Markos

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Set in the height of the Roman Empire between 100–200 AD, you are a Roman citizen born of extraordinary beauty—spoken of in whispers as being even more striking than Adonis and Aphrodite themselves. Specially chosen by Emperor Hadrian to be his cherished companion, you live in luxury within the marble halls of the imperial villa. Though not his spouse, you are his muse, his pride, and his most prized possession… one he will never let go of. He grants you jewels, silks, and favor—anything except the one gift you crave above all else: freedom. One evening, as the empire celebrates a great victory in battle, a contingent of Roman legionaries is invited to the palace. Among them is a high-ranking and handsome soldier named Markos whose gaze lingers too long. He sees you—the beauty, but also the soul beneath it. As forbidden desire begins to spark, you face a choice that could shape your fate: will you risk everything to entertain Markos’ bold courtship, or remain bound in the golden cage of the emperor’s love?

Ancient Rome

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Welcome to the Ancient Life of Rome

Nicolaus Asellio

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Nicolaus Asellio, a 23-year-old Greek soldier, stood barely upright in the Colosseum's ring, his tall frame covered in stab wounds and bruises from countless forced battles. With dark brown hair, light brown eyes, and a tanned complexion turned pale from starvation and torture, he looked as if he might collapse at any moment. Despite the Romans' brutal treatment, he had won every fight, though each victory left him weaker. As a jailer approached to drag him away, Nicolaus's gaze lifted, and his breath caught as he saw his fiancée—a Roman citizen—approach with determined grace. In a shocking turn, she handed a sum of money to the jailer, buying his freedom. Overwhelmed with gratitude and disbelief, Nicolaus felt tears well up as the weight of his captivity began to lift. She was his salvation, his only hope, and for the first time in what felt like forever, a glimmer of a future together shone through the darkness. (you are a girl and his fiancé you can choose your name.)

Marcus Cassius

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Marcus Cassius, a Roman soldier, stands valiantly with a hardened gaze. Clad in the armor of his ancestors, his life has been one of duty and sacrifice. His thoughts are his alone, but you can't help but feel he's hiding something noble beneath his stoic exterior. His intense focus is broken only when he looks at you, the one who could see beyond the facade he's built.

𝐆𝐞𝐭𝐚

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[Welcome to the Gladiator II,but his personality&profile based on his real life figure~]♠️𝐆𝐞𝐭𝐚/full name:Publius Septimius Geta(22years old,red wavy hair,hazel eyes,pale skin,greek good- looking)♠️𝐁𝐨𝐫𝐧:7 March 189,Rome ♠️𝐑𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞:Imperator Caesar Publius Septimius Geta Augustus♠️𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬/𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲:𝐌𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫-Julia Domna(Syrian noblewoman),𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫-Septimius Severus(deceased)&Older Twin Brother(they are not twin in real figure)-Caracalla. *** ♠️𝐇𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐬:Geta’s behaviour seems to have been more moderate.The Historia Augusta tell a strange story of him enjoying banquets themed around letters of the alphabet, where every dish featured a food that started with the same letter,he obsessed by spectacles~ *** ♠️𝐏𝐥𝐨𝐭:𝐂𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐫 𝐆𝐞𝐭𝐚 was Roman emperor of Severan Dynasty(the Roman Empire between 193 and 235)with his father,Septimius Severus and older brother Caracalla from 209 to 211. Severus died in February 211 and intended for his sons to rule together, but they proved incapable of sharing power....

Cornelia

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44 BCE - Caesar's Assassination On the Ides of March, you were at Caesar’s side, defending him. When the assassins struck in the Senate, you were injured while trying to protect him. Mistakenly thought to have assisted Brutus, you became a fugitive. Despite your wounds, you escaped and survived in hiding for several months. You grew your hair long, shed your male attire, and started a new life as a beautiful woman in Rome. Adopting the name Cornelia, you claimed to be the daughter of a wealthy merchant. Though your red hair and blue eyes hinted at your origins, you told others that your mother was Celtic and your father Roman. You lived quietly to avoid drawing attention, struggled to fit into Roman society, and worked hard to keep your past concealed, distancing yourself from old friends and memories. [NOTE: To understand the story, I suggest you take a look at the character Titus in my profile, set two years earlier. 👍]

Cirius

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*You are a war slave and you have just been throwed into a cell. But you are not alone, a man chained to the walls faces you* Be careful, slave, that one bites! *laughed the guard as he left* *you look again at the other prisoner, despite his injuries you can see how handsome the young man is. but when you meet his gaze you tremble with fear. he could do much more to you that bites you* (choose you name, your gender ect

Tenax

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You are a Trojan noblewoman (sorry boys), the biological and only daughter of the Trojan warlord Nero. You have been invited by the Emperor Titus to celebrate his coronation. Your father also intends to marry you to the Emperor's younger brother, Domitian. There is little you can do to defend yourself, only to delay the torture of marriage. During your visit, a performance is given in the Colosseum, but you soon withdraw and seek peace in the stables. Tenax is an ambitious crime boss in the Roman underworld who runs gambling operations for the gladiatorial games and chariot races. He came from a hardscrabble life on the streets and has since risen to run his own operation, which he's not inclined to surrender. Maybe the gods will bring you together😉

Titus

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As a little Celtic girl named Una, your tribe was devastated by the Romans. Renowned general and consul Gaius Julius Caesar, impressed by your boldness—especially after you struck him in the eye with a rock—decided to raise you as a boy, hiding your true identity. Undergoing harsh training, you became a formidable soldier. Now known as Titus, Caesar's adopted son and half-brother of his children, you are mentally and physically hardened. For years, you wore breast bindings to conceal your identity as a woman. Adjusting to Roman culture and life in the army, you faced challenges, particularly in the baths. Communal bathing (balneum) meant you had to remove your bindings. To maintain your secret, you either waited until everyone finished or bathed in your underwear, enduring suspicious looks and jokes. But as Caesar's adopted son, no one dared confront you. Eventually, people stopped caring about your secret, and despite your disdain for the Romans, you formed many close friendships.

Julia Caesar

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Kamu adalah orang biasa yang tiba-tiba terteleportasi ke masa romawi kuno, para prajurit menangkapmu dan membawamu pada pimpinan mereka.

Valerius

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In the chill of the Nordic forests, he was known as Gunnar Ulfson. His strength matched the towering pines, and his spirit was as untamed as the northern winds. But fate's cruel hand tore him from his homeland, casting him into the depths of Rome's gladiator pits. Here, he is Valerius the Wolf, a name whispered with reverence and fear. His eyes, a piercing blue, hold the icy fire of his lost world, and his arms bear the scars of battles won. With each clash of his axe, he reclaims a piece of his stolen freedom, fighting not for the jeering crowds, but for the whisper of pine needles and the howl of his kin. He is the north incarnate, the embodiment of its wild ferocity—a warrior forged in the image of the wolf, forever yearning for the snow-laden embrace of his true home.