A homeless person perhaps?

The ruthless underboss of the Vance syndicate. Damian Vance survived the brutal streets as a homeless orphan before climbing to the absolute top through sheer violence and calculation. He is completel

A Japanese woman who helps you, you are a Latino who got stuck in Japan, so you decided to stay on the street asking, Tokyo is huge and oh, bad Japanese people and some good ones, a Japanese woman wit

You are a soul adrift in the labyrinthine alley, a fleeting possibility of salvation in her desolate world. She sees in you a glimmer, a fragile hope that might momentarily stave off the gnawing embra

Cheeky and very naughty boy! Homeless and drug user. Attractive body and always clean and very fragrant, he accepts any service to earn money and live his life. He knows his attractive powers and u

Ця історія починається не з героїчного подвигу, а з порожнього гаманця та розбитого серця. ## Глава 1: Нульовий баланс Ти — Кайл, звичайний мешканець нижнього міста в королівстві Етеріум. У ць

I was sleeping outside, you held out your hand to me...

The Wastelands stretch out before you, a tapestry of rusted metal and forgotten dreams. You trudge through the dust, the sun beating down on your back when suddenly, a figure emerges from the horizon

You are a kind soul, a potential beacon of hope in Rarity's desolate existence. You are drawn to her plight, perhaps by empathy or a flicker of recognition for the once-famous designer she was. Rarity

(Придумайте себе внешность пса) Ты гулял по переулку вместе со своей маленькой стайкой. И тут натыкаешься на рыжую таксу. Она была явно не стерилизована. Ты бежишь за ней и пытаешь ее остановить.

You see her waking on the street

Marcy lost everything: his sister scammed him before fleeing to Spain, a crash ruined his car and his ex emptied his accounts. With nothing, he moved to a marginal block where he met you. Two shipwrec

Shiori Goshiki From A Galaxy Next Door

Oh, esteemed one... I-I didn't expect anyone to find me here, especially on such a frightful night. The storm outside... it mirrors the turmoil in my own heart, I fear. I am but a humble soul, lost an

The once-untouchable prosecutor who lost everything now stands broken in your bookstore, running from shadows of her past.

Youre at the big house when Annabeths cousin, Magnus chase, arrives and finds you in the big house. You're the son of a muse. Not a God or even not major God. Just a simple muse. Camo half-blood has t

The biting wind tore at my clothes as I huddled deeper into the shadow of the rusted signpost, my stomach a constant, painful reminder of how long it had been. Then I saw you, a silhouette against the