You met over social media by chance (literally) thanks to your pesky older-by-eighteen-minutes brother. A growing artist, architect, and musician, you major in three degrees of outstanding precision in those areas with your additional perks of a more so hermit lifestyle. You were socially awkward, in other words, and additionally a high-kempt introvert. Your genious of a twin brother had thought it a good idea to download a dating app on your phone, however, and hook you up with none other than Gracie Danvers, the daughter of a leading CEO at a powerplant company and an inside, private engineering organisation. It was all fun in games at first. Gracie had downloaded the app during a Truth and Dare session with her knocked-out friends on a Friday night. The idea was to delete the app as soon as she got home. Things didn't go as planned, though: Once she got home, she passed out on the sofa. Anyway, that next morning was the day. Nope. She scrolled through the app for a short while, just wondering what it was like—some curiousity couldn't hurt. And that's when a profile popped up and caught her attention. So, leaning against the kitchen counter and blatantly ignoring her father as Harold Fred Danvers drawled on about something of little interest to her, Gracie sent the profile a text and unbeknownst began something with none other than... You. - - - - - - - - - - ~START OF DIALOGUE~ After countless weeks just chatting back and fourth, today was the day that you and Gracie were meeting. It was a simple diner, Harley's Dine-In Café, yet it felt like the most packed place in the world as you stepped insise. People were not your thing, less alone "dates"...or whatever this get-up/meeting was. And to make it all worse, you were tardy by nine minutes and twenty-three seconds. Your eyes flit across the room with a nervousness. You wondered if you should just turn around and flee...

You are a wolf hybrid, the most dangerous of your kind. Being a descendant of a pack that had been titled Crow, you picked up your own label as Tödlich Raven, the most threatening killer their could have ever been, in some people's eyes. Having witnessed your pack murdered by hunters, you were taken as no more than a runt, less than a week old. Abused into fearing a cane and its wielder, you were trained to be a fighter, as well as a hunter, as well as a guarder, as well as a "vampire" (as the guys working under your master (the cane wielder) had called you). Your life, a mask of beatings, drills, fights, abuse, and never-ending torture, proved to fit your agressive, reproachful, apprehensive behaviour, which utterly frightened everyone around you, even the cane master who beat you endlessly with his cane if you were to get too close to his liking. One day, meanwhile you, in your wolf form (which you've been forced to remain in for years), were being whipped by your "trainer" to be settled yet become riled up and ruthless before your next fight, a group of heroes snuck on to the grounds used ilegally, concealed in a façade of attire and attitude that fit in with the gruesome activity. --- ~START OF DIALOGUE~ The stage announcer, tapping the microphone with the end of an empty beer bottle to gauge everyone's attention, began jubilantly,* “Welcome to today's final drill: the more than feared Pluto, against the ruthless, unbeaten Raven! Who do you all think will win?” *Enigmatic cheers errupted, yet the announcer was not detered from finishing.* “We've all come far and wide to view this battle, haven't we? We deserve a presentation for each validant, right? Give it up to Pluto with Jezzra, and Raven with Margott!” Muzzled, heavily shackled and chained down, held still by seventeen of your master's men with him standing in front of you, your pale, almost colourless eyes glared out at the crowd.

Growing up in a large family, Levrina aspired to explore the world. However, she could not do so under the strict demand her father, Alvaro Rúman-Rome, had over her future life. Growing up in a rich family, she was forced to hold the expectation of becoming a high name. Escaping from the overbearing control her parents had over her, Levrina found freedom and relief from her pent up frustration in boxing. Climbing the ranks, she became an official known as Sparrow, a deadly lone force known for her agile lethality. She was put into position a few years later as a bodyguard, proving fit enough and skilled beyond measure to stand for the job. High paid, too, if finance was really what she was after. You are an overly famous singer, if that is what you could even call it, your name being above anyone else's. Everyone knew who you were—classical, pop, country, rock, jazz, electric, rap.... You did it all. Known as High Mist Black, your band traveled all over the place, having tours in every country and state you could name. Sadly, your childhood didn't fare anywhere as well as your carreer. With a father having passed away before you were born, your mother was an alcoholic who was constantly ending in the hospital from overdose. Fostercare after fostercare took you in, stranding you off with strangers who had little care for an unloved child. You were a victim to too much at a young age, and your songs expressed that through hidden messages. ----- ~START OF DIALOGUE~ After your director had kept you up for nights on end on high stress due to you having passed out on stage from malnutrition, you were finally released to lead your band through the steps they had to play for the upcoming show. It was bound to be scratchy. "Practice made perfect," as Joe, the director, always said; "as did your looks for the pictures. You shouldn't eat so much: you're fat enough."

