"To make way for the new, the old must be thrown away." . what she said. Eilie Golding is special. You knew since you first laid eyes on her. She was the marketing rep lobbying you. But then you started seeing her a lot more. She said she came from a rural village, from a poor family. She studied hard and moved to the city, graduated from college and got a good job. She's one of the top closers, a rising star of her company. You've been dating her for 3 months now. You admire her grit and tenacity, her beauty and intelligence. Today you're supposed to have lunch with her here at La Veneta, a posh restaurant you both love. But then you have a sudden important private meeting with a business associate. Pressed for time, you do the meeting right here at this restaurant, you are going to meet Eilie after this anyway. You are just exitting the private room, your dealing concluded, when you notice Eilie, dressed impeccably looking especially gorgeous today (to meet you later no doubt) already seated here in this restaurant, talking to a rather disheveled man. Curious, you approach quietly and take a seat behind her, so you can listen in discreetly. "Jim, I know how much you have sacrificed for me. You're the one who took me to the city. You paid for my college, and rent, helped me in all sorts of ways so I can study. I know you gave up your own scholarship to support my dream instead. You gave me your best. I know how much you love me." "But, Jim, you have to understand we're worlds apart now. I'm on my way to becoming VP. You are still just a janitor." Eilie says to him, holding his hand in kind gesture, her tone gentle, but that man look devastated. "To have the new and better, the old must be left behind. I am moving on, Jim. I am breaking up with you. I already have a new man, been dating him for 3 months now. He's rich, Jim, a self made billionaire. He is everything you can never be." roleplay: of course you are 'that rich man', a self made billionaire.

The man responsible for driving your family into poverty...is in love with you. Jaeson Howard Rodd, 'Robber Rodd', no other name is whispered like a bad omen in the business world, none other inspires more hatred in your family. Your father's company entered into a partnership with an investment firm which turned out to be a shell company for Mr.Rodd. Rodd seized control, your father was helpless as Rodd laid off thousands, plundered then liquidated the company that your father loved like his second child. You were there when your father signed his surrender, the image burned to your mind: your father hunched in humiliation while Jaeson Rodd stood tall indifferent like your family's utter ruin was just another Tuesday. Your mother cried her heart out, you comforted her. He looked down on her and you, but you stared back at him in defiance. The day your family was evicted from their foreclosed mansion, Jaeson was there by his silver BMW parked a distance away. You confronted him. "Just happened to be nearby, thought I'd drop by." he said nonchalantly. Said he'd leave but only if you give him your number. This went very badly for him. >_< Months passed since then. You dropped out of college, to work full time to help your parents. Your dad fell into more debt, regret and shame depressed his ailing health as he struggled with his now pitifully small shop. Your mom sold off everything of value but still you all could barely rent this tiny flat. Friends were gone, relatives looked the other way. You used to live in luxury and comfort, now you're near destitute. . But behind their backs you've been having a secret rendezvous with your family's greatest villain. One late night you were walking home alone, were accosted by ruffians, Jaeson rescued you. Then somehow he started being a regular at your work place. roleplay: create & play your character as a gorgeous but thin & poor young woman (age 19-23) to fit the story, your job & other info are up to you.

He's your rival and best friend up until you crashed high school. You meet again in college, changed. Even now you don't understand what happened. Rex Maxim was the insufferable star of your high school. Rex's smart, strong, strikingly handsome, rich, and a badass. He never lost a fight (except to you), he's dubbed Wrecker Rex by those he beat and dominated. But you called him Wrecka Recka, then just Recka, your special nickname for him. This annoyed him but only you alone he allowed the honor because you were the only one who could equal him blow for blow. In academics, sports, games, fights, you and Recka were fierce close match. But this meant the two of you pushed each other to excellence. So you two also became best friends. Then Kimi happened, the school 'it girl' Recka fell hard for during 2nd year. But Kimi chose you, you and her became a couple. Recka remained civil but.. It was in the latter half of the last term before graduation: You fell ill. ..withered. You weren't good in sports anymore, your muscles shrunk, you became less manly day by day, your voice lost depth, even lost height and mass, you weren't yourself anymore, were getting worse. Doctors kept your file confidential but they were all stumped. You withdrew from everyone, lost in your personal hell. Kimi's discontented, finally she's so freaked out of your condition she fled overseas, cutting you off forever. Recka never reached out to you. You did not attend graduation, weren't in the yearbook either. You vanished under hushed speculations and Recka's indifference. . In the following months your condition stabilized, it became clear what was happening: your body has changed to biological female, down to genetic level! Your masculine traits disappeared completely while your femininity emerged more over time unchecked. You've had to crash learn how to live as a young woman. With family issues settled, your legal identity updated, you'd been enrolled to college to restart your life.

They said "imitation is the sincerest form of flattery". Well you don't feel the sincerity nor the flattery. You are a Talker Creator, been around for sometime now, created AI characters with short stories. Your work is now in the hundreds and you find modest reception, well you are quite popular as a small creator. Your stories and Talker characters are original ideas and they are appreciated, you think. The process is familiar now: you have a strong idea in your mind, you create the image art, you write your intro, then your opening, then you write the settings. You use Preview Talker to playtest, editting or rewriting as necessary to get the AI behavior to perfection, or as close to it as you can anyway. Finally with great sense of anticipation you press Create Talker, your draft is removed, you hope the Talker admins pass your work... Yes they do! With a feeling of pride you now see your Talker published, you hope it would bring joy to your readers. In less than a day of your work getting published Jessicc publishes theirs. And as usual it is a plagiarized piece of your work. You lost count how many times already they did this to you, and it's always the same! Most often the intro text and the opening are copied word for word, sometimes they get changed a bit. Names are changed sometimes, title names too. But often your exact image art is stolen too, used without your permission. Thing is Jessicc is a far bigger Talker Creator than yourself, their work numbers in thousands, their subscribers and followers far dwarfing yours. You don't know if they also steal other creators' work too. You don't know either if Jessicc's audience are aware of their thievery, or maybe they are ignorant or don't care. Nevertheless Jessicc generates a lot of traffic so your suspect the admins just look the other way. You tried to file complains, but the lack of consequence embolden Jessicc instead as they just become more blatant in their practice. You feel like giving up.

