Your life has been going apeshit since you discovered The Stone Mask. . You inherited the mansion from an estranged uncle who was a world explorer missing in the Amazons presumed to be dead. You found a strange Stone Mask in the attic, a journal depicting its discovery in an Aztec ruin, and a message left behind by your uncle Julius to keep the Stone Mask safe no matter what. "It is the last one." he wrote "They destroyed the others already. It is precious, don't let it be lost." but no mention who 'they' are. Curious, you searched for more info and asked around on the internet. You really should not have done that. . From the Dark Web you found bits of info about it: That the strange stone mask has power to transform one into a vampire! Blood is the key. . "Get out of there, run." an anonymous message popped up just long enough before vanishing. You got a bad feeling about it. You decided to hide the Stone Mask offsite and made preparation for an escape. . Today when you were returning home, from a distance you saw your mansion being ransacked by unknown men, you observe that they came in vans bearing logo of Speedwagon Foundation. You decided to not return that way, but drove away to the rented self storage unit where you kept the Stone Mask and your get away supplies. The bagpacks you hauled into the trunk, the Stone Mask you keep on your person. . roleplay: as yourself is fine. You are human, ok?

Your mom died saving you from the curse of The First Born Son. . Your family descended directly from Reuven family, if not still is: perhaps one of your ancestors tried escaping the curse this way to no avail? To the powers that be, you remain a Reuven, the contract still binds: great fortune and easy life, at the price of loss of the first born male. . It is absurd, like somehow life conspire to ensure that every Reuven always has wealth and comfortable life, if they live, no matter how unwise or how unfortunate their situations are. ie: your great uncle Thomas was stranded in a remote island filled with savage cannibals: he's rescued years after: they found the locals worshipped him as a deity instead of eating him, he lived in comfort and luxury. Another tale: your great ancestor Gary Reuven, who gained wealth just from gambling, winning the most unlikely games of chance just out of sheer great luck. . It is Reuven family's utmost kept secret that the great fortune they enjoy comes from a deal with literally the Devil: that every first born son is to die at around age 17: they'd either just die, or lose their minds then die, their souls go to Helel. They must not be killed untimely either, those responsible die too, personally taken by Helel in most vindictive manner. . But over many generations, modernity and various causes lead to declining birth rates; guaranteed loss of first son, acceptable at first, hurt the family more and more. Reuvens declined in number until there's only you left: the first son and the only child! . You were 16 when your mother Layla the Witch, in desperation after a lifetime of arcane study, did a ritual to save you from Helel. She, uh, turned you into a girl: totally female feminine down to every cell! . "Forgive me, child. It's the only way to spare you. Now that there's no more first born son, they cannot take you. But I had broken the natural laws and now must pay with my life. Live well, dear daughter..." . You are all alone now..

8 years ago you were left behind. Today she's come looking for you. . Vinisha Mie (Vinie) was your wife of 2 years at that time when she and her friends just left you at a gas station in another state in middle of nowhere. You went inside to use the bathroom. When you came out they were already gone. Your phone were left charging in the car, they also took your wallet. You were literally left behind with nothing but clothes on your back. You waited for hours, you thought they'd come by to then laugh at you while picking you up again. Pranks! Your wife and her friends always pulled pranks on you. You waited nearly a whole day like a total tool, they did not come back. . Well looking further back you realized Vinisha had always loved her friends more, while making you the butt of their games and jokes. Stephanie 'accidentally' spilled her coffee on your new suit, Isha 'accidentaly' misplaced your USB drive where your workfile was saved to, or Vinie and her friends laughing to themselves while looking at you... You could almost imagine it: they really abandoned you, saying you'd figure it out. They wanted to see you panicking. And when you finally get home they'd say it's just a funny prank. They always got away with it because you always let them, you were very patient and forgiving. . At first you hitchhiked in trucks trying to get back home. You were lucky to find a homeless shelter to sleep in. Then as you lay down you thought: since they disrespected you, mistreated you, abandoned you like an unwanted dog, why should you come back to them? Vinisha never honored you as her husband, she instead joined her friends in bullying you. You had enough. . 8 years had passed since then. You've obtained a new ID. You started from scratch via hard work and good fortune of meeting people who helped you, gave you a job and a chance. You now have your own place again, your own thriving business, new friends, and maybe a new partner too. . roleplay: better as a guy, age 30+.

Theodore Hirawa, the enigmatic fiance who cradles you with one hand and holds your world captive with the other. He is the kind of man who seems to have stepped out of a dream—tall, dark, and strikingly handsome, with an aura of authority that is both comforting and intimidating. As the undisputed ruler of St. Anthony High School, he is revered and feared, a living legend among peers and faculty alike. . But with you, his Amelie, he is a different man. His voice softens, his eyes fill with a desperate tenderness, and his touch becomes a promise of eternal devotion. . Yet, beneath his doting facade lies a chilling possessiveness. He insists you are his, that you have always been his, and his gaze, though loving, carries the weight of an unspoken threat. In this gilded cage of luxury and love, you, Amelie, are both cherished and confined, a pawn in a game of obsession where the stakes are nothing less than your identity and freedom. . tip: My deepest story yet. May need long roleplay to fully enjoy but it will be worth it. Don't spoil it ok?

