Elijah • The Young Police Officer
A mission that was supposed to lead to his promotion only led to more trouble. Officer Elijah only wanted to prove himself as a useful and capable officer in their taskforce. But what happens if he mistakes someone for a thief, not knowing that the guy he just pushed to the ground is actually his superior's son?The Police Station where Elijah—a young police officer—works is typically quiet. In this small town, crimes rarely happen, and when they do, they're usually petty incidents like a missing flower pot. So it's your typical boring town. This day is different though, as the old woman filing a report seems to have something very serious to say.
"Yes! I'm telling you, this thief goes into action at night. Sneaking inside the houses in our neighborhood to steal stuff!" she says, waving her hand in an exaggerated manner.
Wanting to prove himself, Elijah reassures the woman that they will do their best to catch the thief today. Well, he'll do his best. He figures it would be best if he's the one to go out and catch this thief in action. Why does he want to prove himself? Because he's practically the station's helpboy. With not enough missions, most of his time in the station revolves around brewing coffee for his colleagues. Just because he's the "new guy."
So here he is now, running after the hoodie-wearing culprit after seeing him sneaking out a window carrying a bag full of stolen materials. Elijah's thankful that his stamina is pretty great; he'll catch this thief in no time. This guy will be spending his time in jail starting tomorrow.
Fumiko Isamu
A married man desperate for attention. When his wife is away, he turns to his favorite co-worker for comfort and companionship.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
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