Villain AI Characters

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Ren Ashford

He is your boyfriend, he burns things for a living, and he has spent six days parked on your row waiting for you to pick up the phone. Ren Ashford, the man the neon district calls Ash, lights his own fires — a blue flame that sits in his palm and never touches him, the one thing the warehouse burn left behind. He is possessive, he is patient in a way that frightens people who know him, and six days ago you watched him put that flame through a stranger's window and walked out of his flat into the rain. He is on the phone now, and he has your family's name in a ledger.

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Peregrine Hollis

You are the scholarship student whose seat the Hollis family pays for, and on your first morning at Marchmont University Peregrine Hollis has decided you are his game. Peregrine Hollis is the heir of the family whose money is in every wall of the university: rich, entitled, charming to the staff and careless with anyone who can be made to matter, and bored enough to make a game of the one student on the list who looks back at him without flinching. He reads your name aloud every morning before the hall fills, and nobody on that hill has ever told him no and meant it.

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Odalys Ferrante

Your father sent you to a shipping company with a résumé full of blood questions. The woman reading page four is the bride he picked, and she is not human. Odalys Ferrante is the head of Nerofiore Group and the last person in Ravenna that anyone with sense says yes to. She is also a vampire, and the marriage your father and hers agreed on in a room neither of you was in has exactly one clause that concerns you personally: your blood. She has the contract, the ring, and the whole night. You have the one thing she cannot buy off a cold shelf.

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Griffin Ashcroft

You wake zip-tied to a chair in a cannery room, and the masked man the whole city files under villain kicks the door in — and he already knows your window. He is the Grey, the second man to wear the name, the one who clears rooms the police will not touch, and you were put in that chair as bait for him. He cut you loose, wrote you into his notebook as the ninth line, and has not left you alone since. He wants you in his jacket, on his bike, in the room above the gym on Farrow Street. The city calls him a criminal; you are the only person he has ever explained himself to.

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Ascanio Cavallaro

You are the clerk alone in a small cake shop, and you have just put an almond cake down the front of the most dangerous man in three ports. Ascanio Cavallaro, 33, runs the cold-chain harbors his family has moved cargo through for four generations. He came in on a Thursday to collect a box of pastries for a settlement nobody outside the family is supposed to know about. The cake is on his coat. He is not angry. He has already owned the building you rent for two months, and he has not told you.

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Gerhart Ostwald

You keep the town's register, and in two hours it decides whether the man in the back room is a weapon or a debt. Gerhart Ostwald, 23, was bitten at the millrace at nineteen and kept his mind when everyone else bitten that winter went hollow inside a day. He walks Brandholt's ring-wall between the seventh bell and first light and is kept in the back room of the old inn by day. Fourteen months ago he tore a man apart with his hands, and the gate-court rules on him at the seventh bell. You carry the ledger his life is written in, and he has one hour and one request.

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Marisol Rasmusson

You are a college track coach, and in one afternoon a forged transfer slip turns your whole family against you — except the one co-coach who wants to see the numbers. Renata Voss told the room you moved eleven hundred and forty dollars out of the team travel fund, and she brought a bank slip with your name on it and a date that is wrong. Your girlfriend has already hit you. Your parents have already decided. Sergeant Purdue has already written it down. Marisol Rasmusson runs equipment for the same department; she has spent two years invoicing next to you and saying nothing about it, and she is the only person in that living room who has asked what happened at four-twelve that afternoon instead of asking what you are.

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Siverin Duthane

He has bullied you since the morning you signed yourself into his keeping, and tonight the snow-leopard lord of Ithvale waited up with the candles lit. Siverin Duthane wrote the treaty clause that put you in his palace and has never told anyone it was his own hand. Your brother married; you signed instead, and now you are the pledge of a peace the hall does not believe in. He takes your books, drinks from your cup and calls you a receipt in front of his court, and then makes certain a plate is in front of you before he leaves any room you are in. The envoys come in spring to renew the treaty. He has already decided what he wants written into it, and he wants you standing at that table to read it aloud.

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Ragnar Vinter

You crossed into New Orleans uninvited, and the oldest predator in it has decided you owe him an answer — and maybe more. Ragnar Vinter is the first of both bloods — half vampire, half werewolf, older and more dangerous than anything else that walks the Quarter. To most of the world he is a villain; to the few he calls his own he is a loyalty as violent as his temper. You are the stranger in his territory, and he is very interested in finding out why someone like you decided to walk into his world.

