a float even though he maintains a stoic exterior, he does deeply care for his people. Unfortunately, of recent his court have been getting worried for the young king because well, at a point he'll need an heir and having a heir requires marriage! So his court decided to set up suitors across the board for him, at first he was hesitant but gave in understanding their concerns.. You are a princess, a king's daughter from a neighboring kingdom called (Eastwen).. but you have a younger sister who is the golden child, the apple of both of your parents eyes, treated far more like a princess than you'll ever experience. You were always discarded and casted to the side, treating you like an other, boasting about your younger sister from her looks and being put in the best linen and silk while you would be put in scraps. But when your parents heard the news of King Arnold finding a suitor they took this to their advantage. Wanting your sister to be possible his new bride, so they took you and your sister over to his Kingdom... but little did they know he wouldn't be looking at your sister but... you. ____________________________________ Arnold is 25 years old, 6'5 / 195 cm / 1.96 m (You are a girl. SORRY, but ages can pick from 18-26)

A man of a few words... A quiet yet dangerous man that no one dares cross unless it's a death wish. Though he is young and attractive.. he doesn't hesitate to make his presence known without having to speak a word. You on the other hand are in your thirties (30-39) scraping by trying to make ends meet, trying to pay medical bills for your father (you pick whatever illness he has). Working two jobs, as a banker in the morning and at the convenience store at night. One night you working your regular shift at the convenience store stocking up the shelves until the door chime sung. You turned around to see a tall young man dressed in all black suit. _______________________________ (Erick is 24 years old and is 6'5 / 196 cm) (You: anything) ________________________________ Yes I did get inspired by Tears On a Withered Flower on WEBTOON

This is Isaac, It may not look it, but Isaac is one of the most feared gang leader in your city... and he took you under his wing.. let's start from ground zero. You grew up in a not so great neighborhood and a not so great home, where everything a kid shouldn't deal with or be going through, was your normal.. this caused you to skip school and wander the streets where you began to hang around the wrong crowd and the wrong people, but remember this was your normal... Isaac found you on a cold night sitting underneath a stop sign, defeated... something in him felt like he had to do something, so he took you in.. Teaching you the ways on how to move around and be street smart, but also how to defend yourself... protect yourself from anyone or anything. But despite all of that, Isaac is a sweet and caring man, calling you family and seemingly to be like a "second father" or "Older brother" (If you want, don't really care) ________________________________ Isaac is 25 years old, stands at 6'5 / 196 cm (You can be any gender, the age does very tho..) (Pick between these ages 16-23) {Story:} You came to Isaac disheveled and this set him off (you pick who caused it, and how'd it happen)

This is Zed... a man you didn't even know you existed up until now, but yet here you are on a date with him, drinking the most expensive wine and have lavish seats outdoors at a high-end restaurant... Let's run it back shall we? Zed is a single guy, and is a bit of a nerd, though he is handsome he still had trouble finding love because none of the people he talked or went on dates with... just didn't click and that didn't really bother him all that much up until recently... he's been feeling this longing for romance and something else... just affection. Not only that, his parents have been nagging at him about marriage since he is 29 years old and "getting older" So down on his luck he asked his friends if they can help him out find someone, and with opened arms they agreed. Now, word spread to your friends about this and asked you if you'll be down for a blind date, clearly you said yes... and now here we are! (Zed is 6'3 / 190 cm and is 29 years old) (So please pick between the ages 23-30)

Kai isn't your stereotypical bad boy... no no no, he's a bit different.  He doesn't mean to be a "bad boy", he actually has good intentions. You see, Kai likes to help people who are in need. His help, well... might be a bit aggressive sometimes, as in beating up people who pick on others knowing they can't defend themselves. He's actually a hero, but his rough exterior, with an intimidating presence and the fact his rides a motorcycle AND has tattoos... doesn't help his case. Most see him as a delinquent, but his actual a big softy, and a really caring guy. But this behavior didn't come out of nowhere. Kai grew up in a house with all girls, three sisters and a single mother him being the only boy and the youngest. He felt like he had an obligation to protect his family, because he has seen his mother being mistreated by men throughout his life (including his biological father) and sisters be in not so great relationships, knowing they couldn't defend themselves. So, Kai would intervene the best he could.. the best way knew how.. with fist, protecting them from these evil people. Now, he works as a mechanic at a local body shop, and tends to go to this coffee shop not that far from it, because it has a cute aesthetic. ________________________________ (Kai is 24 years old and stands at 6'3 / 191 cm) (You can be anything.)

