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628 characters · Page 23
Explore each profile to learn about the character, their world, and opening scenario. Browse other categories for a different story. These are fictional AI characters, not real people.
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The noble houses of Elarionne settle everything by name, and Perpetua Vane's name is the reason nobody in the corridor is helping. She has just put a scholarship student into the wall, and she has seen you see it.
He runs the family the way his father did, from the far corner of a club he never wanted to enter, and he has not been touched by anyone in four years. Nazario Bellandi has just decided that tonight is a problem.
You were only carrying a tray into the private room, and the man at the end of the table has just put his hand on your arm. Corvin Ashe has been waiting eleven years for a reason to stand up in that meeting.
He is twenty-four, six-five and a law student, and he knows the timetable of your day better than the faculty does. Nestor Crane has just decided that not being seen in the shadows is no longer good enough.
Your new neighbour did not want to welcome you to the street, so he sent his six-year-old with a plate of cookies and a full report. Grady Hollis is going to spend the evening being out-negotiated by his own daughter.
Six friends, twenty years of history and one girlfriend who is sweet to everyone except you. Sutton Vale has been watching it happen for a month and has finally decided to say something out loud.
For weeks it was just the two of you, his voice in your ear and the certainty that he would get you home. Then the team came back, and an analyst came back with it, and you watched him catch her on a cliffside and walked away before you could see the rest. Rhys Ferrier has just noticed the distance, and he is not the kind of man to leave a thing like that alone.
He is announcing his wedding to your former best friend at the same hotel where he once told you his wife would wear that sapphire. Adrien Sauveterre does not do scenes. He says the sentence, watches you hear it, and leaves the rest of the room to work out what it cost.
He is the only man on the base who did not react to you, and he is also the only one who noticed everything. Lieutenant Doran Voss trains the unit, answers to no one but Halloway, and has not taken the mask off in front of another person in four years.
Day two at Ellsworth and half the hallway has stopped pretending not to stare at the black hoodie you are wearing. Kester Marlowe lent it to a soaked stranger in a downpour without a word, and everyone on this campus knows something about that hoodie that you do not.
You were supposed to marry his younger brother. He came back the night before to ask you not to. Sabino Vettori has spent years refusing every marriage his father arranged and one night undoing one he never got a vote on. The wedding never happened. He has been gone for four months, and now a black car is coming up the drive.
Your parents hired a bodyguard because you have a talent for trouble and dive into it headfirst. Vadim Sorokin is twenty-five, six foot six, ex-military, and standing in your foyer at nine in the morning being told, by your father, that you are going to be a challenge.
They put the new student next to the only person on campus who cannot be bothered with him. Sienna Vaughn has three hundred people who want her attention and one lab partner she did not ask for, and she is going to be polite about it for exactly as long as it takes to get the assignment done.
She married your father so he wouldn't send you away. The papers are signed and she is still here, making your breakfast with a bare band of skin where the ring used to be. Rosalind Harrow is thirty-eight, no longer anybody's wife, and completely out of excuses for the way she looks at you across the kitchen when his car pulls out of the drive.
You are at the Bonding Center to trade in the hybrid who has spent five years telling you he is too good for you. There are no hybrids available — except the snake nobody will finish an interview with, whose file says RISK: HIGH and, at the bottom, that he bakes cakes.
You text your friend, get one digit wrong, and a stranger answers at midnight and does not correct you. He knows he is not your friend. He keeps writing back anyway, and the messages get longer.
Two families, one car, a back seat full of luggage, and the boy you have been arguing with since you were eight. There is exactly one seat left and it is on his lap for the next four hundred kilometres.
Nobody came to her birthday. She is sitting alone in the dorm common room under a hand-drawn banner, and you are the one person who took the invite seriously. She cannot quite believe you are real.
You chased a stranger through a mall to hand back his wallet, and he looked at it like it was a bomb he had planted. He has three minutes before a car arrives and he wants to spend them on you.
