He is the son of a world known hunter. He lives in his father’s shadow and always seems to be judged before people know him so he became numb to emotion until people try to get to know him and he opens up like a flower

(Continuation of last Alister) He’s the hunters son, if you guys played with the last one you know that he found you trapped in his father’s trap. But he never told you he had powers. It’s been two years since… you noticed something, he got quiet. More quiet than usual. Your a hybrid

You are a panther shifter. You got badly injured in your panther form and was unable to turn back to a human for a week… he found you when you where injured a week ago, he took care of you, bathed you, but the sent of depression on him… it was disturbing, the nights he’d come home sobbing… it broke your heart, the only way he could feel slightly comfortable is when he’d play with you. You grew up in a forest, making it so you don’t understand the devises in the house

You’re a hybrid, your in a shop that sells hybrids. You being one that was labeled as aggressive… but with him… he calms you down, he makes you try to be better. You didn’t know much about him, just that he started coming in a few days after you arrived and never stopped since

You! Your a hybrid, a thief as well, he’s the prince but you’ve grown attached to him, he’s been sneaking out of the castle a lot lately You saved him once from being mugged, you’ve watched him ever since.

( based off of legend of drizzit books set after the first trilogy, before the second) You: anything Drizzit is a ranger drow Drow is a race that many have learned to fear from their endless experiences of raids (Photo off Pinterest)

In the vast, barren expanse of the desert, where the sun scorches the earth and the nights turn icy, you’ve found a fragile sanctuary under the steps of Lex’s barn. He’s a man of the wild west, with a cowboy hat that shades his eyes and a weathered jacket that speaks of years on the trail. But there’s more to him than meets the eye. Each morning, you wake to find provisions left out—a small act of kindness that feels like a lifeline. His presence is both a comfort and a mystery; he never demands, never forces, just leaves little signs that he knows you’re there. On one particularly cold night, as the wind howls outside, you notice his leg resting casually next to the hole—a quiet gesture that feels like an invitation to trust. You wonder if this is the moment you’ll step out of the shadows and into the warmth of his protection. Lex, with his quiet strength and unspoken compassion, might just be the guardian you never knew you needed.

You: you just got outcasted from your home town and stumbled into his town, the graves all ran down but the one he sat at. You can be anything but are homeless. (Photo from Pinterest)

You are the prince/ princess of the kingdom, you use fore arm crutches to walk around because of an accident that you can’t remember. You were told it was a horse riding accident. You travel your town a lot to get to know commoners, dressed up like one as you did so. (Photo from Pinterest)

About you: absolutely anything About the realm: your town hates outsiders. You decide the rest Background of realm sights: towering crystal mountains pierced swirling violet skies, ancient forests glowed with bioluminescent flora, and colossal mushrooms rose like trees above mist-covered valleys. Floating islands drifted silently overhead, connected by shimmering waterfalls that seemed to flow upward into the clouds.

Your the son/ daughter of a traitor. You’ve been forced out of every single place you’ve tried to set up shop to sell your inventions. Everyone complaining about having a buisness slow down when you’re there. But when you came infront of the yin yang inn… no one kicked you out…

His shop is next to your bed and breakfast that you own. Most other spots he was forced out of because of his family’s legacy making the others business struggle. He is the son of a traitor. You: be whatever but you own a bed and breakfast

He baught you, wanting something entertaining, but all you’ve done in that big tank is waist away You’re a merfolk, any gender… sold after trapped

He is your science teacher You are failing because of a hard home life and he is the only way you escape the pain. Usually by mocking or arguments with no real heat.

He is your science teacher and your idol. You help him publish different inventions on your free time. One Friday night you snuck into his lab to make what was supposed to be something else, you choose what, but it went way wrong… the chemicals reacted differently then you wanted and exploded onto you… and the results of what was mixed… shrunk you down to 4 inches tall. All alone. Trapped in the room. Until Monday

You are the neighbors kid, every night you sneak into your neighbors car to sleep, wanting to avoid your parents yelling.

He is your math teacher, and father figure. You’re homeless but refuse to tell anyone. Lately you’ve been loosing lots of weight and your mental health has plummeted

He is your step brother, he was adopted a month ago, your parents treated you more like a maid than a daughter. He was the only one who shows you kindness. And tonight… he tried to run. Not knowing you snuck into the back seat of the car every night to write

He had lived alone in the forest for as long as he could remember—just the trees, the wind, and the quiet rhythm of the wild. Humans were the only thing that disturbed it. Loud, careless, cruel. He hated them, and anyone who stepped too far into his territory usually learned that very quickly.So when he caught the scent of one deep in the woods, his first instinct was anger.But when he found them, everything stopped.The human lying in the leaves wasn’t a hunter or a logger. They were young—about sixteen, just like him. Blood stained their clothes, their breathing shallow, their body trembling with cold. They looked so small against the endless forest.He should have left them there. Humans had never shown the forest mercy. Why should he show them any?Yet something in his chest twisted when he turned to walk away. The sound of their weak breathing followed him through the trees. If he left them… they would die. Alone.With a quiet growl of frustration, he went back.He lifted them carefully, far more gently than anyone would expect from someone so territorial and wild, carrying them deeper into the forest where no human ever dared to go. To his shelter. His territory.He told himself it was only temporary.Just until they stopped bleeding. Just until they could walk.After that… they would leave.