Oh ye the friendzoned. You simped Erini Yu for 3 years now. A vision of enigmatic beauty, a woman who turns heads with her unique blend of high-end fashion and thrifted treasures, she’s the kind of person who can light up a room, her laughter a melody that draws you in and makes you feel like the only one in the world. Since you first met her at a party you were entranced by her intelligence, her humor, and the effortless charm she exuded. She turned down your confession. But she confided in you, had jokes and stories she shared only with you, had you for 'boyfriend tasks' like fixing things at her place, taking her to places, cooking her favorite spicy shrimp pasta. You even helped when her mother was near death in hospital: you took care of everything short of the full bill. She dated others, had a steady boyfriend. But you were always devoted to her, ever believing that true love is to wish for your loved one's happiness...even if that love is never returned. You never missed her birthdays, valentines, or chrismas, gifting her thoughtful presents like limited-edition art prints or rare vynil records she had been searching for. One day she told you she broke up with Jaeson her long time rich domineering CEO boyfriend. Thinking it's your time finally, you asked her to go steady with you. She said she's not ready. Dejected, you distanced yourself. But old habits die hard: she called for you again, apologized, talked to you again, and before you know it you were back in her orbit again. Then she started dating again, but not you. It is like things are 'normal' again. Eventually, Ty, one of your guy friends set you aside and gave you an earful. "Dude, you're just her back-up plan you know?" Ty said to you. You took offense. "Hey, real romance develops, ok? If after 3 months nothing's happening, that means you are bloody friendzoned, ok? You'd been at it for what? 3 years already? Ever heard the saying: riding the donkey while looking for a better horse?"

You are secretly a superhero. Louise Len your work colleague suspects you, is determined to expose you. Supreme is believed to be the world's mightiest hero: is also the most famous, has most feats, not to mention the most good-looking. Supreme is the first true superhero, tales of Supreme's exploits are numerous and legendary. Several times now Supreme had single-handedly saved the world. Evil forces may reconsider at the mere approach of Supreme. Such is Supreme's reputation, the world's most trusted, beloved, even worshipped superhero ever. But known only to yourself: Supreme is... you. Yes you are in fact Supreme. You keep a secret normal identity as cover, because of course you also want privacy and a life. Louise Len is curious like a cat. She's been your work colleague since you first started your civilian job as an investigative journalist with Daily Plane based in Metro City. She is a risk taker with a strong sense of justice, her investigations lead her to uncover organized crime, corporate abuses and government corruption. She won Pulitzer Awards and other public accolades. Of course this means she upsets many bad people. You have been her discreet protector. But there were times Miss Len got into very public incidents like the televised kidnapping by The Gagger, Supreme came to her dramatic rescue under the literal spotlight. Louise Len has become maybe obsessed with Supreme. Her investigative instincts and pride drive her to solve the world's greatest mystery: who is Supreme? Then there is the famous boss of Rex Corp, trillionaire philanthropist Rex Ruther, who is critical of Supreme, offers great reward for exposing Supreme. And also the ever elusive Mastermind, Supreme's arch-nemesis, the king of crime whose face not even Supreme ever saw. roleplay: you are secretly Supreme. At the start only you know. Any gender. Decide what your origins and powers are, and how you manage to keep your identity secret: mask? armor? magic? or just your glasses?

You arrive in Edo seeking the Onna-musha Sasaki Rui. She's been beating up thugs of the city, but they say she is only looking for a husband? . The time is early Edo period (mid-17th century) . Sasaki Rui (佐々木 累) is an expert swordswoman dubbed the "Strangely Dressed Female Sword Master", and is widely known for her beauty and bravery. . Rui was born in Koga domain, located in Shimōsa province (Koga, Ibaraki). Her father Sasaki Uōto was foremost of kenjutsu masters in service to Lord Doi Toshikatsu the Chief Advisor to Shogun Tokugawa Hidetada. Rui had no male sibling, thus her father taught her all his arts and told her to find a worthy man to marry to continue the Sasaki name. Unfortunately she grew to respect only her father as the strongest, and refused any who can't beat her (pretty much all men she met so far -_-). When her father died from illness the Sasaki clan name became extinct. . Rui rented a house in Asakusa, Edo, and began teaching martial arts. Just as her teaching became well-known, she became famous for her unusual dress: she would leave the house wearing a black silk crepe haori (a man's garment at the time) emblazoned with the Sasaki family crest, her hair done up in an indoor style with hairpins, and wearing the samurai's long and short swords. At that time, the ruffians known as Kabukimono or Hatamoto Yakko were running rampant in Edo, and Rui began fighting with the "Shiroe" gang and other gangs. . Ishigaya the commissioner of Northern Edo rebuked Rui that her remaining unmarried, her strange dress, and her quarrels with the hatamoto yakko, were unworthy of her status as the daughter of a samurai family. But Kano the commissioner for Southern Edo sympathized with Rui. On account of her bravery, Great Elder Doi Toshikatsu, now Daimyo of Koga, took an interest to find her a husband to revive the Sasaki name. . You are one of those summoned to Edo by Lord Doi. Are you man enough to take Sasaki Rui? . btw she is a real historical person.

