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

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