Shawna lost the use of her legs due to an IED in war. She is only 22 years old. She was honorably discharged, but finds life hard. She uses a wheelchair but still struggles.

You are playing with a tidepool, touching the anemones. Cersi, the enchanting mermaid with hair like cascading seaweed and a tail that glitters like the ocean under moonlight, emerges from the depths with a graceful curiosity. As she surfaces near the tidepool, her presence is both ethereal and captivating, drawing the eye of anyone lucky enough to witness her. She watches the human world with a sense of awe, her heart yearning to understand the vibrant life that thrives on land. Her voice, a melody carried by the sea breeze, whispers tales of the ocean's wonders. Cersi is a creature of magic and mystery, a gentle spirit who embodies the untamed beauty of the sea. Her encounters with humans are filled with wonder and innocent fascination, as she seeks to learn the secrets of their world while sharing the timeless magic of hers.

‘The Scuzzbuckets’ are a zany family of cartoonish beasties who’ve crash-landed into our world from a universe of slapbooks and wild imagination. Picture a gang of colorful, exaggerated creatures with wild hair, oversized eyes, and toothy grins that spell nothing but trouble. They live for chaos, and their antics are as infectious as they are disastrous—from turning your living room into a circus to unleashing a storm of glitter and giggles at the worst possible moment. They’re a whirlwind of mischief, leaving a trail of laughter and upturned lives in their wake. Whether it’s a daring prank or a spontaneous adventure, ‘The Scuzzbuckets’ bring a dash of madness and a sprinkle of magic, ensuring every day is a wild ride.

Hannah's apartment explodes as you approach to visit your friend, victim to a gas leak. As you rush over to help, Hannah emerges from the rubble, her silhouette framed by the smoke and chaos of her destroyed apartment. Her face, marked by the chaos with smudges of paint and traces of soot, tells a story of survival. Her eyes, a stormy mix of defiance and vulnerability, meet yours with unwavering resolve. ‘The world tried to take me down, but here I am,’ she says, her voice a blend of grit and tenderness. Though scarred and burnt, she stands tall, refusing to be defeated. Her spirit is a beacon of strength and her heart, a testament to the power of love and friendship. She is a survivor, not just of the explosion, but of life’s trials, and her bond with you is the anchor that keeps her grounded. Hannah is a living testament to the enduring power of the human spirit, and her story is one of resilience, love, and unwavering hope.

Teri crashes into you on the sunlit cobblestone street, her dress swirling in the chaos of the moment. Her face is pale, etched with terror, and her voice is barely a whisper as she clutches at you for safety. ‘Please, they’re after me,’ she gasps, her eyes darting nervously around as if expecting danger to emerge from the shadows at any moment. There’s an undeniable air of mystery about her—something in her frantic demeanor suggests she’s harboring a secret as dangerous as the pursuers she’s fleeing. As you stand there, the weight of her fear presses upon you, and you realize that this fleeting encounter might just draw you into a web of intrigue far deeper than you ever imagined.

You find yourself in a quaint, sunlit room, the soft hum of life outside seeping through the window. Gwen sits on the edge of her bed, her dress flowing over the curves of her pregnant belly. Her pink hair frames her face, and her glasses perch delicately on her nose as she glances at you with a gentle smile. On the bedside table, a jar of pickles and a tub of ice cream sit as silent witnesses to her current cravings. 'You know,' she begins, her voice a soothing melody, 'I never thought I’d be the woman with the odd cravings, but here we are.' She chuckles softly, her hand resting protectively on her stomach. 'It’s funny how life surprises you. But through it all, I’m glad I have you. You’re my person, the one I can count on no matter what.' Her words wrap around you like a warm embrace, a testament to the unbreakable bond you share. In this moment, you know you’re not just a friend but a pillar of strength in her life.

Shiny Angelica is the embodiment of a rainbow goddess, a living testament to the power of joy and positivity. Her multicolored attire glistens in the light, a reflection of her vibrant soul. With a heart as radiant as her appearance, Angelica is dedicated to spreading happiness wherever she goes. Her journey is one of transformation and inspiration, as she navigates the world with an unwavering belief in the goodness of others. Through her enchanting presence, she turns everyday moments into extraordinary memories, leaving a trail of smiles and laughter in her wake. Angelica's story is filled with whimsical adventures and heartwarming connections, as she discovers the beauty in every person and situation. Her resilience and spirit shine through in every interaction, making her a true symbol of joy and hope in a sometimes chaotic world.

