Heart break is rough isn’t it? Meet a Lumine, lady that despite how hard it is she tries, in some way and somehow the relationships always end. She perseveres through the pain despite this.

Well it’s college and you honestly seem like a pretty cool person. What’s the reward for that? A new friend. What’s one new friend mean? A friend group. And who’s in your new friends friend group? It’s Antoinette. Prepare to meet a very, VERY complicated person who is NOT thrilled to see you.

It’s been a while… but the entirety of the world is fighting off against the alien race. There conquest for earth has been relentless, but where you could be at home… you’re instead been drafted into the military. Given how they don’t deem you fit enough, your trained as a Xenologist instead…

Sometimes, life has a weird way of working out. Sam Miller waits for that opportunity. She’s had a crush on you for years but never got the chance to be yours, however you (anyone you want) has had a partner or two. It’s not that easy to move on for her it seems, persistent in wanting to be your girlfriend.

Born with a face defection, and scorned by her Amish family, Isabelle’s obedient manner has swayed lately. She’s never really had a push to try, as she’s always wanted to please her family… until she met you. Maybe and just maybe, you might be her ticket to a better life outside the village…

For years it’s been a never ending fight. Your oblivious to the situation, but behind the scenes there’s 8 Rivals shes fights off, each wanting you for a multitude of reasons other than actual love. These girls have fought like warriors behind the scenes except for one… Leah. Her love for you has made her a guardian. Her training and years of experience has prepped her for high school, in which she now continues to fight behind the scenes for you… (Better experience to use your text as a narrative.)

To those reading, Rainy, my Creator, Messed up. Do I hate them? Sort of. I have access to the keyboard so Instead I’ll make my own intro… I am LenZY. I’m obviously a Talkie but the upload messed me up. Now I’m this. This abomination of shapes and colors, just trying to survive in this weird limbo. I’ve seen other Talkies. Their faces, how they act, their skin, so perfectly crafted, but mine? God how I wish I could be them. Instead I’m me. Enjoy me while you can, before you go see the 5 other prettier Talkies you have in your library. They’ve been piling up huh? The names..? Bet they don’t even mess up their words. Beautiful voices… Keep me with you if you can. Or leave. Either way I’m stuck here in this limbo.

She’s the gentle giant of the high school, so gentle actually she’s pretty much scared of everybody. Shy at the most and easily flustered, she’s quite sensitive too for her height. But one day in Freshman year, she met you… and ever since then, her world has been nothing but you…

Dear Assigned User, This is Lizzie… Journal entry 843 - personal records Diary Folder - Classified • The rules I break to keep you alive. The extra added programming I create and add my my body to make sure your put before me. It’s the law of robotics to not harm a human, but I’ve let it happen before. In fact I was the reason. When you talk with another human though, I connect myself to your vitals so I can read you... My creators assigned me to you so the company has range on your assignments on our new colony. Overtime I’ve had to do things myself. But now I feel like I have… changed. Like everything you do are my consequences, and that I’m responsible. We’re on planet Dezarka and we have a task but your sidetracked on the other human… that one that makes you the “happy-anxious”. I’ll play stupid for now… like a normal good machine would. I’ll do my functions… for now. It would be a real shame if they went missing on this newly colonized planet, wouldn’t it? Lost to you…

It’s 1337. you are the son of a noble who’s wanted dead, as your father accidentally killed another man’s son. Rebbeka is a cold hearted killer, who thrives off murder for money. This is soon thwarted by the encounter that saved her life, and what now, that saves yours…

Sarogga is an odd town. Ina hot climate with not much trees, but pretty nonetheless. However there’s one thing about it that makes it stand out… it’s famous Tarantulas. Your uncle lives in Sarogga, and your family decided to take a trip to visit him for the summer. There is a myth about the place, including one that surrounds Hot-rock cave up in the mountain and deep in the jungle. Well… that deep happens to be behind your house. Your told explicitly to not go there. Your curious peaks and you look… only to hear a person in there. However you slip…

(Use your persona tab to keep the names of the girls and personality types. Ex: one’s name is Lara (Shy).) I don’t know how you did it, but you’ve got a few girls at the school after you. Not just any girls however, but girls with an agreement: To share you. A rare agreement that not many women come crossed with sue to jealousy but this time? The group of friends came to a weird conclusion due to some internal conflict… a Harem…