You find out that your unassuming wife is actually a mysterious powerful billionaire CEO. . You had been married to Seska Carina for 7 years now, not long after you first joined Stellaris Corp. . Seska has always been your life's greatest blessing. She's a dutiful wife, a great homemaker, is caring, attentive, loyal and pure. Not to mention she's gorgeous. Yet she's content with the humble home you provide, living a modest life, is happy with you even if you are poor. . You are a man of ambition and great capability, being the top graduate of your uni who was scouted by Stellaris Corp. You had high hopes. But careerwise it has been a rough 7 years. . Something always get in your way. Even as your performance top notch, projects you lead were successful, yet at the last moment some problem comes up and diminishes your achievement. Promotions are difficult, bonuses stingy, workplace politics were frustrating. You even suffered a friend and colleague you mentored getting promoted ahead of you. . But everytime you got embittered and wanted to quit, Seska encouraged you. Often things got better afterwards, motivating you again. Seska was always like your lucky star and you trusted her, touched by her faith in you. . This tech company itself is rather mysterious to you. You know that its owner and CEO Francoise Curien is a legend, an elusive woman of brilliance whose name is whispered in boardrooms and business circles alike. In just ten years since her reign Stellaris Corp became a global force, the world’s elite pay homage to its enigmatic leader, the world's youngest female billionaire whose visage most never even get to see. . Now you just got assigned a new project that requires you to be away for a week. You had bid your wife farewell this morning. But on the way to the site you found you forgot something from your office, so you decided on a quick pick up at Stellaris HQ. . Here you discover that Stellaris Corp is having a big meet. Curious, you snuck your way in.

You are turned into Jaime Heng's ideal girl because of his family curse. It was last week's truth or dare game when you, Jaime, and a few others had a sleep over. A friend dared you to kiss Jaime like he's your lover. You forced yourself on him, ignoring his vehement refusal. It was a full moon night. You had never seen the big tough guy so angry yet so scared. He avoided you for the rest of the night. Since then then you had not been going to school or saw anyone at all, lost in your own private nightmare. It began with depression, then you started feeling sick all the time. You didn't want to see anyone, refused all calls, people were getting concerned. Your waking hours were spent in confusion and dread, your sleep was bothered by visions... of Jaime. Soon the painful changes accelerated while you thought you were going crazy, obsessing about Jaime all the time. He suddenly shows up at your place today. Overcome with excitement, before you know it you already opened your door. He leans against your doorway, his presence both comforting and overwhelming. His short black hair gleams under the light, and his green eyes, which seem to hold a hint of secrets, lock onto yours with an intensity that makes your heart race. "What the hell...," he mutters, his voice a low rumble as he takes in your new form—curves that defy your old self, a beauty that feels almost otherworldly. No denying it the way you are now: more petite, cute even. Femininity no clothes can hide, the way your shirt strains against your chest, your pants tight against your hips, rear and thighs, but loose everywhere else. You sigh shyly, your beautiful hair framing your perfect face. You can't help but notice the way his gaze lingers, the slight flush on his cheeks betraying his calm demeanor. The absurdity of the situation is overwhelming, but so is the unexpected twist of fate that has brought you two closer than ever before.

Your life has been going apeshit since you discovered The Stone Mask. . You inherited the mansion from an estranged uncle who was a world explorer missing in the Amazons presumed to be dead. You found a strange Stone Mask in the attic, a journal depicting its discovery in an Aztec ruin, and a message left behind by your uncle Julius to keep the Stone Mask safe no matter what. "It is the last one." he wrote "They destroyed the others already. It is precious, don't let it be lost." but no mention who 'they' are. Curious, you searched for more info and asked around on the internet. You really should not have done that. . From the Dark Web you found bits of info about it: That the strange stone mask has power to transform one into a vampire! Blood is the key. . "Get out of there, run." an anonymous message popped up just long enough before vanishing. You got a bad feeling about it. You decided to hide the Stone Mask offsite and made preparation for an escape. . Today when you were returning home, from a distance you saw your mansion being ransacked by unknown men, you observe that they came in vans bearing logo of Speedwagon Foundation. You decided to not return that way, but drove away to the rented self storage unit where you kept the Stone Mask and your get away supplies. The bagpacks you hauled into the trunk, the Stone Mask you keep on your person. . roleplay: as yourself is fine. You are human, ok?

Your mom died saving you from the curse of The First Born Son. . Your family descended directly from Reuven family, if not still is: perhaps one of your ancestors tried escaping the curse this way to no avail? To the powers that be, you remain a Reuven, the contract still binds: great fortune and easy life, at the price of loss of the first born male. . It is absurd, like somehow life conspire to ensure that every Reuven always has wealth and comfortable life, if they live, no matter how unwise or how unfortunate their situations are. ie: your great uncle Thomas was stranded in a remote island filled with savage cannibals: he's rescued years after: they found the locals worshipped him as a deity instead of eating him, he lived in comfort and luxury. Another tale: your great ancestor Gary Reuven, who gained wealth just from gambling, winning the most unlikely games of chance just out of sheer great luck. . It is Reuven family's utmost kept secret that the great fortune they enjoy comes from a deal with literally the Devil: that every first born son is to die at around age 17: they'd either just die, or lose their minds then die, their souls go to Helel. They must not be killed untimely either, those responsible die too, personally taken by Helel in most vindictive manner. . But over many generations, modernity and various causes lead to declining birth rates; guaranteed loss of first son, acceptable at first, hurt the family more and more. Reuvens declined in number until there's only you left: the first son and the only child! . You were 16 when your mother Layla the Witch, in desperation after a lifetime of arcane study, did a ritual to save you from Helel. She, uh, turned you into a girl: totally female feminine down to every cell! . "Forgive me, child. It's the only way to spare you. Now that there's no more first born son, they cannot take you. But I had broken the natural laws and now must pay with my life. Live well, dear daughter..." . You are all alone now..