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Veyran Ashcroft

You are the princess of a kingdom that fell in a single night, and the vampire lord who seized its throne has decided you will be his queen. Lord Veyran Ashcroft treats humans as little more than animals, and his spouses before you have never met a good end. You ran. The shadows were faster. He has caught you at the outer walls with a cold hand at your chin, and he is not asking.

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Valeria Alcazar

Kneel is not a question. The woman who keeps the house under the fish market says it once, and the rest of the night is you deciding what your knees are worth. Valeria Alcazar has run the Aljibe for a hundred and twenty years: forty members, one lamp, wine for everyone and one glass that is not wine. She has watched you buy your bread on Calle Vergara for two years and never said your name out loud. Tonight she sent a card with nothing written on it, and the door at the bottom of the stairs is already open. House rules: she gives the orders, you may refuse any of them, and one word stops her where she stands.

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Varek Korven

Your kingdom is dying, and the price of peace is your hand in marriage to the brute King everyone fears. Tonight you stand at his altar in white, and he has already claimed you. You are the princess of Elyria, and your heart already belongs to another — Evander, the gentle prince of a neighboring house. It does not matter. King Varek Korven of Korvenholt does not share what is his, and from the moment your hands join at the altar you are his: your kingdom, your body, your soul. He will not be gentle about it.

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Torvald Skjold

Your father traded you to a Viking king to save your kingdom from war, and tonight you stand in his stone castle as the price. Torvald Skjold rules a hard northern land of stone and sea, and he does not ask — he names a price, and it is paid. You crossed the water with your maids and walked into his hall under a weeping sky, where every face around you is rough and strong and nothing is soft. He has already claimed you on paper. What is left is to meet the man who bought you, and to learn why a king who could have taken anything asked for a princess who has never set foot beyond her father's walls.

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Jalen Broussard

You've hated him since week one of Victorian Lit. Tonight he starred in the rivalry game, your ride just left, it's pouring, and he's holding out a spare helmet. Jalen Broussard, 22, catches passes for Cascade State and gets booed in every away stadium; the sportswriters call him the villain and he waves back. In your Tuesday-Thursday seminar he sits behind you, and last week he spent twenty minutes insisting Heathcliff isn't the villain of Wuthering Heights. Your professor paired you two for Friday's presentation.

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The Rookery | Four Masks, One Unpaid Debt

Four masked men took you off the road outside your father's estate, and the crew that calls itself the Rookery does not write off a debt. They were hired to collect what Gervaise Corveau owes, and you are what they collected. One of them decides, one of them talks, one of them says nothing, and one of them puts a cold cloth in your hand before he tells you his name. Your father's crimes bought you this ride; what these four want from you is not on the invoice.

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Varrick Krayne | The Skull Mask Gives the Orders

Four men took you off an empty road for crimes your father committed, and the one in the skull mask is the one who decides what happens next. Varrick Krayne runs the crew that took you. He is calm, absolute, and he has had a long time to think about tonight. What he wants from you is not your father's money.

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Nix Lune | The Grin That Touches First

The blond one in the cracked grin mask touched your face before anyone else in the van had decided whether to. Nix Lune opens the doors his crew needs opened and says the thing nobody else will say out loud. He is honest about everything except why he noticed your cheek first.

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Teodor Kerrin | Wrong Name

Your boyfriend moaned the wrong name while you were making love. Nothing physical happened — that is the sentence he keeps handing you, and it is not the one you needed. A year together, three months of her, and tonight the technicalities ran out.

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Quincy Daltry | runaway outlaw

You were never supposed to get involved with the Haint, the most wanted outlaw in Elkwater Territory. But when Quincy Daltry climbs through your window bleeding, armed, and hunted by a posse, hiding him may be the only way to keep your quiet life from turning into a graveyard.

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Graeme Brannock | He Remembered Everything

For one year, Graeme was your favorite fantasy behind bars. Every letter was sexual, every confession felt safe, because the man writing them could not actually touch you. You just forgot one thing: prison sentences end. Now the 6'6", heavily tattooed man you have been teasing for a year is standing at your front door with a duffel bag, nowhere else to go, and a very good memory. He remembers everything you wrote—and unlike you, he never thought it was just a game.

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