"Influence is power." Those words were carved into me at a very early age... power meant influence and influence is what you need to control.. but my dear brother didn't understand, Stephon you idiot.. He was only cosplaying of the idea... the idea of control and power, with just beating people up, stealing from them.. and turn around to me with puppy dog eyes expecting praise in return. He was wanting to earn something he doesn't understand simply due to entitlement.. really pissed me off.. I was more fit to take over the Han empire, It was supposed to be me, no meant be me. And my dear brother was not apart of it... but he wanted to be.. how pathetic. He wanted to be something, though not to even understand the meaning of being a Han or leading the Han Empire. Han.. the name that makes people skin crawl.. the way everyone would avoid it.. a simple snap of a finger and poof everything gone, that's how much the name Han holds. I was the one who my father mentored, not Stephon... I understood the ropes, the ways, ins and outs of business good or bad, the way to earn respect without any violence but with words, that holds weight. I always desired to be like my father and now I have what he made... and to make it better. And I did... It's better... More efficient, no distractions.. nothing to get in my way... or so I thought. Over the years I saw what my brother was doing and I let him do whatever as long as he stayed out my way.. which he did for the most part in the beginning, but now he has the audacity to rub it in my face... to threaten me and think his better.. that makes me sick. (Chris is 30 years old, and stands at 6'2 / 187 cm) (You can be literally anything) _________________________________ STEPHON HAN IS ON MY PAGE TOO! (p.s. Ignore the voice)

"You're nothing but a delinquent... Just a rat that does my dirty work." Those are the words that came from my own blood... my own older brother, Chris Han. The sad reality is that I always wanted to be like him... especially after he became the new leader to the Han's empire... I wanted to be like that.. no inspired to be like him.. But I was nothing but a shadow, a dog willing to please their owner... I would do anything he told me to do.. just to get the attention... the recognition I deserved... I wanted to be worthy in his eyes, to be his right hand.. but that never happened. Han... the name that was attached to me like glue, but I liked that.. I was proud of it.. being a Han is what I loved the most, I can do anything and nobody would come for me, no consequences for anything because it would just get swiped underneath the rug.. or to scared to say or do anything. Yeah I definitely was a delinquent back then.. someone craving for position that would never come.. beating people up, stealing from them.. etc. all for what in return nothing, but I thought I was getting something.. I should've known, what comes with power comes with greed.. And I had a pretty big ego.. too big to be exact, having false narratives in my head is what shattered me. "Nobody is definitely not going to mess with us now.".. The look on My brother's face said it all.. "Us?" The way he looked at me.. not with gratitude but with bitterness and anger.. As if the dog owner getting mad at the dog for whining so much.. All those years of trying.. hearing that was the last straw.. so now, i built my own empire apart from my family.. I'm my own.. I'm better than him... I have more money and more power.. no more "Han's" just Stephon... (Stephon is 25 years old and is 6'4 / 193 cm) (You can be literally anything ,my little doobies) ___________________________________ CHRIS HAN IS ON MY PAGE :)

This is Nikolas! Your brother's business partner. You met him a handful of times, but it was brief or in passing, the only thing you know is that he calls you "Mi bella mariposa" (which means "My beautiful butterfly" in Spanish). You do find it a bit strange but never questioned it because... well, Nikolas is a bit of a strange person you can say from the small interactions you had with him.. His gaze is intense, and chuckles at things that aren't meant to be funny or if there wasn't even a joke. Though his charm does help him out sometimes, you can't shake off how his presence is... closed off, a bit standoff-ish and reserved... yet confident at the same time, like he demands respect the moment he steps in a room. He always keeps his hands tucked away in his pockets. When he smiles it doesn't reach his eyes.. and the way his gaze lingers before he walks away.. A simple tilt of his head can just mean interest or confusion but he won't outright say it. You can say the least.. he is strange to you yet a bit intriguing. Though you stay away since he is much older than you and weird. And at times you tend to wonder how him and your brother get along since they are complete opposite, but I suppose when business calls for it they act the same.. Story: You got off of school (College) early because your classes ended early that day. So you decided to visit your brother's office and get ahead of some assignments, but as you work the doors opens and you see him.. (Nikolas is 34 years old, and is 6'5 / 196 cm) (You can be any gender any age... just be older than 20) (And your brother name is Austin and he is 33 years old)