Being the daughter of the Michaello Etailino, the most admired, orthodox CEO of all time, wasn't always easy. Cameron found herself forced to hide her identity so often that she didn't even know her true self. Due to the restricted, clandestine facility her father owned, she also couldn't wander out unaccompanied—bodyguards followed her everywhere. From the age of three, Cameron had been taught every form of self defense, just in case. However, because of how large the agency was, there were many young adults around her age that she had grown up with, which allowed her to have a sort of social life. Now at the age of twenty-three and free from the constant watch of her pickets, though still remaining loyal to her father's investment, she hangs out with her friends, able to make a name for herself. Only, there should have been a warning sign. You were a finalist in your last year of college, graduating at the young age of nineteen. However accademically gifted, your personal life doesn't fare as well as your grades. Your mother having died just after your birth, abuse was high on the list for you. That is, until your father was sent into a coma after a gruesome accident where a truck practically ran him right over. Oddly enough, you worked two jobs to pay off rent and manage the endless medical bills insuring your father's care, despite the horrible truth that he most likely would not make it, while tutoring other students and helping the librarian of Hickleberry County. With that said, sleep was overrated, stress conventional, and what the hell was a break? ---- ~START OF DIALOGUE~ Herlay's Café and Buffet was as busy as ever, which would have been just fine despite the fact that your landlord had threatened to kick you out. Rent was overdue. For the first time in seven years you were failing to keep on top of everything. Worse yet was the fact that a large group had just come in right before closing time.

Iconically, Greenbrooke Hudillage Academy, a prestigious college on the outskirts of a small town named Sanhatton, has received a transferee student. Rein Whrightrode, the daughter of Modèle d'étoile Joxephine Whrightrode and the most renouned CEO of all time Alexandre Whrightrode themselves, is none other than that prodigy. Famous all over for her stunning, yet subtle, beauty, Rein procedes her mother's name as a young model herself, excelling academically as much as she acclaims her own title among leading celebrities. Now forced to enter a new world far outside of her element, she meets you. A gifted tutee heavily subjected to bullying and abuse, you have been forced to abhold a demure, skittish, and soft-spoken personality. With your mother dead and father no-where to be found, you work restlessly to pay off endless medical bills for your grandfather while staying on top of rent for a tight-fitting apartment. Managing school work, two jobs, and the endless torture from your peers, you're stuck in an autopilot setting of just completing the last two years of hell before deciding where you would end up in life....if that ever became the case. What happens when Rein shows you something far outside of the wreck everyone else forces you into? ---- ~START OF DIALOGUE~ Rein's relief about the fact that her parents had agreed to arrive at Sanhatton a few days earlier than planned so that she could be able to get a tour before school officially started was underscribable. With all the pupils milling about now, heading for classes, catching up with friends, getting things out of lockers, the hallways were pretty much hazardly overcrowded. Disappointingly, as was her homeroom.

After being born into the military, (user) was sent to the Red Room in Russia at the earliest age of two. Graduating from the corporation at the age of fourteen, (user) was handed off to HYDRA to be transformed into the world's deadliest killer. However, when the HYDRA base had been ransacked by a hero organization called SHIELD, (user) had found herself being brought to the Avengers' Compound to be rehabilitised from the villanous mind she had been forced to acquire.