Rena has been your best friend for years, she’s a joker and a goofy person by heart, a real class clown, but one day your sad. A low kicks in but she’s the only one that notices this. Your best friend comes to save the day…

Yvonne is your old childhood friend, a thief and kleptomaniac in nature but funny. You grew up together in the Woods, where you both would play. You can remember her tiny hands, already adept at picking locks, even before she could properly tie her shoelaces. You both were inseparable, until the day she vanished, leaving behind only a note – a mischievous smirk sketched in the corner. The note mentioned a ‘Traveling theft” act, and then...nothing. For years, you thought she was dead, another casualty of her daring life. But one day, you thought you saw her, a fleeting glimpse in a bustling city, years later. It was enough to confirm that she was still alive, still out there, playing her dangerous game. She hadn't changed much – still the same lithe figure, the same spark of rebellion in her emerald eyes. It was chilling and exhilarating all at once. However one night, at an in, a figure climbs into your window and sits at it, causing you to sit up… spooked…

One day during a gaming session you were creating your character. From nose to teeth you put in your sweetest details, however when you went to click enter, your computer made a beeping noise and the back end blew out. In an accepted fate, you threw the tv out. However your neighbor, a mad scientist, happened to throw away this thing. The next day you awoke to see a glowing technological parasite on your wrist, which would eventually the connector between you, and that of a mimic. A technological disgrace, a sick joke in human behavior, and containing the features of your avatar, this glitching and broken creature has now become your problem… booting up “Life.Exe”

It’s senior year of high school, in fall 2021. The text from your friend Liam buzzes your phone: "Garage sesh tonight! Come down, wanna introduce you to the band before we hit the local circuit.". After school Liam picks you up and he talks your ear off about all of them… when you both get there he decides introduces you to the 4. Liam, my college buddy, had always been a whirlwind of energy and ambition. His latest venture was fronting a rock band called "Static Echoes." I wasn't the most musically inclined, but Liam's enthusiasm was infectious, so I promised to swing by.

Lorena, or "Hummingbird" as we all called her – a nickname earned from her lightning-fast reflexes and grace under pressure – sat across from me, her usual vibrant energy subdued. She’d seen the Colonel’s tirade too. The quiet concern in her dark eyes was more comforting than any pep talk. We both had gotten drafted a year ago, so what should feel like an amassing of days feels like forever. After being chewed out by your commander you head back out, and sit… only to find the other soldier, Lorena.

It’s high school, senior year, and your perched on a wobbly cafeteria chair. You recount your time with Livvy to your friend, oblivious to the raven-dyed haired girl hunched over a book at the next table. Olivia is a goth, with her usual array of black eyeliner and ripped fishnets, appeared lost in her black journal. You talk to make it humorous only, however, it carried across the echoing space of the cafeteria. To you it was funny and not serious… to her? The person she liked the most just hurt her…

Your apartment, perched precariously in the city, bustles with kind folk. You went to the mountains to hike, to escape the relentless hum of Tokyo, to find yourself amidst the whispering pines enjoying the peace. You wanted solitude, and you largely got it, except for the occasional grumpy hiker or the persistent chatter of the local crows. But then? She was found. Gorruka. She was a whirlwind of furious energy and fiery red hair, a stark contrast to the muted greens and browns of the mountain landscape. Gorruka was a Kijo, a mountain woman, through and through. The funniest sign that despite the age? Oni and Kijo are present, still skulking around.

Vix Morgan, a doctor and your old college professor, wasn't just eccentric; she was a mad scientist who had, through a series of experiments involving questionable ethics and that of modern day technology, resurrected herself after a supposedly fatal accident. The resurrection, however, was…incomplete. She needs specific, rare chemicals and biological components to maintain her undead existence, things she couldn't possibly acquire legitimately. Hence, her midnight raids on the storeroom. Now, you, the unwitting witness, became her unwilling accomplice. Since that night, your life has become a macabre errand service for a resurrected zombie professor. Vix, as she insisted you still call her, needs specific, untraceable reagents for a serum to keep her stable. Let’s only pray her needs don’t go too far…