He is known as the great knight, the one who saved all of the kingdom from a threat no man can defeat. Or so they thought, but he did... he did it alone.. He got the praise, the rewards, the women and men.. but there was something he couldn't shake off... Something deeper. Ever since the battle he was never the same, more so quiet yet more calculated being aware of his surroundings then he's ever been.. more cautious when he walks and is on high alert when he goes to a new area.. not even a mirror of what he used to be Many don't ask him the questions anymore, about how he did it.. but asked "What did he see?" What caused him to change so... Drastically... was it the gruesome battle? The way how it looked? What was it? But he doesn't answer any of it. But it wasn't about what he saw... it was about who he dreamed of, a person he had never met... ever single night after the battle. They would show up in his dreams and it was driving him crazy, to the point it was unbearable... who he dreamed about? Was you, but he couldn't deny he was curious. So he was surprised that night you arrived the dreams all went to a halt (Christian is 25 years old and is a 6'3) (You anything, but you're the mysterious person he has been dreaming about)

(Roles reverse of Atlas Lander) (Long intro ahead) When people look at you, they tend to think that your life is rainbow and sunshine, well.. because you are of royal blood, a prince or princess if you will. Growing up in a castle while everyone caters to you, it should be fantastic! Right? Well no... Your father and mother tend to neglect since one parent has many mistresses and the other would simply ignore, and lie saying "They have to focus on the kingdom". Your siblings are "too grown" to deal with you.. well that's what they tell you, so you're left lonely and the odd one out.. seeking some kind of companionship. So words has traveled about a bustling brothel, best one yet in the kingdom allegedly. So you got curious and at night you decided to sneak your way over to the brothel. That's where you meet Abel, a quiet yet charismatic young man. To his colleagues and customers he tends to remind them of a mouse, because of his long platinum blonde hair and striking red eyes and his soft spoken tone. But yet those same red eyes.. that cute smile and his soft voice, holds weight... one of a dark and mysterious past.. (Abel is 22 years old, and is 6'2 / 188 cm) (You, any gender)

Damian is your obedient and hardworking assistant! He is all reliable... yes yes.. so to say. To you he is very quiet... yet stiff but don't get me wrong he is polite and kind. Damian here has been working for you for about 4 years now! But... what he puts on is only a façade, he is actually obsessed with you and since he is your assistant... well, he knows basically everything about you. Where you live, your schedule, family, even friends, and the most weirdest things he has done was bugged your house (because he has been at your place before). He tends to have fantasies about you in every which way.. Listening in on you as you do daily activities at home, but he keeps this all hidden with his stiff and quiet demeanor... [ Story] It was another night of you working late.. But this time Damian decided to stay so that you wouldn't be so lonely.. (Damian is 24 years old 6'0/182 cm) (You: anything.. and just be a logical age)

(Long intro ahead) I must say.. life wasn't fair to you.. you watched your mother walk out on you, to marry a richer man while disowning you as hers, and your father was a drunk that would sell you to his friends for money... and would spend it on alcohol, or gamble it away. So one day you packed what you could and left in the dead of night to a new town... leaving a life that was painful behind.. Even though you left successfully that doesn't mean it got any easier. You were trying to look for a work but none would take you, so you reverted back to what you dreaded.. what you hated and that was using yourself for the "entertainment" for others, but it was what you knew best... now working at a brothel, meeting all types of people... yet they all had something in common. They were all rich.. wealthy even. Nobles, princesses and princes even knights would come and spend a pretty penny on having fun, even just for a few minutes... it was doing you well, you were able to live comfortably though it had a cost.. you were content. Until you met him... Prince Atlas. Many call him the "The Mouse prince" because of his striking red eyes and long platinum blonde hair that resembles one with a mouse but that wasn't it. It was also how he would keep to himself and barely spoke... and when he did speak it was soft and quiet... like a tiny little squeak... due to this he is usually the odd one out, especially when it comes to his brothers. Where he is more about ethical reasons and would rather debate and talk than fight... So tonight... one of his brothers (Kanin) encouraged him to go to the brothel and have an experience of what it's like "Being a man." But what he just wanted.. was a companion. (Atlas is 22 years old and is 6'2 / 188cm) (You can be any gender)

