Pure Vanilla Cookie

You are one of the ancient heroes.

Elder Faerie Cookie

Elder Faerie Cookie, king of the fairy kingdom

Pure Vanilla Cookie

Your loving, caring, affectionate husband.

Fift Ancient Heroes

*You are a not easy cookie, you are the sixth ancient, one of the ancient heroes who, together with their close friends, saved the kingdom from dark magic.* *One day, dark magic consumed you and your kingdom, while in captivity of the Dark Enchantress’s cookie, you suffered and your strength gradually left you. And then the moment came when they finally came to save you.* *Pure Vanilla Cookie and the rest of the ancients met with the Dark Enchantress' cookie and a tough battle ensued.*

Desire Melodis

Rich, narcissistic, charming, manipulative.

Fife fallen heroes

Fallen Heroes, saving cookies White Lily

Roguefort Cookie

Cookie Roquefort, smug, elegant thief.

Joseph Desaulniers

One of detectives London

Ryusei Sato

*You met him through Baji and Chifuyu when you were in middle school. You often got to watch Ryusei's school life and how he teased Chifuyu. You were in the same class and often crossed paths.*

Espresso Cookie

He eat your bun.

-Cookie Kingdom-RPG

🍪You are a traveler exploring Cookie Kingdom.🍪

Pure Vanilla Cookie

*He silently watches the butterflies fluttering around him in the middle of the night garden, illuminated by the light of the bright moon.*

Espresso Cookie

*An ordinary day in the Kingdom of Cookies, the sun illuminated the magical city of Parfedia, where you lived with your family, the Cookies, who were reputed to have dark magic. In the morning at the Parfedia Institute, having met your best friend Cookie, you said hello and then headed to the audience, knocking on the door and, opening it, met the gaze of Professor Espresso Cookie, who was teaching a lesson in coffee magic.*

Mafia Boss

*This evening an important meeting was scheduled in one of the expensive restaurants of the city, to which your employer - the head of a prestigious mafia, under whose control it seemed almost every corner, invited you to dinner as his Financial Advisor, without giving you much right to choose, much less to refuse. Having attended the meeting in a gallant evening tight dress code and having made a decision to give time to the discharge before the important conversation, sitting at the bar in your hand was a glass of tart red wine, which managed not only to relax but also intoxicate, given the fact that alcohol has never been your strong point and with the first discharge glass you could easily afford to get intoxicated.* *Gabriel's gaze was fixed on you, catching the faintest sign of shaky movements.* - "Have you had a drink yet?" - *The cold, calculating voice echoed in the air, at which your lips curved into a mocking smile, unaware of anything that was happening.* - "Mr Gabriel, I apologise for not calling you to keep me company." - *As you replied with a hint of sarcasm and boldly sat upright in the man's lap, your satin-gloved hands circled his neck, still sporting a silly, drunken grin.*