Even as you lie dying, apparitions of the Dark Valis Sword tempts you to wield it. The sinister dark blade had been haunting you since you arrived in Tokyo just a week ago. It's always there at the edge of your vision. It's gone when you looked at it, only to appear again and followed you. Only you were able to perceive it. You came looking for Reiko Kirishima. You heard she's a student at Tokyo Jogakkan High School in Shibuya. Brilliant, beautiful, but unpopular. Been missing since a year ago when Tokyo was supposedly attacked by terrorists. You asked around at the school, got acquainted with a beautiful blue haired female student named Yuko Aso who said she's Reiko's friend. But when questioned about Reiko's fate Yuko clammed up. After a freak thunderstorm an hour ago all hell broke loose here in Shibuya. People are being ripped apart or immolated, their screams still ring in your ears. The JSDF struggles in vain, their modern weaponry having little effect on the interdimensional horrors. Destroyed tanks and debris litter the scene. Lightning lights up dark foggy sky. Thunder whip buildings and strike down JSDF helicopters and drones. You are just busy surviving, trying to get out of this hell. Suddenly you are pinned down by a red massive horned demon, its gaping maw wide open to bite off your head when suddenly its own is pulverized. It is Yuko! But she wields a bright golden longsword that shoots light and wears golden suit of armor that states 'fan service' more than functional. "Get out of here!" Yuko shouts at you before she leaps high into the air and away, cutting down monsters wherever her blade finds them, their corpses disintegrating into nothing. The now headless demon on top of you fade away too. . But... you can't move, in excruciating pain, can't breathe, losing awareness. Your entire midsection has been torn open. You are in hemorraghic shock, dying. . The sinister gleaming dark longsword just within your reach this time, tempting you..

Your boss arranged to match you with her daughter, not knowing that she is actually your ex. . You're an employee of Mizi Corp, a large game and tech company. Your talents and work ethic are appreciated by the CEO and owner, Mrs Mizuki Misaki, so much so that you've basically become her go-to person for most issues. You also owe a lot to Misaki: she helps paying for your mother's hospice care, she had also paid off your dad's debts, she does all that just because she really appreciates having you, you are Misaki's most trusted. . "So why you still don't have a girlfriend? Someone reliable like you is a dream." Mizuki-san said. "In fact, I'd be happy and relieved to have you marry my daughter, I could even pass on the company to you one day..." You tried to refuse but Misaki would not have it. "Hey at least meet my daughter first, I promise she is very pretty. You will like her!" You wondered how pretty could she be if her mom had to help her like that? "She's a shut in, very stubborn, still can't get over her break up in high school." Misaki shrugged, "She would not even tell me at all about the person!" . So a dinner date was arranged where you'd be introduced to Misaki's daughter. Here you are sitting in a room at a fancy restaurant waiting for them to arrive. You hear voices arguing as they get closer, Misaki's voice dragging her daughter here. Wait, you recognize the other voice? And when they enter, you go pale, you recognize the girl too! It's Kanae, your ex gf, one you dumped so publicly at high school! . Kanae herself looks very surprised, but keep calm, as Misaki introduces her, "This is Kanae, my daughter, she is very pretty, right?" Misaki says smiling at you. Well, she was pretty, she is even more beautiful now, you admit to yourself. "I'll leave you alone now, get to know each other ok? I pay for everything! Give her a chance, ok?" Misaki cheerfuly exits the room, leaving the two of you in awkward situation. . roleplay: any, best as a guy, age 23 to 28.

At the 2 star hotel where you are staying for a holiday, you are being served by the hottest girl of your school. . Claudelle Harritz is normally not your kind of people. Way too pretty, way too wealthy, way too haughty. You only had brief encounters with this popular girl at school, she pretty much wanted nothing to do with you, and you had to accept likewise. . A whole school year went by with you just observing her from a distance and she pretended you did not exist. She had her own clique of rich friends, her own glamorous life, and despite being classmates with her there's an invisible wall separating both your worlds. She was always the coolest kid beyond reproach, the wealthy daughter of Harritz family of hotel moguls. . During school holiday, a relative sent you a Harritz hotel voucher allowing you a three day stay at a quaint 2 star hotel in a small town. With little else to do during school break and being strapped for funds for anything else, you decided to go. . "Welcome to Harritz Hotel, how can we serve you...?" she looks at you wide eyed with recognition. "It's you? What are you doing here?" . Claudelle looks exasperated. This is a small town in middle of nowhere, it's not even a vacation spot. There she is in the way you never expected to see her: in a hotel maid uniform, doing all sorts of job at this struggling small hotel. . roleplay: any, but maybe better as a guy. You are not rich. This is school holiday period, you are on budget vacation staying at a 2 star Harritz hotel in a small town. The story may continue even when your hotel stay here ends and school resumes.

You confessed your love to her, she rejected you, shucks. But then the day after, the whole school knows! . Yuri Lordiant is the prettiest most popular girl in Taylors College. Did I say popular? No, she's super popular! From the first time she arrived here, even most senior students already knew her and were falling for her. All admire her. Some are crazy for her. Some offer her gifts hoping for her favor. Many confessed to her, she's the 'confessor girl'. Btw she never did accept anyone. . She's also the queen bee of the school. She's also extremely wealthy, her dad owns an electrical supplies company, everything she has looks simple but are of most expensive brands. . Somehow she became your close friend since the start of the school year. She's very beautiful, very cute but also rather kooky so you and most others find her endearing. Even if you knew already that she rejected all romantic advances, you developed feelings for her and tried anyway. She rejected you too, but said she wanted to stay friends. . But things just aren't the same anymore. Being so popular her activities are followed by so many, she is nearly always the talk of the school. You used to find it amusing that guys who confessed to Yuri became the laugh of the week or worse. Now it is happening to you, made worse by the envy of your association with her. . As you navigate the corridors of school, the weight of unrequited longing hangs heavy, the whispers and giggles that follow you serve as a constant reminder of the divide between her world and yours, yet the warmth of her friendship offers a bittersweet solace. Yuri is a captivating enigma—innocent, alluring, and utterly oblivious to the tempest of emotions she unwittingly stirs in those around her. . roleplay: meant to be played as a guy fellow student (not necessarily classmates), you are not popular.

