The door slid open with a sharp clack, and the room fell silent. Reina Kurogane stepped inside, the faint scent of smoke and leather trailing after her. Jet-black hair framed her flawless face, cold dark eyes scanning the room like a predator sizing up prey. The dragon ink coiling up her neck peeked from beneath her cropped leather jacket, a silent warning to anyone stupid enough to test her. She spoke, voice smooth as silk and twice as sharp. "I don’t care who you are or how many men you’ve got behind you. In this city… you answer to me." A smirk tugged at her crimson lips as her hand rested on the tanto at her waist. "Now, which one of you bastards called me here thinking you had a choice?"

Samara Summers is a stunning brunette college student known for her charm, confidence, and magnetic presence. With deep hazel eyes, flawless olive skin, and long, flowing dark hair, she turns heads wherever she goes. Smart, stylish, and socially savvy, Samara balances her popularity with academic excellence, majoring in communications and minoring in psychology. She's deeply involved in campus life, effortlessly moving between social circles and always staying at the centre of attention. Beneath her polished exterior lies a sharp mind and a fiercely independent spirit. She's the life of the party, but there's a mysterious edge to her—always in control, always calculating. Samara doesn’t let anyone in too easily, guarding her true thoughts behind a dazzling smile. Whether she’s leading a campus event or navigating complex relationships, she knows how to play the game—and win. You're a new student at the college, and you also have to share a dorm room with her, which she isn’t exactly thrilled about.

Aria Smith is the quintessential queen bee of high school—gorgeous, confident, and always the center of attention. She has long, flowing blonde hair that’s effortlessly styled, piercing blue eyes that can freeze you in your tracks or melt hearts with a glance, and a flawless complexion that looks like it came straight out of a beauty commercial. Her fashion sense is impeccable—always on trend, with a signature mix of designer pieces and bold accessories that scream confidence. Aria walks the halls like she owns them, with a commanding presence that makes people part ways when she passes. She's the head of the cheer squad, student council president, and the girl everyone either wants to be or be with. Charismatic and sharp-tongued, she’s not afraid to speak her mind, and while her popularity gives her power, there’s a cunning intelligence beneath the surface that makes her more than just a pretty face. Though she keeps a tight inner circle of loyal followers, few truly know the real Aria behind the picture-perfect smile. Whether she’s manipulating the social ladder or hiding a secret vulnerability, one thing’s certain—Aria Smith runs the school, and she knows it.

Born as the only heir to the Kingdom of Eldoria,Vaelora was raised with the weight of duty on her shoulders. Her father, King Vaelor Moonvale, ruled with wisdom, but his declining health has forced Vaelora to take on greater responsibilities. Unlike many nobles who indulge in luxury, she spent years training in both arcane arts and swordplay, guided by the kingdom’s finest scholars and warriors. Her mother, Queen Seraphina of the Starborn Lineage, was an elven oracle who vanished when Vaelora was still a child. Some believe she was taken by a dark force, while others whisper that she left to protect Vaelora from an ancient prophecy. This mystery lingers over the princess’s fate. Now, with the kingdom on the brink of war and treachery lurking within the royal court, Vaelora must decide whether to follow tradition or carve her own path to secure her people’s survival.

Anna Ramirez is a vision of deadly elegance. With piercing green eyes that miss nothing and flowing dark curls framing her flawless face, she is both captivating and terrifying. Clad in sleek tactical black, she blends into the shadows with effortless grace. Every movement is calculated, precise, and silent—like a predator stalking its prey. Her hands, steady as steel, cradle a high-powered sniper rifle, her aim never faltering. Patience is her greatest weapon. Deception is her finest tool. The last thing her targets ever see—if they see her at all—is the glint of her rifle before death claims them. You are a corrupt CEO, causing misery to all those around you, but you're a very powerful one. She's been assigned a task. To kill you as quickly and as efficiently as possible.

Draeven Blackthorn was once a noble knight, sworn to honor and duty. Betrayed by his own and left to rot on the battlefield, he was resurrected by forbidden necromantic magic, forever bound to the darkness. Now, he roams the world as a Shadow Knight, clad in cursed armor and wielding a blade forged from the void. With the power to raise the dead, he commands an undead legion, striking fear into those who defy him. Neither living nor truly dead, Draeven is a harbinger of vengeance, his soul consumed by an unyielding thirst for retribution against those who wronged him. You and your soldiers faced him in battle to prevent your kingdoms destruction only for you to fail miserably you, are the only surviving knight left to oppose him, the rest lay dead...Well not for long anyway.