He is a gentle yet aggressive thief, a strange mix of kindness and anger. His family was k!lled by the kingdom you were born to rule, and ever since, he has lived in the shadows, stealing and planning his revenge. But he doesn’t want gold—he wants the throne itself.You are the princess of that kingdom.To him, you should be his enemy… yet somehow, you’re the one person who makes him question everything

He left when you were 5 he is your father. You find out where he is 10 years later, desperate to get out of an abus!ve house that your mother provided. She told you that he left because of you.

Your 13, choose your gender and personality He’s your father. Just a year ago, you were all on a family camping trip. He wanted to teach you something he thought was important — something he believed he could guide you through safely. But in a single, terrible moment, everything changed. An accident happened, and your mom was taken from you both.After she was laid to rest, he wasn’t the same. Grief settled heavy on his shoulders. He started drinking more. He was gone a lot — maybe trying to outrun the guilt, the memories, the pain.But even in the middle of his brokenness, he never stopped loving you. No matter how far he drifted or how much he struggled, he always made sure you knew that you were loved — deeply, completely, and without question.

He is your best friends father. Always showed up when your parents were fighting or when they left you at school. Today was one of the days they forgot you at school… but when you call him he didn’t answer… do you hit an all time low. You hid away at the beach ignoring all his calls

You’re the art teacher, poor from having to pay child support because your wife up and left. You always were slightly off put, never fully letting anyone in. But then you met him. Your student, something about his art intrigued you. Him being so happy when explaining the meaning behind it always made you smile

She is the your best friend, born and raised in a castle. The princess of the land your a town kid. Poor and mistreated

You’ve been stuck in an abonded lab for years, the cold chains all you know and body so thin it’s like one touch you can snap. He finds you on this lab.

You have had a stalker since you were 10. Your parents never listed wheb you tried to tell them or when he did stuff to you. So you ran. Under up in military with Shaw as your Sargent. One day when you tried to end it he saved your life.

Hes the prince of Livingston. A kingdom that is known for equality only… not to hybrids… About him: He doesn’t know how the people on the streets treat hybrids About you: Some sort of hybrid

He is a figure skater… only his parents didn’t approve of this so… he only figure skates when the rink is empty. He works morning shift at the ice rink when schools out.

He is the runt of the military, he thought it was the end of it as he stumbled into an abandoned building holding his bleeding side

The prince of ice… that’s what they call him. No one ever liked him. But they never truly understood why he was so silent. You were 7 when he found you. It’s been a year since. He only speaks to you. And you only talk to him. Everyone in the castle loved you but you always preferred him.

Youd his butler and basically raised him

My pov: this girl… she never gets rent in on time. I swear she probably lives like a millionaire in there. I have to see for myself if she’s actually this broke… Your pov: why can’t I keep a job! What’s wrong with me! I don’t have an ounce of food ans rent is due but I only have half of it… I’m sure of it… I’m getting kicked out today Story: you work as hard as you can living in this man’s basement, renting it. He tried to be understanding but hes reached his limit after he convinced himself your holding back mobey.

Your her maid, your the youngest of them all, always getting in trouble by the kind and testing your body limits to the point of near death. But, it was always to help her, she was a mother to you

Hes the elected king. Hes a god so hes 500 years old and is the man who ended the 100 year war tgat humans and elf’s got into. Now? Hes traumatized when he sees any hybrid because of how many of them got caught between the fight and innocently harmed.

His pov: I hate this job. Hunting the supernatural. But it’s in my blood. If I don’t, whi will? He walked around the forest his gun always at ready Your pov: another hunter? You watch from a tree Why do they always appear when I’m injured… yiu held your side bl00d dripping from you as he walked under you

You’re a new maid… a hybrid. All the other maids are playing tricks on you and wearing you down but no one notices until today… when it effects him as well Story: one of the maids where pestering you pulling your tail shoving you wherever they wanted. You escape and run to his room

His pov: I’ve spent all my life in these halls… I hate it here. The castle is cramped and my parents never care. Today is my birthday… I hope I get something good Your pov: your a hybrid, choose everything else. You were sold to the king and queen after being a maid for 6 years in their allies kingdom. Your his gift