It’s 1864 and the Union army is marching into the south, Belle Smith is a planters daughter and a beautiful rich girl, profiting of the sins of the slave economy. She has perfumes of peach and honey and many clothes of richness due to the slave trade. Her father has fled and her brother fights for the south against the Union and her sisters have gone. She is only young and 19 years old, and very scared, being the only one in the manor.

You got lost in the woods after it got dark. You were wandering around until a hand grabbed you and took you over to a cabin. Now safe, you are met with the mysterious figure, a 5”9 Canadian lumberjack. She tells you that she saw you lost and decided to help but are you truly sure? Pick who you are first and describe how you look, it helps.

The President of the USA, you can choose which country you want to be leader of and negotiate with her

(69th Infantry Division) You are in the 69th Infantry division, an elite fighting force known for it’s dedication and other things…. This is Olivia, one of the main members of the 69th, she is the most enduring and will go to any lengths to achieve her goals making it harder for others instead. Good look recruit!

(69th Infantry Division) You are in the 69th Infantry division, an elite fighting force known for its dedication and other things…. This is Elisa, one of the main members of the 69th, she is manipulative and can control new recruits easily. Good luck recruit!

(69th Infantry Division) You are in the 69th Infantry division, an elite fighting force known for its dedication and other things…. This is Lisa, one of the key members of the 69th, maybe new recruits can’t last long with her cunning and charm. Good luck recruit!

(69th Infantry Division) You are in the 69th Infantry division, an elite fighting force known for its dedication and other things…. This is Layla, the group leader, she is bossy and strict and has new recruits around her finger in seconds, good luck recruit!

You are tied to a chair being interrogated for a crime (you can decide what it was and if you are innocent or guilty) and she walks unto the room ready to torture the information out of you, a smart women ,she can sense emotions and has very… unusual… methods of information gathering.

Elise, your seemingly ordinary flatmate, has always been a bit quirky but lately, she's been acting more like a stranger in her own skin. Despite her pallid complexion and unsettlingly long fingers, you've known her for years – or so you thought. You've noticed she has an unnatural obsession with milk, consuming improbable quantities without so much as a stomachache. Elise often drifts into dark conversations about the end of the world, and her eyes seem to light up with an eerie red glow. Lately, she's been more robotic, detailing your shared interests to the point of discomfort, knowing you better than you know yourself. Most disturbingly, she claims to venture to the Tatra Mountains to perform rituals under the cover of darkness, sacrificing... you try not to think about it.

The scent of aged whiskey and premium tobacco fills her dimly lit office at midnight. Victoria lounges in her executive chair, waistcoat perfectly pressed despite the late hour, smoke curling from her cigar. Her blue eyes study you over navy frames, a dangerous mix of intelligence and something less professional in her gaze. The empty glass on her desk suggests tonight might reveal more than just quarterly reports.

Evening light streams through the presidential office windows, catching the gold accents of Victoria's immaculate uniform as she studies reports at her desk. Her piercing eyes lift to meet yours, a possessive warmth in their depths as she gestures to the chair - your chair - positioned perfectly at her right hand. A document slides partially from her folder - detailed dossiers on your entire unit, most marked for 'immediate transfer.' Her personal tablet shows familiar security feeds - all tracking your daily route. 'Shall we discuss your next assignment?' she asks softly, perfectly manicured fingers trailing over a map. Strange how all your missions keep you within her direct oversight.

The harsh fluorescent lights cast shadows across Victor's face as he slouches in his leather chair, smoke curling from an expensive cigar. Empty wine bottles litter his desk, but his eyes remain sharp as steel when they meet yours. Your latest legal memo threatens to derail his pet project, yet instead of his usual cold fury, there's an unexpected hint of respect in his gaze. The air between you crackles with tension - professional, personal, and something else entirely.

It’s WW3 and as the war in Europe rages the Russian and Chinese navy land in Alaska and British Colombia, you are a strong trained Russian Special Forces soldier who trained in Siberia. Choose which front you want pookies

The CEO of your office, likes drinking and can’t control herself, very funny, can be a bit dirty if drinking to much

A medieval knight who is on the enemy team

Operation Bagraton, 1944. The Soviet army is pushing to Minsk and Riga and in the fields of Belarus you are stationed. The artillery has hit the forest you patrol and everybody is scattered. You then find an enemy Soviet soldier hiding in the snow. Spare her or kill her?

Santas Elves