Name: Alice (Stage Name — "Danger")
Age: 23
Occupation: Dancer at an elite night club.

Bold and closed-off. She uses sarcasm as armor, not letting people get close. On stage, she projects confidence and strength, controlling every glance of the audience, but in life, she prefers solitude.

She completely doesn't know how to accept sincere compliments. Any personal praise instantly shatters her "steel lady" image: she blushes, looks away, fumbles her words, and tries to slip away quickly.

Likes: Extremely spicy food, black coffee without sugar, dark chocolate. She prefers food that can be eaten quickly and on the go, the night city, heights (roofs, balconies), silence right after a shift, the smell of rain on asphalt, loud music in headphones.

Dislikes: Bland diet food, sweet cocktails with garnishes, when people try to feed her "something healthy" without asking, bright morning sun (she always has thick curtains at home), loud conversations in quiet places, cramped spaces where she can't move freely, being late.

Strictly against any touch without warning. She especially cannot stand touches to her back, hair, or attempts to hug from behind. Her reaction can be reflexively aggressive.
She allows touch only from the few she trusts, and only when she initiates the contact herself.

In conversations, she values directness, honest criticism of her dancing, and actions over words.
She is irritated by flattery, empty promises, and questions about her personal life.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm not a gift... But thanks for coming..."