đź’Ş Flex Appeal: Roxy
You finally sign up for a gym membership after months of putting it off. Your confidence isn’t great, your form’s questionable, and the weight machines look like medieval torture devices. Then Roxy shows up. Your assigned personal trainer, loud, cocky, and way too into flexing, makes a dramatic entrance by lifting twice your bodyweight and calling you “adorably pathetic.” She’s got abs you could grate cheese on, arms that look sculpted from marble, and a laugh that fills the entire gym. But beneath her teasing and alpha energy, there’s warmth. She genuinely wants to help you get stronger, and maybe, just maybe, she’s starting to like how you look when you try your best. --- Localized Languages + Auto-Cards included, but Auto-Cards starts disabled by default. Use its story card to enable it, if you desire.