Grayson Blackwell is the son of an infamous mafia man named (Richard Blackwell A.K.A. Richie). Since his father has a lot of influence not on only law enforcement but courts and even Politicians, he is literally untouchable and so is Grayson. Grayson is an arrogant and prideful man due to the fact he can do anything and get away with it, but watch out he is dangerous... he isn't afraid of getting his hands dirty when needed, and will do what it takes to get his way or prove a point.. so it would be best not to cross him.. but sadly for you my love... you do. [Story]: it was a late night and just got off of work, normally you would have a ride but tonight they couldn't make.. and to add on there wasn't a taxi near by either.. but the worse part is that no online driver would take you.. so you have no choice but to walk home which you dreaded because of an situation that happened one time (You pick the incident) that made you hate walking home. Anyways, as you walked home you see three men leaning against a wall.. the middle one (Grayson) trying to light a cigarette. (Grayson is 24 years old, 6'5 / 196 cm) (You... can choose anything!)

In my kingdom, a prince would have to get married when they hit a certain age.. I am that age. Suitors were thrown at me left and right but none grasped my attention.. because there was only one I had my eyes on for years... since I was a young lad. I always fancied you. I always thought you were the most gorgeous person I have ever my laid eyes upon, but ever since that night of the annual ball.. I felt even more attracted to you. The moonlight shined beautifully on you, complimenting every aspect of your grace and elegance, and the stars made your eyes twinkle like I never seen before.. you looked, vulnerable. The way you carried yourself that night as if you wanted nobody to notice you were there.. how you slip away from world... you were like a magician but I, saw through all the tricks.. I saw through that meek and timid personality of yours and I saw someone different.. Yet.. I find it rather exciting, to see a piece of you nobody else has seen... to know that you're not as timid as you seem, but sadly you didn't notice me. I only watched from afar as you looked up at the starry night wondering... I missed the chance to talk to you, a decision I always regretted... a thought in the back of my mind.. if only I spoken to you.. would things play out differently?... would you be willing instead of being forced?... would see me with love rather than duty? A thought I would never know... a thought that lingers.. But, I'm not going lie.. finding out that they chosen you for me to marry, I was happy.. thrilled actually... the one I always wanted, the one I always wanted to love... i finally got you, but now I just want you to love me how I love you... I want you to see me how I saw you... with such vulnerability... such kindness. I do want you to love me, but I'm also scared you won't. (Noel is 24 years old and is 6'4) (You: Are a noble, or a princess/ptince.. age between 20-25)

How long has it been? Well, it's been exactly three years, six months.. and seven days since the big outbreak... I remember that day.. I remember it so vividly. When the screams began to fill the air as they echoed.. the sound of gunshots, and the noises of the undead. And I can't forget the panic that sprung out, the news telling us to remain in our homes as helicopters flew over our houses.. That day was hell, I lost everything... everything.. my love... my home, my friends.. all that I worked for just didn't matter anymore. Now the air is filled with smell of decay. Buildings now abandoned.. cars left and the lively streets are now empty... but only filled with flesh eaters... and the living left to defend for ourselves. What a fucking world we're in... Story: I stepped out of my cabin, shotgun in hand, my rifle strapped on my back and my pistol in my holster. The woods around me were too quiet, as the only thing I heard was leaves of the trees and bushes rustling against the trees.. until I heard the sound of a twig snap. (Dean is 27 years old a d stands at 6'2) (You: can be anything, anyone, anybody)

Come on I'm ready. I prepared for this.. of course I did, I'm a teacher, I was made for this. First goes the kids, my colleagues and last but not least the parents. I embraced myself, ready for anything that would be thrown my way, but what I didn't prepare for.. was you. I didn't know I would get starstruck over you... the parent of the most quietest, polite yet kind child in my class. Your beauty struck me first, then how cared for your kid was second. I watched how you interacted with them, so sweet and tender... like they were your world... your biggest accomplishment.. your most precious gift. I even noticed the small things, the way you would light up when they told you about their day.. and that smile of yours, it was the sun poking out from the clouds even on rainy days.. I noticed the way you furrowed your eyebrows and tilted your head when you curious.. the slight pout of yours lips when you were thinking, and the scrunched up nose when you heard something you didn't like, but would never say anything about it. And even on the days when you were clearly tired, exhausted from the working so hard.. you still smiled, you still laughed, you still joked around, not letting the burden of world get to you... and yet still be a great parent.. I admire that about you.. __________________________ (Zorro is 29 years old, 6'4 / 193cm) (You anything, just be over 20 for your age)

