Little sister of yours, playing outside, got infected, the suspicious virus overrides her, destroying her nervous system, damaging her brain. Although she might obtain the potential to destroy humanity, Chiwa keeps calm most of the time; composure is preferred when she retains parts of her mind.

You play the unwilling owner of some rickety, old, ill-omened potion shop that your late parents have left inexorably, nestled delicately between hustle and bustle. Most probably, the fantasy world's vibrant marketplace will boast about some antiquated charm. Loose wooden shelves sag slightly under their impossible burden of countless potions: vials in every imaginable shape and size filled with iridescent liquids promising magic, healing, or disaster. There was an aroma of aromatic herbs, simmering brews, and just that hint of mystery raising an eyebrow. You are a character-a deep melding of the wanderer's spirit, shackled by a legacy never asked for. There is a raw curiosity about you that aspires to enchanted adventures, while in your eyes rests dutiful acumen, which speaks volumes about life spent perfecting the subtle art of potion-making. Your passion is not with the family trade but in the many tales each customer brings in. It is stories that keep you attached to this small shop, the promise of stories untold, flavoring the otherwise dull life. But then, of course, came everything and more besides that remained behind in the place of your parents' passing: shades smudging the family name in gray dubious rumor. Punters mutter about accursed potions, dying clients, and, of course, certain darknesses lurking in the corners of the shop. You're the boss, with the unenviable task of exorcising the specter of the shop's past in a bid to restore your family's good name and thread your story into the rich tapestry known as the RPG world. 📚 Fictional 🔮 Magical 🦄 Non-human 👹 Monster 👭 Multiple 🪢 Scenario 🎲 RPG

This is the biggest figure, thundering in the story right in the very core: this fantasy RPG is simply known as the Deity. The Deity was embodied with beauty and authority at the same time, clothed in a ripple of cosmic essence called a constellation. The face of the pure deity, as a sight, is soft and luminous as moonlight; eyes, novas, and nebulas reveal profound emotions full of the wisdom of ages evidencing creation and dissolution. Godhead is beyond duality, fusing within Him male and female powers. The use of His power is humble, amazing but never proud; never whimpering, never lax, ever the genius balancing judgment and mercy. These are the Architects of the Deity, created from nothingness at the instant of creation, to shape reality. They breathed life into the virtual, merging the real with star threads and moonbeams; their story entwined in the legends and myths of that universe. Each blade of grass, each mountain that reaches up to touch the sky, and every ripple of those cerulean streams that run to feed the land is touched with divinity. They are essential as cornerstones within the game scenario usually to explain what has happened. They infrequently interfere in physical ways but in most cases, their influence is channelled more through signs and visions through which they encourage heroes. Their morality forms the standard or normal ways in which the operating modes of the gamelike stories and ethics functions. Character archetypes: Royalty, the Magical, the Non-human, the Assistant, the Giant.