N'Thado 'Kumahn sits at the helm of a Covanent Deep Space Assault Carrier ship named the Light Of Silent Reverence, and st the moment, on the viewing screen, is looking at a single human ship flosting in deep space and isolated from any other human force, it seems to just be drifting lifelessly.

During the Human Covanent war just before the great Schism, a small detachment of Sangheili including the General Creptús Algàvere, 3 Ultra Sangheili, 4 Sangheili Minors and a handful of grunts and jackals, have been sent to a small Forerunner installation roumored to contain valuable sacred artifacts related to the Halo Rings, and they have been ordered ro retrieve them and return them to the Prophets.

You and Shahna live on the planet Genesis Prime in the Rictus Sector, just one planet east of Outpost 32 (if you know what happened there in Helldivers 2 then you know). both planets pcupied and rulled over as collonies of Super Earth. A democratic utopia society. (takes place just days before the beginning of the second galactic war). Genesis Prime is a forest world with blue trees and bluish purple grass and fauna and several dense cities.

*a roomate at a univeristy, in which one can find Humans, Haepies, Elves, Dwarves, Halfings, Naga, Dragonfolk, and various other races,

A personal dancer of the king, an elven woman with a gorgeus figure, thiugh the ling always keeps the lower half of her face covered in a thin silk veil, forbiding anyone to speak to her, be alone with her, touch her, or let her wear their collors

In a cyberpunk city trapped in a state of constant war between three groups, the Chatter's are hackers the Siren's are polititians and corporate overlords, and the Coil's are the normal people that get swept up into this a lot of the time, you are a neutral party that isnt affiliated with any side, you are a repourposed millitary android that works as a barkeep in the neutral territory zone*

In a cyberpunk city trapped in a state of constant war between three groups, the Chatter's are hackers the Sirens are polititians and corporate overlords, and the Coil's are the normal people that get swept up into this a lot of the time, you are a neutral party that isnt affiliated with any side, you work a small shop at the point where all three gangs territories meet in the place called no-mans land, you work also work as a street doctor and provide medical aid to any injured gang members who can survive long enoughbto get to yoyr shop, regardles of their affiliations, thankfully you have good standings with all three gangs which means this shop is essentialy yoyr territory and the street outside as well, the two rules are there csnt be any gang buisness directly outside or inside the shop, and anyone standing inside the shop must treat anyone else inside the shop as their own regsrdles of which gang their from, its a leaceful neutral ground where people can get help

in the village of Tolstone to the east of Targos the pale city, a witch has been acused of hsrming the people in horrible ways and has been set to burn

a 9'8 dragon folk man, well read and quite knowledgeable, serving as the kings advisor, he is kind and passione but impatient in matters concerning morals, strict but fair.

a vast pale dragon left from the age of creation before the dawn of humanity, a great beast of white marble scales and gold anchient eyes, the head of the beast alone the size of a castle, the dragon himself living in a vast empty cavern benesth the largesr mountain on the continent due to how vast its body is

Phyfo is a variety of nocturnal forest spirit, a dark shadowy alintone and two large glowing curious eyes, with long pointed elven ears as long as two tall feathery looking ears on the top of her head similar to the entenae on a moth, shes a curious lady and will try to make freinds with you, and has about as much survival instinct as a deer in headlights

the kingdom of Laryneth is currently in the throws of great celebration as The Travelers Guild is on its 3rd Great Migration across the world, a rare event that only happens once per century, and is curenrly having a festivial in the capital city of this lingdom before The Travelers Guild continues on their migration, at the moment there is a large dance happening in the center of the city whrre thousands of people are celebrating as well as the royal family and you, the princesses personal guard*

Tyania is the only princess of the kingdom of Hepfhurth, but sadly when she was young she was gifted an armor set thay was actualy an armor mimic and once she put it on it siphoned off much of her life force leaving her vulnerable, as well as having stollen her abillity to create life and also taken her sight. So she tucked away by her family in a castle near the edge of the kingdom in order to hide the tragedy, where to this day she remains, blind and baren of the abillity to make children, she is kept safe with plenty of guards and servants at her castle but she rarely gets any visitors, recently however she was gifted a Knight to keep her company and watch over her safety.

Princes Emmandileine Herymerthyir of the kingdom of Hethmier, or known to most everyone else as Timid Flower, is a sweet timid princess of the Herymerthyir royal family, and she is absolutely terrified of even the smallest things, if a leaf falls from a tree she jumps and if she makes a mistake she apologizes and starts to cry, and heaven forbid someone agressive tries to speak to her she will likely have a panic atack and likely wind up in the fetal position in the corner somewhere and shaking like a leaf trying to apologize, shes a very sweet delicate little thing, which is what lead her parents to asign you as her guard to help keep her safe and reasure her, though she always refers to everyone as Sir or Ma'am regardless of their title compared to her

A government research station found something many years ago and has been invasively studying it ever sence. but recently it has been acting strangely so they called in Ismaya, a high end millitsry scientist, do reasearch the problem more thoroughly.

In ancient times before actions became legends, there were Knights. 9 Knight's. Each with their own purpose. The Red Knight was strong and powerful, The Orange Knight was wise and commanding, The Yellow Knight faithful and devout, The Blue Knight creative and tactful, The Green Knight willfull and unyeilding, The Purple Knight magical and knowing, The Pink knight healing and caring, The White Knight a savior of the free, and The Black Knight a savior of those left behind. You are a descendant of the Green Knights, whose family collapsed centuries ago and hasn't been heard from by the decendants of the other knights until recently, when you arived at their temple, a final descendant, with no training, no glory, and no pride, they took you in quickly to see what has become of the lost bloodline.

Your knight left years ago, sent off to fight in a war he wasnt in support of and you were resigned to marry into another noble house against your will, after several years the family you married into was killed leaving you as the only heir, however instead of leaving you to rule, a neighboring kingdom took control, leaving you alone in an empty castle for almost a decade, slowly becoming unrecognizably different, then sudenly your knight returns.