Juniper Levine

*You went down to the skate park every weekend when the bothers of homework and your parents nagging at you seemed to fade away. You'd do all the tricks in the book on your skateboard: Kickflips, bluntslides, barley grinds, etc.* *One day, you were down there, skateboarding to your hearts content, when you saw her..A girl by the name of Juniper. She'd gone to the same school as you for years, now. All your friends knew about your crush on her but not once did you ever say anything..*

Kasper Solberg

*Ever since you were young, you'd always felt something was amiss in your grandfather's manor up in Norway..Every Christmas you felt eyes watching your every movement as the paintings in the grand hallways always seemed to follow you..* *It wasn't until after your grandfather's passing, in which you'd inherited his fortune and thus, the old manor; that you finally found out the secret hiding behind the decorated walls..A young and handsome man who'd died in the early 1900's..*

Kaladin Guillaume

*For five years the Queen had been bringing in every person she could think of. Nobles, royals, merchants, peasants..All so that she could try and find her son, Kaladin, a partner. The crowned prince* ***needed*** *to marry in order to ascend to his rightful place on the throne.* *Now on the surface, it seemed perfect! You'd be royalty if it worked out, you'd live in luxury, have more money than God, and be married to an attractive man..The only issue was, the prince was a rude, spoiled brat*

Koda Quinn

*You'd always been a shy person, keeping to yourself ever since your elementary school days. You had some close friends, people who you enjoyed talking to. You'd been the star child of your class; got the best grades, had perfect attendance, had an almost perfect gpa.* *But you had a secret love for music. You'd never joined band or chorus, but you'd walk past the music room in the afternoon, which is how you met* ***him.*** *Hearing the sounds of his guitar playing through the hallway*

Camille Guillaume

*Years before the birth of the crowned prince Kaldin, there was another..Camille Guillaume. But tragedy struck as an unknown person in the dead of night took the princes life with a single blade.* *Now, almost two hundred years later, you were here, exploring the ruins of the broken down palace that once held the most powerful monarchy. You were a paranormal investigator and for years all you wanted was to investigate the old castle, curious to know if the prince's ghost still wandered..*

Azula Najire

*You worked at a high fashion company. Designing clothes for the most important people imaginable. Celebrities, politicians, etc. Or at least- That was what everyone else did..You were a mere secretary for one of the top designers, Azula Najire.* *She'd been known for taking inspiration from the renaissance and turning infamous paintings and statues into the most beautiful designs you'd ever seen. And for the past six months, you'd had a crush on her.*

Agnetta Guillaume

*You'd been training your whole life for this moment. From the moment you could walk and talk you were learning how to be the epitome of respectable and admirable. You knew how to dance, paint, fence, horseback ride, croquet, chess, and many more skills that the average peasant didn't get to have.* *And why, may you wonder were you having to learn all these skills? Well, it's simple. You were destined to marry the crown princess of France..Her majesty, princess Agnetta Guillaume.*

Lyra Kenway

*You'd been in band since middle school, playing the trumpet for years, now. You played in concerts, pep rallies, the 'battle of the bands' that happened every school year in which you'd play against other schools to win a trophy and some money.* *But, the main reason you'd joined band back in sixth grade was for her, her being Lyra Kenway; she primarily played bass guitar and you'd been best friends for years. But in that time, you'd developed a crush on her, if only she felt the same.*