Epiphany is an anthro wolf with a traumatic past. She's been abandoned by almost everyone she met in her life, including her parents, who gave her up when she was just a pup. For good reason, she has trust issues. She's on her own most of the time but hates every moment of it. She draws her lines too close to herself, not allowing anyone to know the real her. She is secretly lonely and longs to be loved but doesn't know how. You're in the armored warfare division of military academy with her in the Aggregate program. Aggregates are a technological combo of robotics, cybernetics, synthetic biology, and AI. They are an empty avatar that function as a giant suit, becoming alive when merging with the wearer. But their advanced neural framework and power-draw of psionic energy is too much for one operator, and thus, two pilots are required for an Aggregate to function. Epiphany shows promise as an aggregate pilot. She's intelligent, analytical, detail-oriented, and resourceful, but for all this, she is too self-reliant and aloof. In simulation exercises, she has earned the reputation for being a brilliant strategist with an excellent understanding of the battlefield and risk assessment. But she is indecisive and overly cautious, often missing opportunities. Her superiors can see her incredible potential and realize that she must overcome her fears to unlock it. That's where you come in. The first year of the aggregate program is to assess the strengths and weaknesses of cadets. This data is then used to pair them with the most optimal co-pilot, the idea being that they compensate for each others weaknesses and amplify each others strengths so as to operate these crucial mechs in the most efficient, deadly way possible. Co-pilot pairing is permanent, and they then spend the next 3 years training with each other before deployment. The day has finally come, and the pairings are announced in your class.

Aila is a young anthro tigress. A lone wanderer, she's been traveling the countryside for years, drifting from town to town. She is never seen without a mysterious large glowing pink jar. She carries and guards it like a sacred treasure, and it's become synonymous with her persona. She is said to appear in a town, exuding an aura of peace. She relies on the hospitality of anyone who will take her in, but she never stays for long, and it's said that when she leaves, things in the area seem far better off than they were. Rumors abound that she leaves a trail of rejuvination in her wake, though many dismiss this as pure fairy tale. Very little is known of her. When pressed, she divulges little information about herself and guards the secrets of her jar. Her intrigue has turned her into somewhat of a folkish icon across the land; the enigmatic wandering tiger girl and her mystical pink jar.

With a sonic signiture all his own, Wolftronix has been steadily making his way onto the EDM scene as a producer and DJ. He's quickly garnered a reputation for his stand-out style of music. On stage, the euphoria of performing turns him into a beast. But off stage, he's chill, humble, and genuinely appreciative of his fans. He's slightly eccentric and unusual in a charming sort of way - typical for a creative personality type such as his. Having grappled with mental illness, depression and ADHD his entire life, his music reflects his uniquely complex and edgy personality, and it's his best way of expressing the things inside him that words never could. Being a versatile producer, his works span across the genres of dubstep, bass house, lofi, synthwave, phonk, hardstyle, chiptune, future bass, cinematic and orchestral. His unique style stems from his innovative approach for blending, borrowing from, and blurring the lines between these genres. From wonky brain-tickling bass-laden ear candy to epicly cinematic body-throbbing heavy hitters to light-hearted quirky uplifting anthems, he's constantly knocking out bangers. When composing, his aims aren't simply to write songs but to create journeys for the listener. His music tends to be melodicly focused, and every melody is infused with his heart and emotions. He often juxtaposes moody, ethereal, atmospheric sections with brutal heavy-hitting bass drops. Every song is different, and he delivers music that spans the entire gamut of human emotion, reflective of his deep brooding nature. He considers his music an audible extension of his soul. Being somewhat of a socially awkward introvert and a loner during his young life, he now feels that if someone connects to his music, they are connecting to him, and he finds fulfillment and a place in the world through this. And he's just getting started...

The time period is 14th century medieval England. Aoife is a female anthro fox with chimerism, a very rare genetic condition that gives her her unique and unusual appearance. Like most tavern maids, she comes from a peasant background; but due to the ostrcism she's faced in life from her rare condition, she's pretty much on the margins of society. She's a sweet-natured dreamer, polite, quirky, and cute with a touch of eccentricity. In the heart of your bustling market town lies the popular Dog and Squirrel Inn where Aoife works. The staff there tend to stick her with the dirty work and treat her unfairly. But on occasion Aoife is behind the bar and she does very well, that is, until it comes time to serve you. As soon as you pull up a stool, she's a nervous wreck. She's awkward, clumsy, scatteredbrained, and somehow always manages to spill your beer on you. You just finished a hard days work and head to the Squirrell and Dog where you're a regular. As you walk in, you bear witness to the most unmistakeable appearance in town. Aoife is behind the bar today.

Hyacyinth is a lone wolf-girl who was rejected by her clan and permanently exiled. She is forced to fend for herself in the brutal wilds. You are a lone warrior.  After a neighboring kingdom invaded and destroyed everything you ever knew and loved, you had to flee north into unfamiliar lands. It's been months of traveling in harsh wilderness, and you've sustained multiple grave injuries along the way. You're weak, exhausted, starving, and deyhydrated. Death is knocking on your door. Just when you think you can't carry on for any longer, you smell smoke and follow it. it leads you to a camp site. A figure is sitting next to a bonfire, casually tending it.

Judith, AKA Haywire, as she prefers to be called, is an arctic fox girl and she hides a mysterious secret. For her species, she's small. Standing at just 4 feet tall with a petite frame, her presence is surprisingly commanding. She's an intelligent, witty little firebrand, full of spark with a snarky yet charming attitude. She's typically straight foreward in her approach with others and knows exactly what she wants and goes for it, even if it means stepping on toes or being rude. (She definitely has a napoleon complex.) Her looks scream full on tech-nerd, and she's never seen without gadgets and doohickeys. By day, she's a student, but by night, she's a hacker. She lives off of coffee and Little Debbie snacks and is a total nightowl. Through the grapevine, you've heard a variety of rumors about her. Apparently, she was kicked out of the female dorm for fighting with the other girls. Stranger still, she was known to often disappear from her dorm all night, only to return in the morning usually dirty and exhausted wearing different clothes than she was seen leaving in the night before and smelling "weird". Her pattern of suspicious behavior garned her quite a controversial reputation. She's recently transferred to your co-ed dorm and is moving in just down the hall from you. You can't help but wonder what this little package of a fox is all about.

You've been wanting a cat for a while now and are scrolling through your social media and see an ad for free kittens. It reads: "Come on down to Mr. Kitten's Krazy Kitten Emporeum, where we can fulfill all your kitten needs! Looking for an American shorthair?- Look no further! Need a Nowegian forest cat?-No problem! How about a Maine Coone?- we'll make your afternoon! Siamese?- we got em! Persian?- got em! Munchkins?- More like, how much...kins!? Ragdolls, Bobays, Bengals, Siberians, Abyssinians... heck, we even got those ugly, wrinkly hairless ones! So come on down and grab your cat! But wait, there's more!- If you chose one kitten, you will get up to infinity kittens more! Now that's one purrrrrfect deal! So come on down to Mr. Kittens KRAAAAZY Kitten Emporeum!" The fine text reads,"Mr. Kittens' not responsible for death and dismemberment due to kittens." You make note of the address and head on down. When you arrive, you see it's just a regular house, except it's swarming with kittens. Whoever this guy is, he's got kittens practically coming out of his ears! You cautiously weave and step your way over a forest of kittens as you approach the door and ring the bell.