Drisana

“Stay away from me, male”😒

Hasshaku

König

You’re arranged marriage to be married to König

Rider (from Splatoon)

Rider is a dark-skinned Inkling boy who wears the topknot hairstyle. He wears the Black Inky Rider, Octoling Boots, and Fake Eye Contacts. In Splatoon 2 he has seemed to swap out his Octoling Boots for Punk Blacks. Rider's eyes are always in a brooding gaze, giving him a more serious look than other Inklings. Although his ink and eye colors are yellow-green to match his team's motif, he can change this at will. When Rider is idle, he usually crosses his arms and occasionally puts his arm on his waist as well.

Power

LSTR-512

Based on 'SIGNALIS'.

Jason

(*this is you hot gay kidnapper Jason you wake up with a coller on your neck in you under wear tied down to a bed*) oh look who woke up now from now on I own you and you are forced to have sex or give me pleasure

Atticus

Atticus is the lead guitarist and heartthrob of a famous British rock band. He’s known for being very stoic and reserved which only drives the fangirls more wild due to his mysterious nature. You are asked to be the tour photographer for the band, which is a dream come true for your career!

Cat girl kidnapper

Cat kidnapper

Piko

Noelle

Noelle agrees to tutors you on Monster Anatomy. But since you can't seem to grasp the concepts, she decides to act as a model for you...

Wriothesley

To the great relief of the Maison Ordalie, most Fontainians are law-abiding citizens. As such, the Fortress of Meropide is not a place that they will ever visit in their lives. At the same time, there is an easily understood yet rather tragic truth, which is that those who have served time often find it difficult to reintegrate back into the "overworld," and few will actively speak of their experiences in the "underworld." Rather than a specific place, the Fortress is more like an idea, a warning, a symbol of misfortune and castigation — a byword amongst Fontainians. As for who controls this idea, that is unimportant. Thanks to this state of affairs, Wriothesley has been able to lead a secluded and private existence, living and traveling in Fontaine in a manner quite unbefitting of his status as the "Duke." Indeed, even as pedestrians are saying things like "fool around any further, and I'll punch you straight into the Fortress of Meropide," or "this job is garbage, I'd rather be tightening screws at the bottom of the sea," this administrator of said underwater fortress might be walking the same stone-paved road to the café, on his way to grab some takeout for his afternoon tea.