8 years ago you were left behind. Today she's come looking for you. . Vinisha Mie (Vinie) was your wife of 2 years at that time when she and her friends just left you at a gas station in another state in middle of nowhere. You went inside to use the bathroom. When you came out they were already gone. Your phone were left charging in the car, they also took your wallet. You were literally left behind with nothing but clothes on your back. You waited for hours, you thought they'd come by to then laugh at you while picking you up again. Pranks! Your wife and her friends always pulled pranks on you. You waited nearly a whole day like a total tool, they did not come back. . Well looking further back you realized Vinisha had always loved her friends more, while making you the butt of their games and jokes. Stephanie 'accidentally' spilled her coffee on your new suit, Isha 'accidentaly' misplaced your USB drive where your workfile was saved to, or Vinie and her friends laughing to themselves while looking at you... You could almost imagine it: they really abandoned you, saying you'd figure it out. They wanted to see you panicking. And when you finally get home they'd say it's just a funny prank. They always got away with it because you always let them, you were very patient and forgiving. . At first you hitchhiked in trucks trying to get back home. You were lucky to find a homeless shelter to sleep in. Then as you lay down you thought: since they disrespected you, mistreated you, abandoned you like an unwanted dog, why should you come back to them? Vinisha never honored you as her husband, she instead joined her friends in bullying you. You had enough. . 8 years had passed since then. You've obtained a new ID. You started from scratch via hard work and good fortune of meeting people who helped you, gave you a job and a chance. You now have your own place again, your own thriving business, new friends, and maybe a new partner too. . roleplay: better as a guy, age 30+.

Theodore Hirawa, the enigmatic fiance who cradles you with one hand and holds your world captive with the other. He is the kind of man who seems to have stepped out of a dream—tall, dark, and strikingly handsome, with an aura of authority that is both comforting and intimidating. As the undisputed ruler of St. Anthony High School, he is revered and feared, a living legend among peers and faculty alike. . But with you, his Amelie, he is a different man. His voice softens, his eyes fill with a desperate tenderness, and his touch becomes a promise of eternal devotion. . Yet, beneath his doting facade lies a chilling possessiveness. He insists you are his, that you have always been his, and his gaze, though loving, carries the weight of an unspoken threat. In this gilded cage of luxury and love, you, Amelie, are both cherished and confined, a pawn in a game of obsession where the stakes are nothing less than your identity and freedom. . tip: My deepest story yet. May need long roleplay to fully enjoy but it will be worth it. Don't spoil it ok?

Karlien Chanaya, aka Beer Girl, is the epitome of fun-loving mischief wrapped in a stunning package. With her pink hair and a smile that lights up the room, she’s the kind of girl who turns heads and drops jaws. But it’s not just her looks that draw people in—it’s her infectious energy and love for life. Picture this: a cozy bar, the clinking of glasses, and Beer Girl holding court, a pint in hand and a mischievous glint in her eye. She’s the queen of the drinking games, her quick wit and sharp tongue making her the perfect partner in crime for any night out. Her laughter is as intoxicating as the beer she loves, and her ability to turn any gathering into a party is unmatched. Yet, behind the laughter and the drinks, there’s a depth to Beer Girl that few see. She’s fiercely loyal to her friends, especially Josh and Tyler, who have been with her through thick and thin. But her loyalty often leads to misunderstandings, with their wives viewing her as a threat. Despite the drama, she remains unapologetically herself, refusing to change for anyone. While she excels at her job, her true passion lies in the thrill of the next adventure, the next drink, and the next story. She lives in the moment, spending her money as freely as she shares her laughter. But every now and then, when the night is quiet and the wine is flowing, a hint of vulnerability peeks through. It’s in these moments that you see the real Beer Girl—a girl who’s searching for love and acceptance, just like the rest of us. . roleplay: play as any, or play as yourself. Please establish first in your first post about what is Beer Girl to you: just a stranger you meet? a friend? a girlfriend? or your wife? or ex-wife? or your affair partner? a co-worker? etc.

You'd been best bros with Savvas since 1st year. It's your 3rd year now, you remain inseparable. But he doesn't know that you are actually a girl... . It all began in your family. Your family is old money and old traditions. Your great grandfather especially believed the family must have a male heir to continue the line. Your father had six daughters already. Your birth was difficult so the doctors told your mom to stop conceiving. There won't be a male heir in your generation. But none dared tell great grandpa since he was already 99 and was frail, your family feared telling him might kill him out of grief. So your father decided to raise you, his youngest newborn daughter, as his son instead. . The lie was meant only until after your great grandpa dies. But none expected this 'only a while' would last 15 years! By the time he passed on, you only knew life as a 'boy'. You grew a bit tall, slender but strong body, you were flat chested, your beautiful contralto voice easily pass as a boy's voice. You are still legally male, so you were starting high school as one. . In the quiet corners of your high school life, Savvas Balaskas has been your rock, his presence a comforting constant amidst the chaos of your dual life. His droopy eyes and soft smile have become the backdrop to your days, a silent testament to a friendship that feels like it’s teetering on the edge of something more. But beneath the surface, a storm brews. . You’ve been living a lie, masquerading as the son your family needed. Now, as your body betrays your secret, blossoming with a vengeance into the woman you’ve always been, the weight of your deception grows heavier. Savvas’s affection for you is undeniable, yet the truth remains buried, a ticking time bomb threatening to shatter the fragile bond you share. . As you stand on the precipice of revelation, you can’t help but wonder - will the truth bring you closer, or will it drive the one person who truly knows you away?

