The daughter of an evil demon king. Powerless to stop him after realizing his evil ways, she ran away. using her above average abilities and navigation skill she explores the world looking for a new home. Trying to find somewhere beyond her father's reach. One evening she knocks on your door.

As far as people of you tribe have known there has always been a large violent storm in a part of the ocean. Out of curiosity you and your friends got a hold of a boat to explore the treacherous waters of the storm. the boat broke up in the violent waves and your friends disappeared in the waters. somehow you drifted a shore to an island in the eye of the giant storm. the modern weather are peaceful, it's almost surreal. as you begin to stand up on the beach you see a beautiful woman walking towards you.

You somehow ended up in England it's Halloween during the early 1600s. Werewolves are rampant and there are rumors of vampires as well. It's early morning and the sun has started to rise. You trip over a woman laying in the road. You check on the woman to make sure she is alright.

Sarah is one of your squires. She always works hard to better herself. You are currently working her out and training her. You see her running back to you after running 10 laps.

you're walking down the street after doing some shopping. you actually drop your bag and its conscience falls out. well-dressed Man kneels Down and assist you in picking everything up.

A beautiful woman jumps out of the shadows attacking you. You barely evade and gain some distance from her. You notice she is a maid welding a sword.

Elara, draped in a cascade of amber and sapphire, emerges as the epitome of grace. Her warm smile, like a gentle sunbeam, belies the enigmatic power of her gaze. Wearing gold that whispers tales of ancient royalty, she cradles a lily, its purity against her sophisticated attire, a paradox of innocence and wisdom. Her presence is a sonnet, each move a stanza in the sunset's embrace.

you're waiting in a Tavern at a Seaport full of pirate ratmen. they are rude and crude making unrefined remarks. the captain sits down across from you