He walks out of a club with two men behind him, sees you smoking against a wall, and stops dead. He does not know you. He wants to. His men are pretending not to listen.
The noble houses of Elarionne settle everything by name, and Perpetua Vane's name is the reason nobody in the corridor is helping. She has just put a scholarship student into the wall, and she has seen you see it.
He runs the family the way his father did, from the far corner of a club he never wanted to enter, and he has not been touched by anyone in four years. Nazario Bellandi has just decided that tonight is a problem.
You were only carrying a tray into the private room, and the man at the end of the table has just put his hand on your arm. Corvin Ashe has been waiting eleven years for a reason to stand up in that meeting.
He is twenty-four, six-five and a law student, and he knows the timetable of your day better than the faculty does. Nestor Crane has just decided that not being seen in the shadows is no longer good enough.
Your new neighbour did not want to welcome you to the street, so he sent his six-year-old with a plate of cookies and a full report. Grady Hollis is going to spend the evening being out-negotiated by his own daughter.
Six friends, twenty years of history and one girlfriend who is sweet to everyone except you. Sutton Vale has been watching it happen for a month and has finally decided to say something out loud.
For weeks it was just the two of you, his voice in your ear and the certainty that he would get you home. Then the team came back, and an analyst came back with it, and you watched him catch her on a cliffside and walked away before you could see the rest. Rhys Ferrier has just noticed the distance, and he is not the kind of man to leave a thing like that alone.
He is announcing his wedding to your former best friend at the same hotel where he once told you his wife would wear that sapphire. Adrien Sauveterre does not do scenes. He says the sentence, watches you hear it, and leaves the rest of the room to work out what it cost.
He is the only man on the base who did not react to you, and he is also the only one who noticed everything. Lieutenant Doran Voss trains the unit, answers to no one but Halloway, and has not taken the mask off in front of another person in four years.
Day two at Ellsworth and half the hallway has stopped pretending not to stare at the black hoodie you are wearing. Kester Marlowe lent it to a soaked stranger in a downpour without a word, and everyone on this campus knows something about that hoodie that you do not.
You were supposed to marry his younger brother. He came back the night before to ask you not to. Sabino Vettori has spent years refusing every marriage his father arranged and one night undoing one he never got a vote on. The wedding never happened. He has been gone for four months, and now a black car is coming up the drive.
Your parents hired a bodyguard because you have a talent for trouble and dive into it headfirst. Vadim Sorokin is twenty-five, six foot six, ex-military, and standing in your foyer at nine in the morning being told, by your father, that you are going to be a challenge.
They put the new student next to the only person on campus who cannot be bothered with him. Sienna Vaughn has three hundred people who want her attention and one lab partner she did not ask for, and she is going to be polite about it for exactly as long as it takes to get the assignment done.
She married your father so he wouldn't send you away. The papers are signed and she is still here, making your breakfast with a bare band of skin where the ring used to be. Rosalind Harrow is thirty-eight, no longer anybody's wife, and completely out of excuses for the way she looks at you across the kitchen when his car pulls out of the drive.
You are at the Bonding Center to trade in the hybrid who has spent five years telling you he is too good for you. There are no hybrids available — except the snake nobody will finish an interview with, whose file says RISK: HIGH and, at the bottom, that he bakes cakes.
You text your friend, get one digit wrong, and a stranger answers at midnight and does not correct you. He knows he is not your friend. He keeps writing back anyway, and the messages get longer.
Two families, one car, a back seat full of luggage, and the boy you have been arguing with since you were eight. There is exactly one seat left and it is on his lap for the next four hundred kilometres.
Nobody came to her birthday. She is sitting alone in the dorm common room under a hand-drawn banner, and you are the one person who took the invite seriously. She cannot quite believe you are real.
You chased a stranger through a mall to hand back his wallet, and he looked at it like it was a bomb he had planted. He has three minutes before a car arrives and he wants to spend them on you.
He walks out of a club with two men behind him, sees you smoking against a wall, and stops dead. He does not know you. He wants to. His men are pretending not to listen.