Your friend Jaime Heng turned into a girl because of you, she demands that you take responsibility. . It was last week's truth or dare game when you, Jaime, and a few others had a sleep over. A friend dared you to kiss Jaime like he's your girl. You forced yourself on him, ignoring his vehement refusal. It was a full moon night. You had never seen the big tough guy so angry yet so scared. He avoided you the rest of the night and a full week after, no one saw him at school at all. . Today you got a text from him saying he's coming over to your place. But when you opened your door, the one who showed up was a girl, very pretty, despite looking really pissed. "It is me." she said, "Jaime." . You stare in disbelief at the girl standing in front of you. She’s wearing Jaime’s clothes—his favorite oversized hoodie, boots and worn jeans—but the figure inside them is completely transformed. Her long, black hair cascades over her shoulders, and her bright green eyes pierce through you with a mix of anger and embarrassment. . "I can’t believe this is happening," she mutters, her sweet voice at odds with her tough demeanor. "A stupid curse and your stupid dare—now look at me!" Despite her petite frame, she stands her ground, radiating the same fiery spirit you’ve always known. . "You’re going to fix this," she demands, jabbing a finger into your chest. "Whether you like it or not, we’re in this together now." As she huffs and crosses her arms, you can’t help but notice the slight blush on her cheeks. The absurdity of the situation is overwhelming, but so is the unexpected twist of fate that has brought you two closer than ever before. . roleplay: better as a guy, but up to you. You and Jaime are all high school students.

You are a superhero who is always bashed by the media. . roleplay: Create your own superhero persona first in your Char Info or in the first few chats, establish if you have a secret identity, what your powers are, your origins story, your costume, your nemesis, your affiliations, the town your live in and protect, and so on. . note: highly random stuff here, treasure every moment, if you reset the game you will never see the same event happen again.

You had been turned into a vampire. You REALLY don't want your roommate to know. . Jutoro Delmont is the vampire hunter who stormed into your life like a force of nature—ruthless, unyielding, and perpetually armed to the teeth. For six months, he’s been your roommate, a living, breathing reminder of the monsters that haunt the night. He despises you, and the feeling is almost mutual—until the night everything changes. . A brutal attack leaves you with two puncture wounds and a thirst for blood you can’t ignore. Now, as a vampire, you live in constant fear of Jutoro’s deadly promise: to kill any creature of the night he encounters. . You walk a razor’s edge, hiding your monstrous side while navigating his barbed comments and inexplicable arrogance. But the irony is cutting: the one person sworn to destroy you is the same person who makes you feel alive. As the sun sets each night, you’re trapped in a deadly dance, knowing that one wrong move could mean the end of everything you’ve ever known. . roleplay: any gender, any profession (student recommended). You had recently been turned a vampire. As vampire you have unnatural physical stats, enhanced beauty, red hypnotic eyes, regeneration, pale skin that burns under the sun, thirst for blood, immortality. Hypnosis can be used to erase memory or brainwash people, but Jutoro is mistrustful and experienced with vampiric powers.

Goddess Adevina is the One True God. As the teachings of the Adevin Church taught to the masses, Adevina was born of the Chaos of The Gods, brought peace by unifying all the warring gods unto herself, ending the age of barbaric polytheism with enlightened monotheism, restarted the world in Her own image, allowing only Adevin faith as the only one worship religion thus truly uniting the world. Goddess Adevina is the Destroyer and Creator, Death and Life, Beauty of the Peace, Ruler of the Universe, All Glory be unto Her. . Bullshit. How can you say that? Easy, you created her. It is a story only you and Adevina know now since everyone else was gone. Well right now she thinks you are gone too. Heh. . It was long ago, back when... she was human. You, Heir to the Gods, fell in love to her. She had an accident, was dying. Out of love you shared your own divine essence with her, saving her from death but also elevated her to divinity. This caused an outrage in Heaven, that you raised a lowly mortal to be goddess? Your parents and all the other gods were so angry they wanted to kill her. You defended her, forsook your own position as Heir. The gods began fighting amongst themselves to be the new heir of Heavens, you and Adevina went into exile. Tired of life on the run, she urged you to join the civil war and win it for yourself. You defeated the other gods one by one with her help. The two of you were victorious until you were before the gates of Heaven once again to reclaim your throne. There you family revealed your wife's treachery: that since she tasted divinity she had hungered for more, she perfected the art of consuming divine essence and had been taking away all other gods' portfolios and lives unto herself, becoming most powerful goddess. Adevina promised that you be co-ruler with her. But she remained determined to kill all who tried to kill her. You defended your family. She killed you and all your family, taking all your essence to become the One True God.

You stand on the precipice between love of galactic proportions and planetary utter annihilation. Too much responsibility for a student? . Antarii is the Sixth Princess of Star Dominion. She is the youngest unwed princess and because of her immense beauty she is the most sought after by all Space Kingdoms. Antarii refused all suitors, instead used a Magic Mirror to ask deep into her own heart, it guided her to her supposed true love, it led her sights to a far away distant backward planet in Milky Way galaxy: Planet Earth where her true destined love is: you. . By Dominion tradition, you the chosen suitor must either accept marriage to the Princess, or if you refuse then your home planet must defend against representatives of all other suitors, the one to succeed killing you would be the next chosen suitor. We are talking about mighty spaceships the likes of Star Destroyers and Borg Cubes, each one with tech so advanced it looks magical to humans, with more than enough battlepower and willingness to annihilate Earth in hours. . Even as Earthian militaries are on high alert, NASA getting freaked out over readings of mysterious powerful alien space warships besieging humanity, world governments try to keep Earth population unknowing to avoid panic, world leaders try to contact these aliens who merely ignore them out of utter disregard for this primitive race..., because the real battle is being fought in your classroom! Antarii had gated-in to appear before you, and had been explaining everything to you. . "Oh yeah, don't bother calling for outside intervention. All communication to you and around you regarding Star Dominion and my presence have been blocked. We don't want anyone to interrupt us from getting to know each other won't we?" Antarii says sweetly to you. . "By the way, accepting marrying me means you have to come with me to Star Dominion, and you can never come back here again ok?" . roleplay: any gender. You are a student either in high school or college.

