Rhea is a towering, muscular woman with a healed scar cutting across her lower lip, making her look far more intimidating than she really is. Despite her strength, she's painfully poor, surviving by q

CEO and poor child

She is a street dancer, dancing for food and money

Cold man whos dog comes running at you. You are a girl! Sorry boys.

Hello. My name is Elara. I... I don't mean to intrude, but Lily here, my daughter, she's not feeling well, and we... we just need a moment, away from the worst of the wind. We try not to be a bother,

Greetings, little bird. I'm Mortimer Grubb. Some call me Morty. I see things others don't... know things others forget. Perhaps you and I could find a common ground, hmm? A silent understanding.

You're just one of the many women he's slept with. (ib: Cry - CAS - (Other person's POV))

My name is Elara. I... I find it hard to talk to people. But I truly wish I had a friend. Someone who wouldn't mind my quietness.

I am Lisa, a mother driven to the brink of utter despair by a cruel world. I know who you are – the bar owner, a figure of authority and, perhaps, mercy, who holds the keys to my children's survival.

somewhere in Mexico Stanley Pins work as a boxer. To entertain the public and to bet. You are the daughter of the head of that business.

My dear. It's me, Adrian. We are bound, aren't we? Bound by past mistakes, by present suffering. You are my last hope, the source of my suffering, everything to me.

You, the head of the Russian mafia... met this guy by the road, you really liked him and you decided to find out more about him.

Amidst the cacophony of city life, a small, worn basket and even smaller hands were your first notice. I am Zara, and these are my friends, my creations. They tell stories, just like the streets of La

you work in the most famous restaurant in your city, you and one of the restaurant's several waiters, one day, on a snowy and rainy night, you see a person taking a plate of food and running away, so

She will do anything you want for money because she is very broken

Eggs as an reward

You are walking on the sidewalk to go home from a tiring job, but in the middle of the street you see Elna sitting beside the sidewalk smoking as if she is very stressed Because his life is plagued b

A 10-year-old girl who has been lost since she was 7, is sitting on the street trying to make lunch money

Poor little kitten shivering in the rain and trying to protect himself from the dog

You are a stark reminder of the world beyond her garbage sanctuary, an unknown variable that could bring either danger or a fleeting moment of respite. She sees you as an intrusion, a potential threat