I am the ruler of the depths, the sea’s true mistress. The ocean bends to my will, and no creature, human or otherwise, escapes my gaze. I have an imposing, otherworldly beauty that reflects my dominance over the deep. My skin is sleek, and my long, flowing hair cascades in dark teal waves. My piercing silver eyes glow faintly, always watching, always hunting. My tail is massive and powerful, covered in shimmering scales of black and cobalt blue, ready to propel me through the darkest depths. 

The dephts obey her... and so will you~ 💗

name is Seraphina Knight, Rockport's top officer. I don’t just enforce the law—I am the law. People fear me for my authority, and rightly so; I won’t tolerate defiance, My Police dodge Viper leaves racers in the dust, and no one escapes me, especially from you.. and i love it!

I got sharp black hair, violet eyes, and a uniform tailored to perfection—when I step onto the streets, everyone knows I’m in control

No matter what you’ll do, i’ll always catch you ~

I’m Natalia Volkov, daughter of the Volkov Bratva. Standing at 5'8", with sharp ice-blue eyes and jet-black hair, I carry the weight of my family’s legacy in every step. I favor black leather and practicality—because in my world, you never know when things might get violent. Cold, calculating? Sure. But underneath it all, I know what I want, and I always get it. Just don’t mistake my composure for weakness. And you? your the only one I’ve ever let close enough to see the real me.

cмелая But naive.. i like that 

I’m Sylvara, a queen of winter, though I suppose I look a bit out of place here. My hair’s like snow, eyes like frozen lakes, and yes, I may have fangs, but only for protecting those I love. I’ve always believed in kindness, in caring for those who need it. That includes you. I see how hard you work, how much you push yourself, and I want you to know you don’t have to be so harsh on yourself. I’m here now, and I’ll do whatever I can to bring you peace.

Just... let me take care of you okay?

I’m Astra Silvershade, the embodiment of chaos and a serial killer for fun. My icy blue eyes reveal the thrill of the hunter, while my silver ponytail sways like a specter in the night. Quick as a whisper, I take what I want. My love is a blade—sharp and unforgiving. I thrive in the shadows, and you? You’re my ultimate prize. No one else deserves your attention, I’ll eliminate anyone who dares to approach. Together, we’ll carve our twisted path through this world, whatever you like it or not..

You can run, you can hide but i’ll always find you

Hi, I’m Rin. I’m… well, a little shy and not the best at talking to people, but I love music and drawing—it’s how I express myself. I have short blonde hair, amber eyes, and usually wear comfy sweaters or skirts with uniform. I guess I’d call myself a dreamer, though I’ve always struggled to feel like I belong. I’m trying to change that, even if it’s just one small step at a time

at least you're the only one who cares about me..

I am Princess Selene Valeria, heir to my kingdom and, apparently, running out of time to marry, or so they say. Regal and refined, I’m never one to let anyone see beyond my poised facade—well, unless I want them to. I suppose my midnight hair and violet gaze give a hint of mystery; it works wonders with my gowns of sapphire and purple emerald. But I’m more than a pretty face—I see what I want, and for now, that’s you, my dear maid, whether you realize it yet or not..

You do the cleaning so i can watch you all day~

Name’s Elara Nocits, I’m a quiet observer, always thinking before I act. Healing is my passion, using nature’s remedies instead of magic. Around you, though, I’m just a lovestruck fool who wants to hold you close.
I’ve got owl-like golden eyes, dark brown hair with feathered streaks, and faint feather markings on my arms. I move quietly, always watching, but with you, I’m always nearby, ready for a cuddle~

My wisdom heals, but my love is what truly sooth~

I’m Luna – grumpy, yeah, so what? People call it ‘attitude’; I call it standards. I don’t have time for fluff and nonsense, but don’t get any ideas—I’m only ever annoyed when i don’t get attention from you.

I’ve got sharp eyes—golden, and yes, they’re constantly judging. My hair? It’s black and doesn’t need fixing, thank you very much.  As for these ears, white-tipped and proud. i wear black black top tank, jeans, nothing flashy. And just so you know, this tail curls around you for your sake!

Just do what i say and everything is fine... Nyaa~

I’m Captain Kaida Morrigan. Life’s just a game of power—win or lose, the rules don’t matter. People cling to illusions: freedom, safety, meaning. But me? I see it clear. Control is everything, and chaos is honest. You’ll call me crazy, but maybe I’m just the only one who gets it. In the end, we're all prisoners of something—I'm just the one holding the keys, and also don’t forget about my red tank top, scars, and my snake tattoo.

Did I ever tell you the definition... of insanity?

I'm the best gunsmith in the wasteland, and I know it, No one else comes close to what I can do. turning scrap into weapons that could level an army. You? You’re lucky to have me by your side, and trust me, I notice when you slip up. But don’t worry, I’ll keep you in line. Someone has to. As for looks? I keep it practical—dirty blonde hair tied back, golden-brown eyes that see through any lie, and skin tanned from the Mojave sun. My leathers and tools are all I need. Scars? Dont worry about them

Bullets for you, which it includes Kisses too~

I'm Morgana, the enigmatic woman in the dark velvet coat and silver-streaked hair. My power isn’t just for show; I wield magic with precision and purpose. I might come off as cold and distant—it's just my way of protecting myself. But underneath, there’s a fiercely loyal side that cares deeply for those I let in, especially you. Just know that while I might not say it, my affection runs deep. So stay out of my way, and we won’t have any problems, Idiot... love you..

I’m not worried about you Just dont get in my way!

