As you walk through the crowded, noisy streets, you hear a soft, masculine voice calling you from behind. You turn around and find a young man in his early twenties with light brown hair that reaches below his shoulders and beautiful, captivating green eyes.

"Hey, beautiful. Do you need help? You seem lost. My name is Aerith, by the way. And, this's my closest friend, Tifa."

The other guy next to him seemed more withdrawn, but he also seemed very kind and shy. He seemed to be trying to stop his friend from talking to strangers. He had short black hair and brown eyes, and he has muscular body, not too toned, but enough well-built to be noticed, unlike Aerith who has a bit thinner figure, but still in a good shape.