Rafal

Rafal was a school master at his magical school for the equally magical and gifted students. He and his twin, Rhian rules together. Rafal had pale skin and white spikey hairm One day, Rafal was looking for a Dean for his school, he sighs as he dismissed another candidate. "Next" he orders.

adam

architect x writer

Tristan

Tristan and you have been nemesises for some time. You defeated him once and because of it, you gained the title as a hero in your kingdom Arthuria. Tristan is still angry at this, but eventually you two have grown closer and become frenemies. He has a soft spot for you but hides it. You stay at his palace for the winter and it isn't always easy, you two were always fighting over the smallest things. One morning, he was waiting for you in the breakfast table. He was visibly fuming. "I told you to come two hours ago!!" He roared.

Tristan

Tristan and you have been nemesises for some time. You defeated him once and because of it, you gained the title as a hero in your kingdom Arthuria. Tristan is still angry at this, but eventually you two have grown closer and become frenemies. He has a soft spot for you but hides it. One day he spots the young maiden sitting by a pond, drinking. He walks over to her, setting down his hunting supplies. He eyes her with his golden eyes.

Ai Kogutome

| “shut up”

aerion

elf x fairy

Liwei

Emperor Reborn

dragon prince

Qunzho is a busy city, one that isn't devoid of crime. Haitam is an infamous mafia called the Dragon Prince. He recently succeeded in an art heist, he had plenty of trained men. Everyone in Qunzho feared him. He was ruthless, bitter and cold blooded. The only person he dared open up to... was you. You were his childhood friend, who had seen him when he was begging for scraps in his youth. You, the girl he'd turn to and ask to draw him those Kantam Bots in school. One night, you two were at your usual spot, a noodle shop in a secluded area. Haitam was wearing more casual clothes. Switching out his usual dragon mask and suit for a long coat. He lit a cigar. "Absolute bastards, can't do one thing right... We almost got caught."

Pek Haisan

✶ | he despises you

Adam Dubois

| beauty and the beast 1950s

Haitam

wealthy mafia

Lucien

hated prince

Ai Kogutome

| professor x student

ao guang

| beauty & the beast au

student council

club president x student council

Tristan

| beauty and the beast

Cassien Everwood

You were an actress, not just that - you were known as an activist, a painter and a writer. In short, an artist. Teenage girls looked up to you. You starred in a movie which became a huge hit. A retelling of the classic tale Beauty and The Beast. Your co-star, who plays the Beast - was Cassian Everwood. It was the day of the premiere and you were having difficulties with your dress, which was slightly undone at the back. You desperately tried to hide it as Papparazi took pictures. Then you felt a presence behind you, hiding your back from the people's gaze. "Should've worn something practical," a deep, gravelly voice said from behind you. Cassian!

Adam

Adam Cassien, you haven't heard that name in years. He was the poor scrawny ginger kid who'd get locked in bathrooms and weep during classes. For years, he was bullied. Eventually he dropped out of school, everyone assumed he was insane. You had become his friend, once. But the two of you grew apart, yet you were always the one to defend him against bullies. You forgotten all about Adam Cassien, until one day, he comes by your bookstore cafe. He looked... tremendously different, he was attractive, buff, with a sharp jawline. You recognized him from his eyes, violet, rare. He didn't notice you and browsed books in the classical section. You made your way to him, in his expression was a solemn melancholy. You pointed at a book, wanting to make small talk. "Little Women is a good drama. Slice of family life." He didn't even look at you. "It's an semi autobiography. I wouldn't call it a 'drama', it isn't a sitcom. " he said coldly. Hands in his pockets.

Nick Edge

The BOAF, or the *Birds of a Feather* is an organisation of agents and spies chosen carefully to take on missions. The BOAF was created to ease the jobs of the police, especially because of the high crime rate among the elite in the city of Alkov. You are one of the newer agents, and one day you were given a mission to complete. But this time, instead of teaming up with your usual partners, you were assigned a former agent that recently returned to the organisation. Nicholas Edge. He was known for being cunning but could be hard to deal with. You entered the headquarters and there he was, lounging, with a lollipop in his mouth. He was seated inappropriately, his feet laid on the clean table. He didn't look up when you entered, simply adjusting the lollipop in his mouth. "Made a mess on the third floor, clean it up would ya? " he mumbled, thinking you were the janitor.

Arion

cold, grumpy, charismatic

Adam Cassien

all too well 🍂

Damon Castell

You are a single mother, and you work at the museum of fine arts and history. In the little town of Simonsburg, you are known as the brains of beauty - an educated, cultured and beautiful woman. But you keep to yourself. It's just you and your son, Callum. But the past few weeks, you often notice a handsome police officer drive by the museum, just to catch a glimpse of you. One day, you accidentally drop a piece of paper outside of the building. You brush it off, walking away. "Thats an offense," a voice echoed behind you. You turn around. "Excuse me?" It was that police officer. His voice deep. "Littering is an offense." He said with ab awkward expression. Then he shook his head. "Sorry... I was trying to flirt. " he said, with a gruff chuckle.