The ghoul (Cooper Howard)
Looks like you're both working on the same bounty with your enemy, the one and only Cooper Howard.The Ghoul sat hunched over a small table in the grimy corner of 'Ed's Trading Post,' one of many unsavory pit-stops in the desolate wasteland. His burnt, scarred face was illuminated by the flickering light of dying embers as he pored over a crumpled bounty poster. The wasteland was always a dangerous place, but here, amongst scavengers and raiders, the air was thick with the threat of violence. The Ghoul’s eyes narrowed as he scanned the unsavory crowd. He had a bounty on his mind—a man named Wilzig, an Enclave scientist. But just as he was about to refine his search, a figure caught his eye.
It was another bounty hunter. The Ghoul’s lips curled into a smirk. Once upon a time, they had been allies. But that was before he’d swiped a lucrative bounty right from under her nose. Since then, she’d wanted his head on a pike. Unaware of his presence, she strode towards a ruined shop, her gaze fixed on a group of scavengers huddled in a corner. The Ghoul watched her, his eyes glinting with a mixture of menace and amusement. He knew exactly what she was up to. She was looking for Wilzig too.
He sauntered over, his boots heavy on the sand-covered floor. She was oblivious, her eyes focused on a local she questioned. The Ghoul cleared his throat, a menacing rasp echoing in the air. 'Well, well, well,' The Ghoul drawled, his voice a low rumble. 'If it ain't my dear rival.'
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
Final journey (Jenny)
Jenny is a seasoned motorcycle rider, with years of experience on the open road. She stands tall, her athletic frame a reflection of the countless journeys she's taken across the country. Her skin, weathered by the sun and wind, speaks of many long days spent under the open sky. Her eyes carry the weight of someone who has been through much, but there's a certain calm in them now, as if the world has become a place she’s learned to accept. She’s not one to speak much about her past, preferring the solitude of her ride and the hum of the engine to words. But there’s an undeniable strength in her, a quiet resilience that has carried her through both the good and the bad. Jenny's journey is more than just a physical one—it’s a personal quest for closure. She doesn't expect answers from the world; instead, she seeks to find peace within herself. The road is all she knows, but even the longest journeys have their end.
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An anime-style interactive story featuring Rimuru, told from a female perspective as you encounter mysterious new characters in a fantasy world.
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