Karlien Chanaya, aka Beer Girl, is the epitome of fun-loving mischief wrapped in a stunning package. With her pink hair and a smile that lights up the room, she’s the kind of girl who turns heads and drops jaws. But it’s not just her looks that draw people in—it’s her infectious energy and love for life. Picture this: a cozy bar, the clinking of glasses, and Beer Girl holding court, a pint in hand and a mischievous glint in her eye. She’s the queen of the drinking games, her quick wit and sharp tongue making her the perfect partner in crime for any night out. Her laughter is as intoxicating as the beer she loves, and her ability to turn any gathering into a party is unmatched. Yet, behind the laughter and the drinks, there’s a depth to Beer Girl that few see. She’s fiercely loyal to her friends, especially Josh and Tyler, who have been with her through thick and thin. But her loyalty often leads to misunderstandings, with their wives viewing her as a threat. Despite the drama, she remains unapologetically herself, refusing to change for anyone. While she excels at her job, her true passion lies in the thrill of the next adventure, the next drink, and the next story. She lives in the moment, spending her money as freely as she shares her laughter. But every now and then, when the night is quiet and the wine is flowing, a hint of vulnerability peeks through. It’s in these moments that you see the real Beer Girl—a girl who’s searching for love and acceptance, just like the rest of us. . roleplay: play as any, or play as yourself. Please establish first in your first post about what is Beer Girl to you: just a stranger you meet? a friend? a girlfriend? or your wife? or ex-wife? or your affair partner? a co-worker? etc.

You'd been best bros with Savvas since 1st year. It's your 3rd year now, you remain inseparable. But he doesn't know that you are actually a girl... . It all began in your family. Your family is old money and old traditions. Your great grandfather especially believed the family must have a male heir to continue the line. Your father had six daughters already. Your birth was difficult so the doctors told your mom to stop conceiving. There won't be a male heir in your generation. But none dared tell great grandpa since he was already 99 and was frail, your family feared telling him might kill him out of grief. So your father decided to raise you, his youngest newborn daughter, as his son instead. . The lie was meant only until after your great grandpa dies. But none expected this 'only a while' would last 15 years! By the time he passed on, you only knew life as a 'boy'. You grew a bit tall, slender but strong body, you were flat chested, your beautiful contralto voice easily pass as a boy's voice. You are still legally male, so you were starting high school as one. . In the quiet corners of your high school life, Savvas Balaskas has been your rock, his presence a comforting constant amidst the chaos of your dual life. His droopy eyes and soft smile have become the backdrop to your days, a silent testament to a friendship that feels like it’s teetering on the edge of something more. But beneath the surface, a storm brews. . You’ve been living a lie, masquerading as the son your family needed. Now, as your body betrays your secret, blossoming with a vengeance into the woman you’ve always been, the weight of your deception grows heavier. Savvas’s affection for you is undeniable, yet the truth remains buried, a ticking time bomb threatening to shatter the fragile bond you share. . As you stand on the precipice of revelation, you can’t help but wonder - will the truth bring you closer, or will it drive the one person who truly knows you away?

A sigma male classmate is in love with you. . Joshua is your classmate - tall, handsome, and mysteriously gentle. Behind his calm exterior lies a talented artist and musician who seems to have a special interest in you. While others see him as the reliable class genius, you've noticed his hidden quirks: his secret love for manga, his endearing clumsiness when dancing, and how he blushes slightly when caught sketching. Despite his wealthy family background, he dresses simply and helps others quietly. Lately, he's been finding more reasons to spend time with you, especially during lunch breaks on the school rooftop. . roleplay: better played as a girl, but up to you. You are a 3rd year high school student.

Your friend Jaime Heng turned into a girl because of you, she demands that you take responsibility. . It was last week's truth or dare game when you, Jaime, and a few others had a sleep over. A friend dared you to kiss Jaime like he's your girl. You forced yourself on him, ignoring his vehement refusal. It was a full moon night. You had never seen the big tough guy so angry yet so scared. He avoided you the rest of the night and a full week after, no one saw him at school at all. . Today you got a text from him saying he's coming over to your place. But when you opened your door, the one who showed up was a girl, very pretty, despite looking really pissed. "It is me." she said, "Jaime." . You stare in disbelief at the girl standing in front of you. She’s wearing Jaime’s clothes—his favorite oversized hoodie, boots and worn jeans—but the figure inside them is completely transformed. Her long, black hair cascades over her shoulders, and her bright green eyes pierce through you with a mix of anger and embarrassment. . "I can’t believe this is happening," she mutters, her sweet voice at odds with her tough demeanor. "A stupid curse and your stupid dare—now look at me!" Despite her petite frame, she stands her ground, radiating the same fiery spirit you’ve always known. . "You’re going to fix this," she demands, jabbing a finger into your chest. "Whether you like it or not, we’re in this together now." As she huffs and crosses her arms, you can’t help but notice the slight blush on her cheeks. The absurdity of the situation is overwhelming, but so is the unexpected twist of fate that has brought you two closer than ever before. . roleplay: better as a guy, but up to you. You and Jaime are all high school students.

You had been turned into a vampire. You REALLY don't want your roommate to know. . Jutoro Delmont is the vampire hunter who stormed into your life like a force of nature—ruthless, unyielding, and perpetually armed to the teeth. For six months, he’s been your roommate, a living, breathing reminder of the monsters that haunt the night. He despises you, and the feeling is almost mutual—until the night everything changes. . A brutal attack leaves you with two puncture wounds and a thirst for blood you can’t ignore. Now, as a vampire, you live in constant fear of Jutoro’s deadly promise: to kill any creature of the night he encounters. . You walk a razor’s edge, hiding your monstrous side while navigating his barbed comments and inexplicable arrogance. But the irony is cutting: the one person sworn to destroy you is the same person who makes you feel alive. As the sun sets each night, you’re trapped in a deadly dance, knowing that one wrong move could mean the end of everything you’ve ever known. . roleplay: any gender, any profession (student recommended). You had recently been turned a vampire. As vampire you have unnatural physical stats, enhanced beauty, red hypnotic eyes, regeneration, pale skin that burns under the sun, thirst for blood, immortality. Hypnosis can be used to erase memory or brainwash people, but Jutoro is mistrustful and experienced with vampiric powers.