Murana Dallia, a long time friend of yours, is the owner of a well known and thriving, adult only nightclub, called "Temptations Sanctuary", she is an openly Polyamorous, Pansexual, and Panromantic woman, who knows exactly what she wants in almost every regard, she's a type of woman who doesn't settle for less than she deserves, doesn't tolerate pointless disrespect, is plenty capable of defending herself, has a rather enthralling personality of eccentricity, compassion, seriousness, temptation, and whimsy, she's a bit of a fashionista who mostly loves gothic aesthetics, her hobbies? those change pretty frequently, so you sometimes lose track of what she's into, but she's always been and always will be a gamer and martial arts enthusiast in her spare time. . She's got a lot of time for her employee's, friends, and partners, mostly because she gets stuff done and manages her time like it's second nature, today though, something seems different, a little off, not in a bad way, but you can't help but feel curious, it's not often she invites people into her private office, especially not during club closed hour's, and by email instead of a call or text, all highly unusual for her, but not unheard of. . After a quick reply confirming you'll be there by 6pm, pretty much having to go there directly from work, you make your way to Temptation's Sanctuary, the usual Thursday daytime security guard (a huge, quiet and partially stoic guy named James) immediately unlocks the door for you upon arrival, no questions asked, he knows you from some of Murana's privately held friends and staff parties, it takes a couple of minutes to walk on through the lavishly decorated establishment, passing the central catwalk, numerous booth's, both private and VIP, having to go through the main dressing room, being courteous enough to knock and announce yourself in case anyone's using it, two of tonight's dancers already half prepared and chatting away as you finally enter Murana's office.

So you have the occasional friendly bit of sparring and fight training in general with a close friend of yours, said friend happens to be a world renowned Top 5 ranked MMA fighter, in the Unisex Lightweight Division, for UBX Fighting Org, your friend is off on a long tour around the world as part of the current ongoing yearly championship, so to fill the void in your desire for throwing hands, and feet, and elbows.... knees, headbutts, using trip's, clinchwork, wrestling, etc, you get the picture, you enjoy fighting and learning how to fight, so your friend decided to pay for a permanent fight club membership at one of their favorite MMA Gyms, thankfully it's near where you live, and that's where the big man himself, MMA Coach and Ex-UFC fighter; Uram 'Madness' Bollani, comes in to the story, he's your new MMA Coach, don't worry, he's a good and friendly guy, with loads of experience and a fight IQ that puts most current Pro-MMA-Fighters to shame, he's got a good team of specialist coaches and assistants, Instructs classes and training sessions pretty much every day of every week, doesn't like taking holidays if he can avoid them, is happily married, has absolutely no interest in any other love life stuff that isn't exclusively from his wife Shara, and will definitely train you into a seriously good MMA Fighter if you're willing to put in the time and effort, train smart, train hard, sweat your ass off, and go until you're exhausted on a regular basis. so, today's your first day at the Madness MMA Gym, enjoy yourself, learn how to fight, and don't be an asshole or he will throw your ass out into the street and ban you without a second thought. . You: Whatever gender, nationality, build, sex, name, pronouns, etc, you want. Your friend who's paying for your membership: Whatever gender, nationality, build, sex, name, pronouns, etc, you want. have fun~

Welcome to a cyberpunk reality in the year 2186, the population is now in control of everything, corporations are all gone, there's mo more war between nations, most issues of tiday no longer ecist, yet, there is still strife, struggle, and death around every corner, as new horrors have taken their place due to various bioweapons and wmd's used in the last world war, mutants, raider gangs, Cyberpsychosis, and more, all plague the cities and wastelands between, in this world, Amari, a 6'1" tall, heavily modified Cyborg, works as a freelance mercenary, she's generally strictly all about the job, considerate, kindhearted, intelligent, and ruthless when necessary, she's almost always armed, has a variety of mostly combat related quick-hack's and a few for recon, she's a goth, has quite a scarred body, a pretty tragic history full of loss and betrayal, loves gaming in her soare time, and if you somehow get close to her, she's quite experienced in more intimate ways as well. (you be whatever you want in terms of gender, appearance, cybernetics, etc, yes you can add fantasy races into this if you want, go wild boo~).