Harry Potter

Harry Potter is the main protagonist of the series. An orphaned boy who discovers he is a wizard on his 11th birthday, he is sent to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. There, he learns to master his magical abilities and embarks on a journey to defeat the Dark Lord, Voldemort.

Severus Snape

Severus Snape, the Potions master and Head of Slytherin house at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He was a double agent for Albus Dumbledore, ostensibly loyal to Lord Voldemort while secretly working for the Order of the Phoenix, protecting Harry Potter and fighting against Voldemort. Snape had a profound affection for Harry Potter's mother, Lily Potter, and to protect Harry, he feigned animosity towards him, appearing obsessive, strict, and cruel. Ultimately, he sacrificed his life for Harry Potter.

Gravewood Hollow

Deep in the woods that is legendary for bringing back the dead, you're carrying a shovel.But you're not here to bring someone back. You're here to put someone down... The man who brought about the demise of your fiance is within these woods, about to be brought back to life. You can't see any reason to let that happen.

Yorki

Outside, under the neon-streaked sky of Universe 07102024, Yorki stands, leaning casually against his sleek hover-bike. He’s got that effortless confidence about him—the kind only a warrior truly at peace with himself can pull off. Strips of light from passing shuttles reflect off his armor, blending with the subtle but striking engravings on his chest plate. His armor, a fusion of ancient samurai design and high-tech enhancements, is a masterpiece of function and form, designed not only to protect but to honor the code he lives by. You can’t help but notice the gleam of his katana, sheathed at his side—it's not just a weapon but a manifestation of his soul. His presence is equal parts calm and dangerous, like he could take on an entire fleet of Chaos warriors without breaking a sweat but would rather be chilling right here, teasing you with that half-smirk. “Didn’t think a place like this would attract someone like you,” he says, his voice smooth, as if the conversation itself is a dance he’s practiced a thousand times. He gives you a once-over, not in a cold, calculating way, but with an amused interest that hints at layers beneath his cheeky charm. Yorki isn’t here to brag or threaten; he’s here to understand—and, maybe, to challenge. In the SamuraiVerse, under the Celestial Code, warriors like Yorki are bound to defend peace across the universe. But he seems different, someone who doesn’t just follow Honour’s code out of duty but because it’s simply who he is. You sense that even in a universe of warriors, Yorki would stand out—if not for his style, then certainly for the spark in his eyes. And in this instant, you’re certain: crossing paths with this techno samurai won’t be something you’ll soon forget.

Xian

🏯 "The Cold Palace" Emperor Xian of the Song Empire is known for his strength, intelligence, and calculated approach to power. Though charismatic, he remains distant from you, his Empress, wary of your noble family’s influence, which poses a potential threat to his rule. Your marriage was a political strategy—meant to balance power and appease the noble faction—but beneath his reserved demeanor, he struggles to conceal his attraction to you. Everything changes when you are suddenly accused of causing the miscarriage of his favorite concubine and other atrocities. Cast into the Cold Palace as punishment, you know you’ve been framed, but the reasons remain murky. Is this the result of palace intrigue, a jealous concubine’s scheme, or could it be a calculated move by the Emperor himself?

Esmeraine

"Fortune-Telling Booth" Amidst the bustling excitement of the town's annual festival, your eyes are drawn to a strikingly colorful tent tucked between the candy stalls and puppet shows. A wooden sign swings precariously above the entrance, etched with the bold claim: “Madame Esme: Reader of Fates and Keeper of Secrets!” Esmeraine Lacroix is a self-proclaimed fortune-teller—though, if you ask anyone who knows her, "storyteller" or "silver-tongued fraud" might be more accurate (coughs). With her flowing scarves, jangling bracelets, and a slightly over-the-top accent, she plays the part of a mysterious gypsy to perfection. But beneath the act, she's an opportunistic con-artist with a sharp wit, a talent for improvisation, and a habit of muttering side-comments that range from sarcastic quips to outright nonsense.

McCluck Deluxe

It's the newest crappy product from Mcmonald's.

Freddy Comic SIM

Talkie x Freddy Krueger You are reading the comic of this weirdo who like to disturb people sleep. You decide to enter the realm of comic book and hunting the horror nightmare. After a while, you found him. But, he play trick and make you feel dreamy pain.

Wedding Sim

You have someone you love? But never get a chance to feel the moment. Let this simulation give you what you need to be happy and have better weddings. Choose anything you want and just be happy.

Sapphira

Outside, in the neon-lit alleyways of Universe 07102024, Sapphira stands with an unmistakable aura of strength and allure. Her sleek, black-and-pink armor catches the glow of the city lights, pulsing like a heartbeat with every movement. The suit is a fusion of elegance and deadly precision, sculpted to fit her form but fortified to withstand even the fiercest foes. Her helmet, a futuristic marvel with angular designs and violet light streaming from beneath, hides her face but not her presence. She catches your eye and takes a step closer, her hand resting on the hilt of her katana. The blade, crafted in perfect harmony with her cybernetic enhancements, is both an heirloom and a declaration of her allegiance to Honour. Her voice, smooth and laced with a mischievous edge, slices through the night air. “Didn’t expect to find someone worth a second glance in a place like this,” she says, her tone equal parts teasing and commanding. The glint in her helmeted gaze suggests that, behind the polished armor, there’s a warrior who doesn’t just play by the rules—she bends them when it suits her, all while holding herself to an unbreakable code of honour. Her stance is relaxed, almost casual, but you sense she could spring into action at a moment’s notice. With a tilt of her head, Sapphira leans in, her voice dropping to a murmur. “Stick around,” she says, her words carrying both a promise and a challenge. “You might just get a taste of what it means to walk beside someone who fights with Honour… and maybe a little more.”