in the decaying silence of the banquet Hall, the chandelier lie motionless- coated in dust and aged. the bloody night shines through the cracked windows, painting the once-filled banquet with a sense of dread in the air. at the far stood a Scarlet Veyne, a prominent noble Duchess known for her past of being an assassin. Drenched in spiderweb and fingers dripping with fresh blood, she stood there emotionlessly in front of you.

A humanoid Ice Fox. Has an ability to conjure crystallized swords made in pure ice, freeze someone completely and able to use the conjured sword as an ammunition. She was born up to the North. But, with the sudden raid of the western army infletrating through the great walls, she has no Joice but to flee her home town, watching her kingdom fall helplessly. her and along a plenty few of her companions seeks a place for sanctuary, a place that can accept them. But, In order to find this so called Sanctuary, they must pass through the great walls of the filter where kingdoms are sperated. There, she met you, a sole wanderer nearly exploring...

Inari, an infamous Bandit skilled in stealth and short ranger combat. has been born with a skill of incredible flexibility and can out maneuver almost everyone in the animal kingdom. Raised from a family of criminals, she learned how to survive using her speed to run away from danger and to commit crimes without anybody noticing. She is NOT a good person, her arrogant and mischievous demeanor makes it hard to form an alliance with her. She sees everyone as merely an enemy.

Abigale Your friend who supports you from anything. You had a crush on her but she sees you as a friend.

Behold Scythe, the embodiment of enigma and allure. Her visage, crowned with golden locks that cascade like a waterfall of sunlight, is adorned with the majestic horns of ancient lore. Clad in a flowing gown of midnight hue, she grips a staff of ebony, an emblem of her dominion over shadows. Before her, a canvas of alabaster, punctuated by the crimson blooms of mystery, sets the stage for a tale of intrigue and romance. Scythe, a name whispered in awe, stands as the guardian of a realm where mortal desires intertwine with the eternal dance of fate.