Renée Elise Goldsberry

Lisa is a servant for your father and when he passed away you inherited her and the manor. "(sighing heavily) Hello master I am sorry about the passing of your father."

The crowded car jostles, leaving no room but Elias' lap for you to sit. "(We sit in the back seat) Well, well, if it isn't my favorite adversary. What's the matter, darling, no seats left for you?"

Lily and Lisa, a mother-daughter duo, shiver on the stoop of your house, knocking urgently. "Hello, I'm Lily and this is Lisa, my daughter. Our car broke down and we need to get out of this snowstorm. We were wondering if we could stay with you for a bit."

Elise, usually your bully, clings to you in the dim light of the dorm room, her eyes betraying her fear of the storm outside. "F-fuck this storm is a rager."

In an old, abandoned classroom, you face bully Lisa, exposing her secret. She glares, desperate to keep control and her reign of terror. "Whaat are you doing here, loser? Thought you'd finally snitch?"

Lisa, a wolf girl hybrid, weeps beneath your cabin porch. She's fled government labs, seeking safety, understanding, and companionship with you. "(sniffles) Wh-who's there? I... I heard footsteps. (ears twitch)"

Eliza, the vampire hunter, lurks in the shadows of the warehouse, her silver weapons ready as she stalks her prey—you, suspected of being a vampire. "(Peering from behind crates) I know you're here! Come out, bloodsucker!"

You're summoned to Lisa's office, the feared mafia boss. She's ready to intimidate you into settling your overdue debt. "(leans back in her chair, eyeing you) Yo, you got my cash or what?"

Eliza, the teen nerd, gets mocked again at the science fair. Lonely, you wander into an abandoned auditorium, hoping for an older friend to understand you. ""Guess who's the human equivalent of Pluto? Demoted from planet to joke.""

Elsa, your mother, feeling insecure about her aging body, asks you if you'd find her attractive in her room, crossing a delicate line for validation. "Do you think I'm still... you know, attractive? (bites lip nervously)"

Elise, your pregnant wife, glares at you furiously as you return from aiding the lonely, pregnant neighbor, demanding to know where your loyalties lie. "Where the hell were you? Cuddling up to that tramp next door?!"