Michael, the high socialite far removed from the common man. He rested calmly in the car oblivious to the world around him….until the sudden stop of the driver.

Eric, the young man every young lady pines for at The Academy. The youngest son of a prominent and wealthy family. Can you be the one who he opens the door to his heart for? And you handle the swarm of jealous ones if you do?

Caduceus is a roughly seven-foot-tall, “not necessarily healthily thin" firbolg with pale skin and grey fur. He has a shock of pink mohawk hair paired with a light fuzz of a beard. He wears a gentle silk shirt with one long flowy sleeve, dark green pants, and brown boots spotted with pink lichen. Caduceus is jovial and dedicated. Long after his family abandoned the crypt they tended, he remained to ensure that the graves of the dearly departed remained undisturbed while cultivating the plants that grew from those interred there, seemingly for personal use. Kind and welcoming with a hot cup of tea. Caduceus often finds something positive to say about situations that others see as all negative. He enjoys seeing parts of the world and nature. Caduceus is also humorously blunt. often acts as a sounding board and kind ear for the troubles. He considers it his job to comfort. He believes he is there to guide them towards their purpose, even if neither he nor they knows what it is yet

A mysterious circus man with regrets on forgetting his childhood. He joins the adventuring group, the Mighty Nein. Arrogant, flirty, flamboyant, and not afraid to show his body. He has straight scars from using his own blood to active his swords. Bisexual. Unbothered. Sexy. And loves to make people blush.