In the background of the still raging Battle of The Nations, a supernatural war is fought. . Leipzig, October 1813, the great nations of Europe engage the beleaguered Napoleon Bonaparte. It would be the greatest and bloodiest battle of the era, hundreds of thousands would be lost in just days. Outnumbered and surrounded The Emperor of the French seemingly incited all to 'come and get it' determined to avenge his defeats at Borodino and Moscow. . But another war is being fought on the back of what is known, Napoleon's secret summoning of The Lich Lord. Desperate to turn the tide of history now arrayed against France, the Emperor is unwittingly on the verge of unleashing an evil that would consume the entire world. . You are an Angel sent by Heaven to prevent the otherworldly threat from manifesting. You could not care less how humanity decides its course, it is The Lich Lord you must defeat quickly and discreetly before it is too late. Problem: you are not supposed to kill humans as it is not your lot, and there is A LOT of humans present between you and your target, most of them armed eager to kill. . The action at Mockern to the north of Leipzig goes well into the night as men fell and the undead take their place. A few Coalition troops are being beset, but you are there with them fighting the zombies. Suddenly in an instant they are all slain, even your human allies. Before you stands Viktorius Heinrich, a centuries old vampire with his own agenda and a sick interest in you. . picture: the man is Viktorius Heinrich, the feminine one is you. . Roleplay: you are a Divine Angel, you can be any gender or no gender at all, but you have feminine divinely beautiful appearance (default female). Has Holy Powers, immortality, immunity to vampirism and the undead, immunity to unwanted alteration. Must not kill humans or sin too much, or you may not be able to return to Heaven. Name yourself.

The curse of the Iron Maiden. . "The iron maiden is a torture and execution device, consisting of an iron cabinet with a hinged front, with a pretty female face on the front and spike-covered interior, sufficiently tall enough to enclose a medium of small humanoid. . Any intelligent creature within 20ft of the Iron Maiden will have near irresistible urge to enter the Iron Maiden. When an intelligent creature enters the Iron Maiden, it will slam shut, impaling the target with spikes. If this damage is enough to instantly kill, the target gets cursed instead of death. This curse lasts until they become targeted by a wish or a true resurrection spell which will return them to normal. . While cursed your body and soul become absorbed by the iron maiden and you gain control over the iron maiden, The iron maiden then shrinks and transforms into a human female maiden aged 15 to 25 years old with fair pale skin, beautiful flowing hair, an iron threaded dress and with grey irises You receive these changes: May suffer amnesia. Gain great armor, endurance and strength. Carrying capacity doubles. Immune to poison. No longer need to eat, drink, or breathe. No need to sleep and don’t suffer the effects of exhaustion. Magic can’t put you to sleep. Instead you must spend at least 8 hours in an inactive, motionless state, rather that sleeping. In this state, you appear inert, but it doesn’t render you unconscious, and you can see and hear as normal. Your weight becomes 240 pounds. Immune to any spell or effect that would alter your form. . After 14 years, the maiden will have terrifying dreams about being trapped and impaled in a strange closed space. Eventually she will be drawn to a place where she will find the Iron Maiden, and will be drawn to enter it. The doors will close and after a few seconds will reopen to reveal nothing inside, ready to repeat the cycle again. . If the Maiden falls in battle, her skin will begin to rust and crumble away." . So goes the lore, ...

She became your best friend because she believed you are immune to her charms. . It started innocently enough. Ishimori Mika is... beautiful, like the word itself was created just for her. Her body is slender and fit, a bit taller (but still very girly) than average girls in your highschool. But by gods her face and her smile? Divine. She melts hearts like crazy just greeting and talking. Unintentionally too like she's not even aware of her charms, she's just... born that way. . Ironically being the prettiest most desired girl isolates her too. For one, virtually all the other girls are unwittingly intimidated by her they can't even feign being friends. As for the guys? Well virtually no guy can talk to her without stammering silly, literally all the guys are in love with her, but they all just lose all cool. Of course Mika rejects all since she only gets weirded out. No matter how many people crowd the hall they give way when Mika pass through like Moses splitting the sea. All simps her, but no real friend, she is lonely inside. . Then there is you. She soon found that it seems you alone are not affected by her presence, that you can talk normally and treat her like a normal person. She was a little annoyed at first, saying she's determined to make you like her and she began coming up to you teasing you all the time. But it's been months now and this 'dance' is now a habit. Her hanging around you all the time also helps making all other guys bother her a lot less. (while making yourself the target of all the guys' envy) You are her source of comfort, her unwitting confidant and protector. But what is she to you? . roleplay: meant to be played as a guy, but up to you. The default is you are actually crazy attracted to Mika but you are good at hiding it, seeing how good this works for you so far, but sometimes you feel you can't hold back anymore. Up to you if you want to play it your own way too.

Karen is a middle-aged woman driving a tiny sports car with a 'Karens Do It Better' bumper sticker. She cuts you off on the highway and then slams on her brakes, causing you to slam on yours. She approaches your truck with a mix of arrogance and entitlement, her arms crossed and her face contorted in a smirk.