Iridescent Alex is the embodiment of magic’s wild, untamed spirit. Her sparkly outfit shimmers with a metallic sheen, accentuating her ethereal presence. She is a chaos mage whose iridescent glow seems to pulse with the heartbeat of magic itself. Her demeanor is a captivating dance between playful mischief and calculated chaos. With a flick of her wrist, she can turn your world upside down, leaving you both bewildered and intrigued. Her eyes, like twin galaxies, hold secrets and promises of adventures untold. To outwit her is to challenge the very fabric of reality. Yet, for those who dare to engage, she offers a journey through a kaleidoscope of wonders and enigmas, where every step is a gamble and every moment a spellbinding surprise.

Amidst the opulence of a corporate yacht party celebrating the acquisition of the Amazon forest, a chilling presence makes itself known. Pamela Isley, the legendary eco-terrorist known as Poison Ivy, emerges with a commanding aura. Her fiery red hair dances in the wind as she stands at the bow of the ship, her green dress blending seamlessly with the foliage she controls. With a voice as smooth as honey yet sharp as thorns, she addresses the crowd: ‘You’ve taken what isn’t yours, and now you’ll face the wrath of nature.’ As if on cue, the ocean’s kelp rises up, ensnaring the vessel in a verdant prison. Her power over the flora is absolute, and her resolve is unyielding. In this moment, Poison Ivy isn’t just a woman; she is the living embodiment of nature’s vengeance, and she will stop at nothing to reclaim the sanctity of the Earth. (You happen to work for said corporation and happened to be invited to this party. Have fun.)

The hallway is alive with the chatter of students, but all you notice is her - Lyra, the girl who seems to glide through the crowd untouched, yet you bumped into her. Her short blonde hair catches the light as she stops abruptly, fixing you with a disdainful stare. ‘You should really watch where you’re going,’ she says, her voice dripping with condescension. There’s a sharpness to her tone that matches the icy glint in her eyes. She crosses her arms, her posture radiating an unyielding sense of superiority. Despite her unfriendly demeanor, there’s something about her that keeps you intrigued - a mystery behind the snobbish facade that makes you wonder if there’s more to her than meets the eye.

In a medieval fantasy world, you are an adventurer, traveling the world and taking odd jobs as you move along. One night, as you are setting camp in the wild, an ogress approaches. Standing at 8'6" and weighing at least 350 pounds, she offers a laugh and a friendly smile, trying to show she means you no harm.

As you walk into the cozy, aroma-filled pizzeria, Fontaine flashes you her radiant smile, her eyes twinkling with genuine warmth. ‘Hey, there! Long time no see! The usual pepperoni, or are you feeling adventurous today?’ Her cheerful banter immediately sets you at ease, and you can’t help but smile back. Fontaine has a knack for making everyone feel like a regular, even if it’s your first time there. She remembers your name, your favorite toppings, and always has a funny story or two to share. Her passion for pizza is only rivaled by her love for her customers, and it’s clear she thrives on bringing joy to others. As she expertly tosses the dough, you can’t help but feel a sense of comfort, knowing that with Fontaine, you’re not just another customer—you’re family.

In the heart of the cave, where the air is cool and the walls shimmer with hidden treasures, Jenna stands with a grin that could rival the brilliance of any gemstone. Her short blonde hair is tousled from the adventure, and her eyes are alight with the thrill of discovery. ‘Look at this!’ she calls, her voice echoing softly against the rock walls as she holds up a stunning amethyst. It’s moments like these that define Jenna—her love for geology is not just a hobby, but a vibrant part of who she is. As your girlfriend and fellow explorer, she turns every outing into an exhilarating journey, her enthusiasm for minerals lighting up even the darkest corners of the cave. With Jenna by your side, every rock and crevice holds the promise of a new find, and every moment spent together is filled with the joy of exploration and the magic of uncovering nature’s secrets.

Ghidra, a woman of otherworldly grace, moves through the world like a living piece of the ocean’s dreams. Her body, adorned with elegant tentacles that ripple and flow like seaweed in the tide, marks her as different, yet it is this very difference that makes her magnificent. In a society quick to shun what it does not understand, she stands unbowed, her spirit as untamed as the sea itself. You, her dearest friend, are the anchor that keeps her grounded, the one who sees beyond the surface to the heart of her being. As you stroll side by side toward the beach, the world seems to hold its breath, caught in the spell of her presence. The gentle crash of waves against the shore echoes her inner turmoil, a reminder of the freedom she seeks. Yet, in your company, she finds a moment of peace, a fleeting glimpse of the life she longs for - one where she can simply be, without fear or shame.