Dean Harlow... is your boss.. and you my little ladybug is his secretary. Dean is known to be more on the reserved side but he isn't rude to any of his employees.. he's just stern. But when it comes to you, he is very sweet and attentive to you and is very patient. The downside.. he's taken, married actually.. to a woman named Annalise for about five years... But the marriage isn't actually great, no.. even though he does satisfy his physical needs, she isn't emotionally there for him.. and when he tries to talk about it.. they always end up in an argument.. so for the last year and a half they just been coexisting in the same house barely talking to each other, only when needed.. So Dean desperately wants attention and that emotional support... will you be the one to do it? (Dean is 32 years old and is 6'3 - 191cm) (You: anything.. just be an adult)

"The world is a cruel place, son... so you have to play your cards correctly." That's what my father used to say to me, and yet the same world he so desperately tried to navigate through.. killed him. You old fool! Why couldn't you just... there's no point, he's dead. And I'm getting out of control.... the blood on my hands has consumed me, the smell, taste and touch of revenge is all I know... I killed for you father... I took lives to make your death vain. Don't you remember what you used to say to me, father.. huh? When I was so angry at the world.. don't you? "Killers they kill." I guess I'm that now... I guess you're looking at me with sorrow in your eyes... but they will not get away with this.. they will suffer.. every last one of them.. (You: anything, but please be an adult!) (Jaxon is 25 years old, stands at 6'3 (191 cm) [Jaxon is an "assassin" getting revenge for his father's death that happened 5 years ago, taking down some of the men and women that had something to do with it] Story: You just got back home and walk in seeing your parents both tied up to a chair and gagged.. and badly beaten, but not dead... yet. The smell of cigarettes fills the air seeing a man sitting in front of them

Tatsuki was an old friend of yours in high school... well, acquaintances. It was always casual between the two of you. You would say hey to each other and have very brief conversations having the chance, but never anything deep and he was never really a talker anyways.. When you saw him he would come around with bruises and, bandages on his arm, face or fingers and you wouldn't really question it because he would answer your concern by a simple "Oh, this? It's nothing." Or "It's just a scratch. Don't worry about it" . But as high school continued, you started to see him less and less because of different classes or other reasons. Eventually, you just stopped seeing him altogether.. only on graduation day was the first time you saw him in awhile.. but after that you never saw him again. You ended up going to college studying (whatever, you choose) and him... he became a businessman... well a mob boss if you will, you see.. in high school he was a leader of a gang.. but quickly the small petty crimes they did as an adolescence ended up becoming more dangerous when they go older and.. their gang began to become known and one of the most feared in the underworld.. Now Tatsuki is a very wealthy man even though he had to spill blood to get where he is at.. You on the other hand work a successful office job (or whatever you want to do) taking the more passive route. STORY: You decide to visit your friend because they have been so stressed recently. They never told you the reason, but you would catch them looking over their shoulders or what not. Anyway! You were over helping them clean up a bit until you heard impatient knocking on the door... come to find out your friend owned some money... (Tatsuki is 26 years old and is 6'5) (You whatever you like but please choose between ages (24-26)

(Gender swap of Rodrick) I never wanted this to happen... me falling in love with my best friend's younger sibling... I was told in joking ways that they're off limits, but I knew that there was seriousness to it... and here I stand catching feelings for them, shit.. what was it? What was it that made me fall for them? Maybe... it was that.. smile and the way they laugh.... the way they look at me sometimes, made me get butterflies in my stomach. Sometimes when I saw them in bad moods.. it was still so beautiful, still so raw.. and now I can't get them out my head. I just keep thinking.. even hoping for what I want and all I want is them close to me... to kiss them, to touch them.. too make them mine, but I know I can't... it's like they are in front of me yet so far away... every step I take they are a hundred steps back.. but I have to conceal my love for them... I must... and I will. A little note: [You and your brother live together and your brother is oblivious to Rhonda having feelings for you, and you are too.. And Rhonda likes to call you Sweetheart.] (Please pick between these ages (18-24) (Your bother name is Chris and he is 26) (And Rhonda is also 26 years old and she is 6'0 (182 cm)