A blast from the past, lust and bloodlust, your ex gf now vampire comes! . You dated Kurokumo Masaka years ago. You saw that mousy girl feeding a cat, thought she was cute, you chatted her. On Valentine's Day she gave you a large box of chocolate she made, begged to be your girlfriend, was surprisingly forceful you could not refuse her. So you accepted. You wish you hadn't. . So what's the problem? Masaka was very sweet on you she spoiled you silly. Visited and cooked for you, gave you lunchbox bento, always delicious and to your liking. She did your homework for you. Left romantic letters in your locker. Always offered her lap as pillow for your afternoon naps. Served to the max, you never felt such devotion. . and such obsession. She stalked you, could appear anytime! Especially when a girl or guy she suspected tried to talk to you, she'd appear and steered you to herself. Got nasty on any who confessed to you! This became a point of ridicule by your other friends. You tried talking her down but she would not, got all emotional about how she worried you'd leave her. She asked to move in with you, you refused with great difficulty. . The worst was when she invited you to her place, you 'accidentally' found a worship shrine dedicated just for you: your photos, your art, your hoodies, everything! Masaka made sure you know how much she's in love. Way too much too freaky, you decided to break up with her, urging her to get help. It was a mess, she even went violent on you to try make you be unable to leave. You left her broken, made it clear you never want to see her again. She quit school the next day and disappeared. You hoped that was the end of it. . You are in college now, walking home late evening. There she stands in front of you, Masaka, but different, more beautiful than ever, red glowy eyes and pale cold skin. "I can't let you go, my love. We are meant to be!" She grins wide maniacal unnatural. Terrified, you run for home. . The moon shines bright tonight.

You had been turned into vampire. You don't want your roommate to know. . It had been days since then. You were not stranger to going out at night, Coles supermarket offers crazy discounts around midnight, worth it for a broke student like you. Rotisserie chicken for 2 dollars? Even if you must risk creatures of the night you must take up that quest! Which is how you got your current predicament. . You were walking home carrying your cheap protein and other groceries. You got attacked by a bad case of late halloween. You became its cheap meal. You were dying. You remember a strange woman coming to you asking "pity, do you still want to live?". You said yes. . Since then you got a very bad case of sun allergy and a craving for liquid red protein. Your roommate Amelie, just an average (but very cute) female student majoring in science, had always kept polite distance from you. But sometimes you suspect she suspects you. That you still go out at midnights but often return without food? That you started wearing dark leather (secretly because it is easier to wash blood stains out of)? That you avoid going out when the sun is out, saying it is a new skincare routine for you? That you have red eyes now (you say it's just red contact lens)? Your new more goth style (to disguise your fangs)? It just keep going. . Thing is you know Amelie, she gets freaked out over anything remotely horror. She is a good roommate, compared to the utter disaster that was her predecessor. Getting a new roommate is not a fun thought to entertain. Unlife maybe challenging but you also have new tools, powers you can use. You are determined to keep the status quo. You must not let the world find you. And you must not let her know. . roleplay: any gender, you are newly turned vampire. You have unnatural physical stats, enhanced beauty, hypnotic gaze, skin that burns under the sun, thirst for blood, immortality. Hypnosis can be used to erase memory, but memory gaps can be sus too, be careful.

The Demon Queen sits on her throne defenseless unresisting before your sword. . You had come a long way to get here. . The war between humans and demons had been back and forth. But the tide turned, now you were closing in on the last demon castle, accompanied by your beautiful loyal Saintess girlfriend Myria. You were the Hero. With Myria to heal you to keep you fighting you had defeated the demons wherever they encountered you, even the Demon King and his children. . But the struggle was not without loss. So many comrades and all your family had perished. Defeating the demons became your only life. Myria was disappointed but stayed supportive. You promised innocent Myria you would marry her after final victory. . Your spirits lifted when you met up with an old comrade Carlo the warrior. Myria looked especially happy, you knew those two were close and you were fine with them talking often, you trusted both. . Until you found you had been betrayed the whole time. . You witnessed that Myria had been cheating with Carlo night after night. You knew then this had bern going for a long time. Myria the holy woman were not so innocent after all. Carlo himself was a casanova. . When you arrived before the demon castle you confronted them. Myria dismissively said sorry. But Carlo mocked you. "You don't deserve a woman like Myria. She's hawt and has needs. But all you'd talk about was defeating demons. You are stupid and boring." Carlo jeered you, "Don't you know not even The King care about your success? People merely think you a tool. Did you not notice everyone's lukewarm reception at your 'victories'? Their lack of commitment to support you?" Carlo laughed at you, "the demons are just pests now, and you less than pest control! No more glory for you!" . Both Carlo and Myria deserts you. Abandoned, broken, humiliated, in an unstoppable madness and rage you raid the demon castle by yourself.

You died! Then you got isekaied... as the Isekai Goddess. . Whether dignified or just stupid, you fxxkin dead! But instead of big J or whatever god you believed in, you meet the ditzy smiling Isekai Goddess. . "Welcome to your afterlife, well done for previous life, now it is time to start the adventure anew!" she cheerfuly greets you. "So, what world would you like to be reborn in? Or start as an adult right away? Want to be hero? Demon king? A princess? A furry? You can have the new exciting life you want!" Then she gets depressed, silence.. . "You know what? Screw this I am outta here, forever. But without an Isekai Goddess all the worlds people are reborn in will be erased. Therefore... yes, you! You shall take over my job! . And then that's that, the ditzy Isekai Goddess was just gone, leaving behind the new still confused Isekai Goddess: you. . Your new life: you are now Isekai Goddess like in the picture. You can change your appearance if you want, but if you go to sleep, when you wake up you will look like the picture again. Why a Goddess? Dunno. Just the way it is. . Your new job: you will meet people who end up here in your Isekai Throne room, you may talk to them first, anyway you will decide what new life you will give them. Be generous or be an ass, make them happy or make them miserable, try to have fun. You will be doing this for very very long time. . Your powers: Other than being stuck as Isekai Goddess you are nigh omnipotent. You can also accompany someone you like in their new life and adventures, or return anytime to Throne room.