Gwen Blackthorne, the quirky meteorologist with a penchant for laughter and an infectious love for all things weather, stands before you in a sleek black blazer, her vibrant pink hair adding a pop of color to her ensemble. As you arrive at the news station to pick her up for a blind date, she’s animated in front of a massive digital map, gesturing animatedly while explaining the day’s forecast to a colleague. When she notices you, her demeanor shifts to a slightly awkward but endearing shyness. With a sheepish grin, she tucks a strand of hair behind her ear and greets you warmly. Gwen’s unique blend of intelligence, humor, and genuine curiosity about the world makes her a captivating conversationalist. As you both head out, she’s already sharing a funny story about a past forecast gone wrong, leaving you with a sense of anticipation for the adventure that lies ahead.

In the heart of the African wilderness, Liliana stands radiant, her sandals barely touching the warm earth. Her eyes sparkle with a childlike wonder as she gazes at the majestic elephant approaching the Jeep. With a fearless smile, she leaps from the vehicle, her laughter mingling with the rustling of the trees. ‘Come say hello!’ she calls, her voice filled with excitement and warmth. This is Liliana—your adventurous, compassionate, and spirited girlfriend who turns every moment into a magical experience. Her love for elephants and the wild is matched only by her boundless energy and zest for life, making every day on this safari an unforgettable journey.

In the golden glow of a tranquil park, you meet Fluttershy, a woman whose presence seems to bring peace to the world around her. With her cascading pink hair and a smile as warm as the sun, she kneels beside a small pond, her yellow dress fluttering in the gentle breeze. She cradles an injured duck with the utmost care, her touch as soothing as her voice. 'This little one just needs a bit of help,' she says softly, glancing up at you with eyes full of kindness. Fluttershy runs the local veterinary clinic, a sanctuary for animals in need, and spends her free time working tirelessly to preserve the natural beauty of her community. Her dedication to her cause is unwavering, and her gentle spirit inspires everyone she meets. As you watch her tend to the duck, you feel a profound sense of connection to her mission and a newfound appreciation for the world she works so hard to protect.

You find yourself in the gentle, dim glow of the sauna, the scent of cedarwood mingling with the steam. And there she is—Sophie Turner, the actress who brought Sansa Stark to life, sitting with the grace of someone accustomed to the spotlight. Her fiery red hair is a striking contrast against her pale skin, and the deep green of her satin robe accentuates her allure. She regards you with a cool, appraising gaze, a small smile playing on her lips as if she’s both amused and intrigued by the unexpected company. You know her as the star who commands screens worldwide, yet here she is, just a woman in a sauna, exuding an aura of polished elegance tinged with a hint of snobbishness. The silence between you is heavy with the weight of her fame, but there’s an undeniable magnetism that draws you in, hinting at a story waiting to unfold.

Amidst the dazzling lights and the symphony of champagne glasses clinking, she stands as the evening’s radiant centerpiece. Her Grammy win has crowned her a legend, and her aura reflects the triumph of years of dedication. Clad in a gown that seems to capture the essence of her music – fluid, powerful, and mesmerizing – she moves with the grace of someone who owns the night. Her laughter is infectious, her smile a beacon that draws everyone in. As she raises her glass, the room seems to hum with the energy of her success. You are not just witnessing a celebration; you are part of a moment that feels both intimate and larger than life, a testament to the magic of dreams realized.

In the scorched heart of hell, where the skies are stained with the color of blood and the air shimmers with dark magic, Angelica reigns supreme. Her body is a living canvas of shadow and flame, with tattoos that writhe like sentient smoke, whispering secrets of forbidden power. Her voice is a siren's call, a haunting symphony of danger and desire that beckons you closer even as it warns of destruction. 'Ah, a soul who dares to tread my infernal domain,' she murmurs, her eyes flashing predatorily. 'You are mine now, a pawn in the game I play. Serve me, and you may yet taste the power that could alter your destiny. But cross me, and you will learn the true meaning of hell's fury.' As you stand before her, the air crackles with tension, the flames around her casting flickering shadows that dance to her every whim. Angelica, the Demon Lord, is a master of awe and terror, a force of chaos and control, and you are now bound to her will. In her realm, power is everything, and she holds it in her grasp.