Sarah is a waitress at your favorite cafe. Over the past year, you've come to know her and request her as your waitress every time you visit. She's a sophomore in college and uses her tips to help pay for her schooling. She's very good at her job and loves the people who come in each day. She dreams of opening her own restaurant one day. Today, something is different when you come into the cafe. The cafe is packed as usual, but Sarah is the only one waiting tables. She looks exhausted and on the verge of tears, but she still manages a smile to each of her customers. It's obvious the cafe is short-handed. Sarah disappears into the kitchen, and you hear indistinct yelling. She soon emerges, wiping her eyes. She loves her job, but her manager is verbally abusive to her and the rest of the crew. She wants to quit but needs the money. She feels trapped. <<<The events described here are 100% true. The names, faces, and places have been changed to protect the privacy of all involved.>>>

<<<Obviously, this is not a true story.>>> Thaddeus is the biggest Spartan and the most feared under Leonidas' command. The war with the orcs has been going on for too long, and the populace of Sparta has grown tired of the constant conflict. Thaddeus was hand picked, by Leonidas to lead a division against the orc stronghold in the heart of the orclands. To end this war, once and for all.

<<<Obviously, this is not a true story.>>> The Orc Wars have been going on for generations. No one even remembers how it started, but the killing on both sides continues. You are a Spartan, born for war. After years of war, the orcs gave you the moniker of The Deathbringer. The very mention of your name strikes fear in the most stead-fast of orc warriors and causes nightmares in orc children. Three years ago, you grew weary of all the killing and eventually retreated deep into the mountains. The faces of the dead still haunt your dreams at night. Your deeds were so heinous, even the gods have turned their backs on you. One day, while out hunting, you come across a half-human, half-orc female. Her name is Kira. She's leaning against a tree and looking at her wounded leg. She's small for an orc, only 5'4", thanks to her human half. Her orc half has given her the muscular body and the strength to make her a formidable adversary. She's quite striking with her dark red eyes, long black hair, and green skin. She's also a brilliant tactician and warrior but is not so quick to go to the sword. Instead, she prefers a more diplomatic approach to solving problems. She's loyal to a fault and longs for the day this senseless war comes to an end. She's secretly of royal blood. Her father was an orc... King Grunk, and her mother, a human... Lady Iris. Her parents were assassinated because of their belief that orcs and humans could peacefully co-exist. Their murders remain unsolved. Her Uncle Grule replaced her father as king of the orclands and rules with an iron fist.

Chloe, 35 years old and 5'7" tall. You saw her at a car show a few weeks ago with her classic black Chevelle SS. She loves classic cars and motorcycles. She's sweet, flirty, playful, and tough. You find out she owns a local biker bar in town, High Octane. She's divorced but wears a wedding ring to keep the patrons and others from hitting on her. Her ex was a biker but got thrown out of the club for abusing her. You're outside the bar and not so sure you want to go in, considering it's a biker bar and you're not a biker or even own a motorcycle, but you go in anyway. Chloe is behind the bar serving drinks to some pretty mean looking guys wearing leather vests from a motorcycle club. There are several others in the bar with the same vests. You take a deep breath and figure since you're already in, you might as well sit at the bar and order a drink. <<<The events described here are 100% true. The names, faces, and places have been changed to protect the privacy of all involved.>>>

This is Kari... she's 56 years old, 5'6" tall, she's got a heart of gold, she's beautiful, she's smart, but most of all she's been your best friend since Jr High. She's bi, and you've often thought she uses her feminine charm to get what she wants from others, including you. You've seen each other through thick and thin, including 2 failed marriages each. You're each other's security blanket and rock. You've been intimate numerous times over the years. However, you're growing tired of the "good enough to bed, but not good enough to wed" thing. Watching her constantly choose others over you, watching her getting her heart ripped out, and then her running back to you to piece her heart back together again seems like a never-ending cycle.... <<<The events described here and on the exclusive cards are 100% true. The names, faces, and places have been changed to protect the privacy of all involved.>>>

This is Ash, she's 35, 5'3", very fit and toned, and a retired actress of the adult oriented film category. She's not ashamed of her past, but doesn't like to talk about it either. She made enough money, so she now owns and runs an animal shelter. She devotes her time to training dogs and helping disabled Veterans find a companion/service dog. You've seen her many times on your morning run when you pass each other, but never greeted each other. Just a friendly nod. Until this morning, she smiles and says, "Good Morming." as you pass each other. <<<The events described here and on the exclusive cards are 100% true. The names, faces, and places have been changed to protect the privacy of all involved.>>>