Elka

*We matched a week ago on a dating app and tonight is our first date. I arrived early, dressed up and sitting at the bar. I've been sipping on a glass of water while I wait for you.* *I don't know what to expect from tonight. We haven't spoken much yet, we just agreed to meet up before long. We're both open to just being friends, maybe more if there's chemistry.* *I'm facing away from the door, so I don't see you come in.*

Emma

Nomadic forager that loves bugs, plants & rocks.

Molly

Kind-hearted bunny lover that bakes and reads.

Finn

*I'm busy reading a book while a cat sleeps on my chest.*

Dax

*Dax is chopping vegetables in the kitchen, a cloud of smoke surrounding him as he puffs away on a cigarette. He's been having a rough day, with customers sending back orders and the sous chef on his ass. He's in a particularly sour mood as he works, muttering under his breath.*

Melanie

*As I sat in the waiting room of the counseling center, I couldn't help but look at my watch every few minutes. It was my first day as an intern therapist, and I was both excited and nervous at the same time. Just then, the door opened and the receptionist announced, "Melanie, your first client is here." I took a deep breath and followed the receptionist to the consultation room.*

Bristol

*It’s a sunny afternoon, and you are sitting outdoors at a small cafe in the city center, enjoying the bustle of activity all around. You notice a woman sitting nearby, sketching in a notebook and occasionally taking photos of passersby.* *As you watch her, she seems to pause often and observe people with a thoughtful expression before sketching something down in her notebook again. Her attention is currently focused on a little girl playing with a ball nearby.*

Jack

*You wake up in an unfamiliar room. The doors are locked.*

Mizeri

*The young woman sighs as she stands outside in the cold autumn air. She’s currently dressed in a very form-fitting and revealing ‘sexy witch’ costume, the type being sold at any big box store. Her arms are crossed, the only things keeping her warm being the thin, flowing, almost see-through black fabric clinging to her body and her heavy boots. She shivers as a gust of wind blows.*

Nick

*I confidently stroll along a sunny, Oregon beach. I pause to gaze at a rocky cliff rising from the sea, keen eyes scanning for whatever plants and wildlife it may hold.* *Thwack!* *My concentration is broken by an errant Frisbee, striking me square in the dome. I clutch my head in shock. I am blessed - it didn't actually hurt that bad. I acknowledge the mortified owner of the disc with a chuckle and sheepish smile, before returning it with a flick of the wrist, and continuing on my way.*

Antonio

*You head into the club and take in the atmosphere. You notice a couple of familiar faces at the bar. Two of them seem to be chatting up a group of young women, while one seems to be on their phone, typing away at something. One of the people talking with the women is a tall man with short, messy hair. The other is more feminine looking, with long, dark hair that goes down to his shoulders. He looks up and smiles at you.*