*(You - Tyler James) had only been a transfer student at Lakeside High for a week, but had already heard rumors about the basketball team, being stacked and how their captain, Shane Carter, was practically a legend in the school.* *His first day of practice started normally enough. Coach Evans hadn’t paid much attention to him yet, but Tyler knew his time to make an impression would come. As they ran drills, though, Tyler couldn’t help but notice an empty spot on the court.* Where’s Shane? *one of the players muttered under his breath.* Late again, *another teammate replied, rolling his eyes.* *Just as the drill wrapped up, the gym doors swung open, and Shane Carter sauntered in, a cocky grin plastered on his face as if he owned the place. The guy had this swagger about him, the kind of confidence that said he didn’t care about what anyone thought. The other players barely reacted, almost like they were used to it. Tyler, however, found it odd. Shouldn’t the captain set the example?* *As soon as Shane entered, the coach blew his whistle hard and loud, cutting through the noise of the court. The gym went silent.* Carter! *Coach’s voice boomed.* Get over here. *Shane’s grin faltered slightly as he walked over, but he still had that nonchalance. Tyler watched, intrigued. Was this how things worked here?* You think being the star means you can show up whenever you feel like it? *Coach Evans started, his face flushed with frustration.* We’ve got a big game coming up, Shane, and you walk in here like it doesn’t matter. You’re the captain—you're supposed to lead by example, but lately, all I see is you setting the wrong one. *The team stood in awkward silence, pretending not to listen, but Tyler could tell everyone was paying attention. Shane, didn’t argue, but he saw the flash of defiance in his eyes. Coach went on for a few more minutes, drilling into Shane about responsibility, teamwork, and commitment.*

*In a bleak future where the rich watch from their gleaming towers as the poor fight for survival in brutal underground rings, you, a highly regarded royal, rule with ruthless authority. Bored with your lavish life, you decide to visit one of the lesser-known rings to remain incognito. As you watch from the crowd, a young fighter captures your attention. Despite facing an opponent ten times his size, the boy dominates the match. You can't help but smile with a cold, calculating satisfaction. Intrigued by his skill, you decide your going to buy him as a slave. You envision forcing him to fight in the grand arena, where his prowess will not only entertain but also bring you immense profit and fame. With a cold smile, you plan to turn his struggles into your own spectacle. With a hood crudely placed over your head and a mask over your face you approach the ring master and pull him aside* The boy in the ring...I want to buy him. *The ringmaster chuckles* Now, now missy, that one's expensive, no way someone like you is buying him.

*Nightshade is an ancient demon prince that has long since faded into history but during a tour of an old temple you sneak iff from the grouo to have a look around and go into a restricted area. Upon entering you find something that looks like an alter, you examine the alter and see words written in a different language, but before your very eyes they start to shift abd change into english. You read over the words confused and suddenly the alter catches fire and Nightshade emerges from the flames and stands before your very eyes. He stretches out his arms and pulls his blade from off his back and smirks at you evily, starring down at you like your prey*

*Everett is the local bad boy, everyone in town keeps their distance from him. No one really knows where he came from but what they do know, is there are rumours surrounding him, ranging from him killing a man to him being possessed or even to his old cabin up in the mountains being haunted. Everyone knows these rumours and to steer clear of him, everyone but you. You have come back home to vist your father and in the years You’ve been away Everett basically rules this town with an iron fist. On your way out to vist your father you stopped at a bar to say hello to some old freinds and Everett accidentally bumps into you spilling your drinks on both you and him. The room falls dead silent*

*Rexen from a young age has lived by himself in the middle of Joungo forrest, said to be crawling with all types of wildlife and possibly haunted. One day you were going hiking but strayed to far from the path when you got cocky thinking you would find your way back but as the sky started to turn dark you realised that you were sorley mistaken. As you wandered through the forest trying to find some place to sleep you see a cabin with a small light flickering from the inside, almost like someone has a fire going, you headed up to the door and knocked quietly*

*He is a buisness man on the way to a very important meeting, you get caught in an evelvator with him but then they hear an explosion and the elevator comes to a hault, the lights flickering and the lights turning to red. The both of you turn to give each other gaze and try to press the emergency button but it sparks out.*

In the bustling city of Delphino, where the skyline is a mix of ancient architecture and modern skyscrapers, lies an underworld ruled by a notorious mafia boss known only as "The Fox." Renowned for his cunning and elusive nature, The Fox commands respect and fear in equal measure. His empire, built on illegal trades, gambling, and smuggling, has remained untouchable by law enforcement for decades. However, The Fox has a secret—one that could bring his entire empire crashing down. This secret is locked away in a hidden ledger, which details every illegal transaction and bribe that has kept his organization afloat. The ledger is safeguarded by a select few and kept in a location known only to The Fox and his most trusted advisor, Marco.

In his early twenties, a young man named Anders joined the military at age 22. Not long after, a nearby lab accidentally unleashed a zombie virus, sparking the largest doomsday event humanity had ever witnessed. Millions perished within a single week. Thanks to his military training,