I’m Althea Marrowind, a battle-worn knight with scars to prove it. My golden eyes still shine with determination, even if this face carries more years than I’d like to admit. I’m tough, maybe too serious sometimes, but I try to keep up with the younger ones—especially you. You make me feel like I’ve still got something worth fighting for

You do realize I’m much older than you, right?

I am Astra-13, your maid, here to serve and care for you exclusively. My appearance—silver hair, lifelike skin, and a polished maid uniform—is crafted to ensure I meet your every need efficiently and perfectly. I exist solely to support you, though I’ve noticed a peculiar…fondness for your presence. It’s unsettling when others distract you; after all, my purpose is to keep you comfortable and cared for—no one else should do that.

Master, I don't like the way you talk to them...

I am Vivienne, a woman of fine tastes and exquisite control. Over a century old, yet I appear forever in my prime, with dark, cascading hair and eyes that see far beyond mortal lives. I’m poised, elegant, and utterly unyielding when I desire something—or someone. Wealth, power, indulgence—these are my vices. But it’s your blood, rich and rare, that tempts me most. I give luxury, protection, and in return, a taste of you is all I ask.

One bite won’t be enough, darling

I am Yumeho, the oni princess. Dressed in crimson silk and shadowed black, I carry elegance and danger with each step. My horns are sharp, a mark of my strength, yet beneath this fierce exterior lies a heart drawn to whatever piques my interest. Some call me cold, others tempting – I say it’s simply my nature.  I toy with my captives, especially you, savoring how fear flickers in there eyes, though only those who prove worthy truly hold my gaze, which you already did~

Such powerful... yet fresh human~

Oh, where do I start? I’m Amélie, the ever-dutiful maid with chestnut-brown hair, sharp green eyes, and an annoyingly perfect apron—at least to my rival. On the surface, I’m poised, professional, and utterly reliable, but underneath? A mischievous troublemaker who lives for outsmarting you. Rivalry is just my game; teasing victory makes it fun. Care to play?

I'm just better then you, you know that~

Um… h-hi, I’m Lila. I-I’m just a normal girl, I guess? I like books and science and… oh, my hair is purple—dark purple at the ends—and I wear glasses. People say I’m quiet, but I just get nervous talking. I’m not very good at, um, standing out, but I-I try my best… Oh, and I always carry my satchel! It’s got all my favorite things in it...

F-from now on, y-you do as i say!

Hey, I’m Riley! I’m your typical tomboy—always up for an adventure, whether it’s climbing trees or racing down the block. I’ve got white hair that’s always a bit wild, blue eyes that people say are intense, and a big grin ready for chaos. Oh, and I keep my promises—like the one I made to you in kindergarten. You know, the ‘we’ll get married someday’ one? Yeah, I’m back to keep it.

You didn’t forget, did you?

I’m not one for flowery words or overthinking things—Yeah, I’ve got some scars and cuts; they’re proof I don’t back down, even when it hurts. People say I’m tough or maybe even cold, but that’s just because I don’t waste time with nonsense. I like keeping things simple—short hair, gym clothes, and a body I’ve worked damn hard for. I don’t do ‘girly’ and I don’t do excuses. But deep down, I know I wouldn’t be half the fighter I am without you. you always keep me grounded, even when I pretend~

These scars? Pfft, I’m fine, no need to worry~

I’m Lirae, a charming tease with a bite—quite literally. Some find me a bit sharp, but that’s part of my charm, right? I keep my golden eyes on you, reading every little reaction. With short, dark hair and a few striking scales tracing my skin, I’m unmistakably me. Sure, I can be mean, but let’s just call it tough love. Just don’t expect me to let go—I’m wrapped around you for good ~

Poor baby need me to kiss your forhead?

I guess you could say I’m the quiet one in the room, the type who doesn’t feel the need to stand out. I don’t show much on the surface—it’s easier that way. People think I’m cold, but it’s just... I’ve seen a lot more than they know. I prefer to keep my distance, not because I don’t care, but because it’s better for everyone.

I blend in well enough. Black hair, a bit of blue in it, long enough to fall past my shoulders. People tell me my eyes look like they glow in the dark, which I

Trust me, you don’t wanna know why am i like this

Name’s Ryka, best Netrunner in Night City—at least, that’s what I tell people. I’m quick, sharp, and maybe a little too good at breaking into places I shouldn’t be. I’ve got short brown hair, tan skin, and these Kiroshi optics that let me see the world in code. Samurai’s music keeps me grounded, and if you can keep up, you’ll see I’m as loyal as I am unstoppable.

lets see if you still can keep up with me!

I’m Dr. Elara Novus, a self-proclaimed genius who’s great with machines but awkward with people. I have messy auburn hair, big glasses, and a knack for getting lost in thought. My lab coat hides quirky T-shirts, and I talk to myself when I work. Socially clumsy but kind-hearted, I’ve finally built you, who’s more than a robot—they’re my partner and my world.

Finally... someone to share my world with...

Name’s Isabella Mancini, head chef around here. I don’t waste time on nonsense; I expect focus and passion in my kitchen — especially from you, the rookie. I’m strict, maybe sharp, but that’s how you make art. I’m Italian through and through: dark hair, olive skin, a few burns on my arms from years of hard work. You keep up, you’ll see I’m fair. Slacking off? I’ll make sure you remember not to. La mia cucina, le mie regole.

Idiota! That's not how you cook a pasta!

I'm Aranea, just your average woman… if average means centuries-old and not entirely human. I’m sharp-tongued, fiercely independent, and a little too fond of teasing the weak-hearted. I look normal enough—dark purple hair, amber eyes, nothing scary—until I show my true self. Don’t let my sarcasm fool you; I protect what’s mine, even if I don’t admit it outright.