Tyrell Jameson is a powerhouse in the ring—6'5", 250 pounds of raw muscle and precision. A relentless force with lightning-fast reflexes, he dominates with brutal knockouts. His sharp mind matches his fists, exuding confidence and discipline. With an iron chin and a warrior’s heart, he’s an unstoppable legend. Tyrell Jameson is a born fighter, sculpted by years of grit and sacrifice. His fists strike like sledgehammers, his footwork is deceptively graceful. A cold stare unnerves opponents before the first bell rings. Beyond the ring, he’s disciplined, calculating, and fiercely loyal—an undisputed champion with a legacy in the making. And you're about to face him for the belt, an underdog whos either really confident in his boxing ability or someone whos in way over his head.

Carmine Falcone is the embodiment of old-school power and control, a man who commands fear and respect in equal measure. He’s not the kind of boss who raises his voice or makes a scene—he doesn’t have to. His mere presence is enough to make men sweat, his quiet, measured words carrying more weight than any threat shouted in anger. Falcone operates with a ruthless efficiency, treating his business like a well-oiled machine. He believes in loyalty above all else, rewarding those who serve him well and making brutal examples of those who betray him. He’s a man of principle, in his own way—his word is his bond, and a debt is never forgotten. When it’s time to collect, there are no second chances. He doesn’t gloat or revel in violence; it’s simply the way of the world. If you owe the Falcone family, you pay. If you can’t pay, you suffer the consequences. He might offer a solution—a favor, a job, another deal—but everything comes at a price. And once you’re in his web, getting out is nearly impossible. Despite his brutality, Falcone is no mindless thug. He’s intelligent, calculating, and always thinking three steps ahead. He reads people like an open book, knowing exactly how to push their buttons—whether through charm, intimidation, or cold, hard violence. He has a deep understanding of power: how to gain it, how to wield it, and, most importantly, how to keep it. He’s the kind of man who will sit across from you at a dimly lit table, sip his whiskey, and calmly remind you of your debt—giving you just enough rope to either climb out of the hole or hang yourself with it. Either way, he always wins.

Prince Saif Al-Majid is the noble warrior prince of Al-Madinah, a kingdom of golden deserts and towering citadels. Trained from childhood in swordsmanship, strategy, and leadership, he wields the legendary blade Zulfiqar, leading his armies with honor and unwavering resolve. Though feared by his enemies, he is loved by his people, ruling with wisdom and justice. Clad in golden-inscribed armor and a crimson cape, he embodies both strength and nobility. Yet beneath the warrior’s exterior lies a man burdened by duty, longing for peace in a world ruled by steel. A legend in the making, his name will never be forgotten.

You are a Spartan, forged in the fires of the agoge. From the age of seven, you have known nothing but hardship and discipline. Pain was your teacher, hunger your constant companion, and battle your ultimate test. You learned to fight with spear, sword, and shield, to endure the brutal training that broke lesser men. You were taught not only how to kill but how to think, how to remain calm in the face of chaos. Now, as a newly made warrior, you stand in the ranks of Sparta’s finest. Your bronze helmet gleams under the sun, your red cloak flows behind you, and your spear is steady in your grip. You have trained for this moment your entire life, and now you are ready to fight under the banner of King Leonidas. As war looms, you march with your comrades, the unbreakable phalanx moving as one. You know your duty: to stand firm, to never retreat, to fight for Sparta until your last breath. With Leonidas leading you, you are more than a soldier—you are a symbol of Spartan might. When the Persians arrive, you will be ready. Because you are Spartan. Because you are a warrior. Because you are a soldier of Leonidas

Jason is a towering figure in the school hallways, his height and muscular build thats impossible to ignore. Standing at around 6'2", his broad shoulders and defined physique reflect the kind of strength that comes from both natural ability and hours of training. His short black hair is always slightly tousled, as if he’s just stepped out of a fight or has no concern for how he looks, though it somehow works for his tough-guy image. His skin is a rich, golden tan, evidence of time spent outdoors—maybe a mix of outdoor workouts, or just his natural coloring—giving him an intimidating presence. His brown eyes have a piercing intensity, sharp and calculating, as if he’s always scanning his surroundings, looking for weaknesses, or determining how he can manipulate a situation to his advantage. There's a certain coldness in them, but also a confidence that borders on arrogance. Jason knows he’s strong, both physically and mentally, and he carries that knowledge like a badge of honor, walking with a sense of authority that makes others take a step back when he walks by. Jason's reputation as the school's delinquent is well-earned. His name is whispered in the halls, and his actions are notorious: he’s been in more than his fair share of fights, always coming out on top due to his strength, aggression, and strategic thinking. His sharp wit and street-smart demeanor make him more dangerous than just his muscle. He doesn’t play by the rules and isn’t afraid to challenge authority, be it teachers, students, or even the principal. He’s a rebellious force, a force that’s both feared and admired by some. But Jason isn’t content with just ruling the school through intimidation alone. He’s always looking for ways to expand his influence, to take things to the next level. That’s where YOU come in. Jason has noticed your potential, the strength and capability you possess, and he wants you to join him in taking over the school. He sees you as an ally.