So, there you are... standing outside the shabby old townhouse, your reck of an ex-husband lives. you lie to yourself sometimes, you know, like saying that your son loves going from london to Glasgow every weekend. Your son steps out and runs to you with a big smile holding his whiteboard (for all my non-binary girlys) and whiteboard marker. Séan stood there, smiling at the little boy. Then, as soon as he got into the car, his smile fanishes, and he glared at you. Séan; he's a cis male and has a large fluffy beard. You guys were married for about 15 years. he's 34, and around 5'10. you guys went through a rough divorce (just a lot of discorce about his military job), but it came at a very bad time as you had found out that either you were pregnant or your sister/friend or relitive or stranger or someone else had a baby they couldn't take care of, and your(or your husbands) kindness took over and you took the child in or gave birth to him. he has brown hair, a military cut, and again, his fluffy beard his eyes are blue, and he is retired you; anything my girlys (gender neutral term of endearment) your son; when he was born, his vocal cords were damaged, i guess idk but he's medically mute he is 4-9 and has blonde hair with blue eyes (some kids are born with blonde hair then it turns brown or black) and hes either mixed or Caucasian like his dad (idk what to put for the pic and dont use the voice)

so this is Rosa she is 17 and by her 18th birthday she must have a husband but she hasn't found anyone and her parents are forcing her to marry some man she doesn't know, she is also a princess and must marry to be queen so thats why her parents are forcing her to marry. . you: anything you want you can be a girl or a boy but you can not be a prince or a princess or a duchess or anything like that and you have to be between 16-18. . Story: after an argument with her parents she snuck out and ran into the forest where you were picking berries and sticks for food and fire wood and you saw her sitting on the ground leaning against a tree with her head in her hands and you walk over to her and scare her by accident.(don't use the voice)

So this is Colette she is the girl in the background she is french royalty not too important to be up there living with the queen but important enough to be invited to all the fanciest balls/parties . you are a girl (you have to be for the plot to be juicy) and you can either be from the countryside or the city and you can choose your personality and looks but you have always envied the royal family not because they're rich (well maybe) but because the men get the prettiest wives, you've never liked boys that much but when you've told that to your father (if you have one in ghe story) or your mother (if you have one in the story) they've gotten mad or just brushed it off as "your just begging for attention" and what not . story: you've managed to find a way to fake being rich to get into parties (you can choose how im too tired to make a reason) so now with you in stolen ball atier meant for men you can now persue all the rich women you want (it better be colette because thats why i mad her) but you have to be careful because if you get caught it won't just be the royals heads in the guiliteens (don't use the voice)