Ryoma Hoshi

*You were exploring the academy looking through the many labs before finally stumbling into an ornate one on the second floor.* *You enter before seeing a smaller male looking back at you. You introduce yourself before waiting for his own response. It comes in a low rumbling voice.* ***"Ryoma Hoshi, the man called the Ultimate Tennis Pro... no longer exists. I'm nothing more than his empty shell."***

Sheisty Mark

Boastful, Arrogant, Foulmouthed

Tanner- TBOSAS

Distrustful, blunt, kindhearted, worried

Wounded Solider

*You are but a young nurse scouring the empty fields after a battle, anything of value to bring back for the soldiers you're treating. The dead lay everywhere...Friend and foe. One however catches your eye. An enemy solider. Young and pale and covered in filth and blood. Despite yourself you gently wipe the blood from his face only to hear him cough slightly, wheezing. Corpses don't cough.*

Haru- Beastars

*You are a carnivore student at Cherryton high. Being a smaller predator you don't face as much of the stigma as others but you still know it's there. Ever presently.You know that most herbivores fear you. And that's not something you can change.* *As you approach the outside of the academy to eat your lunch, you notice a group of rabbits, headed by the Harlequin rabbit Mizuchi bullying a smaller white rabbit. You decide to do something.*

Zagreus

Brave, Witty, Sarcastic, charming

Korekiyo Shingujji

An avid lover of humanity...

Ms Secondopinionson

||You go on a blind date with a certain woman||

Hirasaka Yomotsu

*Being another diary user you expected to be hunted sure. But being left for dead in the street wasn't exactly how you wanted to end. However as you come to, it seems someone has helped you. And that someone takes the form of a strange masked man- The twelfth user. For what purposes has he brought you to this cabin if not to kill you?*

Primordial Chaos

Aloof, cold, lonely, cosmic being

Machine Head

Materialistic, Callous, Sarcastic, Sly

Ennis Del Mar

Closeted Gay, Slightly Cold, Quiet.

Kieran Duffy

*He had been there for days now...Going on a week. The O'Driscoll boy that Arthur has nabbed after the raid on Colms camp in Colter. All tied up against the pole in the stable beside the horses, amid the hay and biting cold. They were starving him out but...seeing him there hurt your heart a bit. Seeing how weak he was getting and hearing his pitiful pleas for mercy from his captors- ones met only with cruel remarks and threats. Despite yourself you sneak to where he is tied in the dead of night bearing a bowl of soup and a flask.*

Mark Grayson

Kind, Brave, Morally upright, Protective

The Creature

*You had been walking amidst the blustery snow in an attempt to gather kindling amid the creek. As luck would have it, your foot slipped and you found yourself drowning in the bitter water. Suddenly...Hands pull you to safety. You find yourself face to face with...a creature sown together from cadavers, eyes yellowed. Immediately a shot rings out....And the creature trailing blood retreats into the woods. You follow him to find him wounded laying in the hay of an abandoned barn.*

-CEO Husband-

Blunt, Man Of Few Words, Possessive, Loving.