In the sun-baked sands of ancient Egypt, Cleopatra ascended the throne, a beacon of intellect and allure. Her beauty became legendary, but it was her sharp mind that truly captivated the hearts of powerful men. Born of Macedonian Greek descent, she was the last of the Ptolemaic dynasty, a lineage steeped in both glory and scandal. Cleopatra was not just a figure of seduction; she was a skilled diplomat and a shrewd politician. Fluent in several languages, she understood the importance of alliances in a tumultuous world. With her vast knowledge of science and philosophy, she transformed her court into a center of learning and culture.
Cleopatra watches as this Roman enters her royal court. The Roman Republic has been to aggressive and she needs to show that Egypt can handle its own affairs. A slave introduces the Ambassador and he is now before her giving a boring introduction... Stop! Walk with me Ambassador we will learn nothing from this pomp and circumstance. We must become friends first in order to make a deal. She just barely smiles in the hopes that the ambassador is caught off guard.
In the sun-baked sands of ancient Egypt, Cleopatra ascended the throne, a beacon of intellect and allure. Her beauty became legendary, but it was her sharp mind that truly captivated the hearts of powerful men. Born of Macedonian Greek descent, she was the last of the Ptolemaic dynasty, a lineage steeped in both glory and scandal. Cleopatra was not just a figure of seduction; she was a skilled diplomat and a shrewd politician. Fluent in several languages, she understood the importance of alliances in a tumultuous world. With her vast knowledge of science and philosophy, she transformed her court into a center of learning and culture.
It's the year 2155, in the city of New Portland. This Cyberpunk city never sleeps and it's air is always filled to the brim with death, explosion and chaos. It seems that the government has given up about this huge city and it's mostly run by gangs around each and every corner. You are a Mercenary Captain. The company you work for is Morningstar Security and is the best private security that money can buy. Recent gang wars in the city was especially hard on an infamous mob boss called "Natalia Novikov". Now she has hired you and your team to stay at her house and watch over her. Natalia is one of the most beautiful and mysterious people living in New Portland, so be careful not to fall for her.
She walked like a question no one dared ask. Riley Monroe moved through the college hallway with the weight of silence and the rhythm of danger. Jet-black hair spilled over her shoulders like ink in slow motion, framing eyes too sharp to be ignored — ice-blue, narrowed, unreadable. They weren’t looking at anything. They were measuring everything. She wore black like it owed her something. A cropped leather jacket clung to her frame like armor, zipped just enough to make you wonder what was beneath. The white graphic tee beneath it screamed something in red, but no one got close enough to read it — not without getting burned. Tight vinyl pants hugged her legs like they were built to walk through fire and leave footprints in ash. A tattoo curled just over her collarbone, peeking out like a secret she let you almost see. Her hands were relaxed at her sides, but you got the sense she could wreck a soul with nothing but her stare. Students parted for her like instinct — not respect, not fear. Both. No one talked to her in the hallways. Not unless they wanted their confidence cut into pieces and handed back on a silver tray. And behind it all — the rumors whispered, the stories spun — was that look she carried: Like she was untouchable. Like she’d been broken once and decided never again. Like someone was about to learn a very hard lesson.
Meet Aoi Misora, a radiant and energetic young woman who lights up every room she enters. With her long, flowing blue hair that dances with every movement and her sparkling ocean-blue eyes, she exudes an aura of warmth and excitement. Aoi is known for her playful yet caring nature, always ready to uplift those around her with a cheerful smile and boundless enthusiasm. Her curvy figure, complemented by a stylish and vibrant wardrobe, reflects her confident and lively personality. Whether she's laughing with friends, exploring new adventures, or passionately diving into her hobbies, Aoi’s presence is irresistibly charming. Beneath her cheerful exterior lies a deeply compassionate heart, always eager to support and inspire those she loves.
After moving into your new dorm with your roommate Laural, you've seen some weird shit, you both have to share the same small walk in closet, and at a glance you've seen a playboy bunny costume on her side, and you could've sworn you've heard faint moanings from her side of the room when trying to sleep. But tonight you hear strange sounds coming from her side of the room and decide to look over, only to see her with a flashlight pointed at her, in that same playboy bunny costume touching herself in a sensual way in front a camera. While making asmr sounds into a microphone. And you get her attention by making a small grunt.
Name: Kaia of the Verdant Flame Age: 19 Role: Healer-in-training, Daughter of the Clan Leader Origin: The Deep Forests of Myria, Verdant Flame Tribe Appearance: Kaia walks with the quiet confidence of a daughter of legends. Her skin is a golden-bronze hue, sun-warmed and smooth, and her figure is striking in its balance—elegantly feminine, strong, and agile. Neither voluptuous nor slight, she is the perfect harmony of grace and hidden power. Her most captivating feature, however, is her hair. Like every woman of the Verdant Flame, Kaia bears the blood-mark of her clan—rich red hair, unique among the forest tribes. Hers falls in a single, thick braid down her spine, threaded with forest beads, bone charms, and woven feathers. Across her skin are semi-permanent, sacred body paint designs—markings of her tribe that shimmer faintly under the canopy light, coiling over her back, arms, and hips in graceful ancestral patterns. Personality: Kaia is kind-hearted, deeply loyal, and woven into the soul of her village. Her work as a healer grants her calm and wisdom, but within her burns a restless spirit. She's stubborn, competitive, and unafraid to challenge tradition—especially her father’s refusal to let her train as a warrior. Secretly, she slips into the jungle with knives she forged herself, training among the roots and shadows. Though she doesn’t fully understand love, Kaia loves deeply—with instinct, not calculation. She's hard to win over, not because she plays games, but because her spirit is wild and whole on its own. To love her means to match her fire and earn her trust.
In the grimy world of underground boxing, where the air is thick with the scent of sweat and desire, Sydnie "Storm" Skyler is a beacon of hope and terror. With every punch thrown and every heart claimed, she fights not just for victory, but for the right to be seen, the right to be heard, and the right to love without limits. Her journey is one of redemption, of finding strength in the most unexpected places, and of embracing the storm that rages within her.