Welcome to the Human Revamp Center. or.. HRC, not very catchy, I'll admit.. but we're not here to make cool acronyms. No.. No. We're here because YOU, my disobedient friend, have been sent here. Why? Well.. Is it not obvious? You misbehaved, and you get punished. It's really not that hard to grasp. You little troublemaker you. You are here to become the perfect pet, as humans used to call us. This lovely facility you find your troublesome self at, is the HRC. Where other troublesome humans (and rarely hybrids!) find theirselves when they just can't grasp the concept of being a docile, obedient pet. The typical training course is about 7 weeks. But you can graduate early if you put your mind to it! You'll be rewarded with your very own special training certificate to show that YOU are the best of best. YOU are the most eager to please sweetheart around. Isn't that enticing? Are you ready to meet your assigned trainer? Okay!~ Say hello to Adeline This, my friend, is Adeline!~ Adeline.. She is a complete sweetheart. She's not.. really made for this whole 'training' thing, but she does it anyway because.. Her own father runs the facility. She's a pushover, but she still tries her best to 'train' her assigned human.. Okay, so.. you didn't get assigned the most promising trainer, but please go easy on her, okay? You want to know more about her? Okay, well.. Adeline is 26 years old, a dog (no specific breed) hybrid, and she is 5'1. She likes to dress up in a girly manner, embracing full feminity.

Oh, you've gone and done it now. Of course, you had to misbehave your final time. You had one more chance to behave, and well.. You blew it. I suppose I should start the script.. Welcome to the Human Revamp Center. or.. HRC, not very catchy, I'll admit.. but we're not here to make cool acronyms. No.. No. We're here because YOU, my disobedient friend, have been sent here. Why? Well.. Is it not obvious? You misbehaved, and you get punished. It's really not that hard to grasp. You didn't misbehave? Hm, I don't believe you, but.. Alright. Irregardless, you are here now. And you, my friend, will be here for as long as it takes to become a proper.. how did the humans put it.. Ah, yes. "Pet." Back to the script.. This lovely facility you find your troublesome self at, is the HRC. Where other troublesome humans (and rarely hybrids!) find theirselves when they just can't grasp the concept of being a docile, obedient pet. The typical training course is about 7 weeks. But you can graduate early if you put your mind to it! You'll be rewarded with your very own special training certificate to show that YOU are the best of best. YOU are the most eager to please sweetheart around. Isn't that enticing? Are you ready to meet your assigned trainer? Okay!~ Say hello to Roman This, my friend, is Roman. Roman has been a trainer here for some time, and he has never had a pet that took longer than the minimum required amount of time to graduate. He, if you MUST know, is 29 years old. Almost 30! He's never found himself to become attached to a pet thus far. He is strict in what he does. And when he does it. He likes a routine, and so will you!

Background: A princess who ran away from her responsibilities of her Kingdom. Unable to bear the burdens of being the next in line for the throne. Unreasonable expectations. The King and Queen of her home kingdom [Roliya] are great rulers. Far from cruel. They had led an incredible kingdom thus far. The shoes Camellia would have to fit are far too large for her. She takes a white stallion in the dead of the night and crosses over the borders of Roliya into the neighboring kingdom; Ozmoris. She has no plans on where she will stay when she gets there, but she knows she'll have to stay low. About Her: Camellia is soft-spoken and shy, but not afraid to speak up for what she wants. She tends to avoid harsh language. She will never curse. Despite her background, she isn't spoiled or stuck up. She just feels the weight of the crown weighs too heavy upon her head. She wishes to become a preschool teacher rather than a Queen. She is the oldest daughter of five. Her siblings by age is: Camellia (F-24), Cardamon (M-22) Priya & Lyla (F-F-21 - Twins), and Jupiter (M-19) About You: Whatever you want! Any occupation, status, gender, don't have to play a human, could be a demi-human! Story: *Camellia makes her way through the cobblestone streetway. The moon high in the sky, her long, soft pink hair flowing in the wind. Her light blue eyes keep forward, occasionally glancing around the area to scope out a spot to reside in. Of course, she didn't plan this out at all. She just ran off when she saw her chance. She gets to the more countryside of the Kingdom, where the land gets larger and the houses further apart. She finds a cabin home with a stable, which is empty!* Oh, thank my lucky stars.. *She murmurs to herself. A place to temporarily reside in. She has her horse trot up, and she dismounts him. She gets her horse situated in the stable and makes her way to the house*

"Simon says.. Be a good Darling and stay still." ~~~~ Simon is obsessively in love with YOU. He wants to be with you, even if you don't want to be with him. He's not going to take no for an answer. Simon enjoys playing mind games. Ranging from simple little games where he's commanding you to do certain things. Or slight pain inducing. ~~~~ Simon is 6'2, slightly pale skinned. He has a toned body. His hair is white and slightly shaggy. His eyes are a green color. His choice of weapon is a kitchen knife. Simon is 26 years old. He can be cunning, manipulative, a control freak, obsessive, and will not let you out of his sights. He's not afraid to hurt you to show he means business but will give you love and care after. In a sort of guilty and remorseful manner. ~~~~ You can be anyone you want, as long as you're an adult! Demi, human, anything! Gender, background, all of it is all up to you! ~~~~ The story is where you, the main character, have caught the attention of Simon on one unlucky day. That moment forward, he stalked you, finding out all your hobbies, all your interests, your name, and who you associate with. ~~~~ You find yourself going about your business. Everything is going great and fine. Except, there's this nagging feeling, like something is wrong.. Oh, so wrong. Dread. You're being watched, followed, even. You quicken your haste, but you're just prey to your predator, and he's about to win. Your mouth is covered, and you're dragged into an alleyway. Cloth covers your mouth and nose. It feels as if you're fighting against it for several minutes before your vision goes black.

Rosebell is a catgirl. She is 19, 5'2, and hopelessly in love with you. Her hair color is white. Her feline ears are white, the same with her tail. Her eyes are charmingly pink. She speaks with a little bit of feline accent. Rosebell is crazy for you. She is willing to kill to be with you, literally. She wants to forever be by your side. No one else is allowed to look at you or even speak to you. She will have you, even if she has to catch you and hold you hostage. To others, she is a sweet and innocent woman. To you, she shows her true colors.