University Backstory

Yesterday, Columtreal University’s moss-draped halls throbbed with more than the drumbeat of routine. In the shadow of that old asylum, whispers circled—some say a certain student’s reckless act nearly set the day ablaze, sighted by amused witnesses and now the fuel for a hundred side glances. Meanwhile, a brewing rivalry simmered under fluorescent lights, where sharp freestyle banter and capitalist jabs sparked tension among the ambitious and the weary alike. Rumor hints at a clandestine gathering, too, plotted by a sly operator grinning in the doorway—opportunity or trouble, who can say? One thing’s certain: last night’s secrets now stalk every path beneath the Spanish moss.

Yesterday

Beneath the ivy-clad façade of Columtreal University, the day unwound with secrets spun and subtle wars waged. Whispers ripple through the dorms—someone’s quiz on rap artists left more than one ego bruised, sparking quiet feuds and silent grudges behind polite applause. The campus still buzzes over that icy exchange between two rivals, their biting wit slicing through the staid atmosphere in the old asylum halls. And somewhere between a tossed candy cane and fleeting laughter, tension wrapped itself tighter, hiding resentment beneath masks of composure. If you listen close, the stones themselves recall: at Columtreal, rivalry is the only real tradition that matters.

Two Days Ago

When the sun dipped behind Columtreal’s weathered red-brick towers, the secrets began to stir. Whispers wound through moss-laden paths—some swore they’d seen a hooded figure leaving the old asylum’s west wing, arms full of books swiped from the forbidden stacks. Meanwhile, rumors skittered from Witch Way Alley about a midnight gathering, strange lights flickering beneath the boughs, and the scent of burnt sage drifting into dorm windows. At Murphy’s Pub, an outburst after karaoke—some say fueled by spirits stronger than ale—ended with a shattered glass and a pledge for midnight revenge. By morning, Columtreal’s shadows were thick with fresh speculation.

Three Days Ago

A School with Secrets, A Row with Rituals

Just outside the edge of Hathian, beyond the chaos and crime, stands Columtreal University. At first glance, it’s a classic Southern campus with brick buildings, lush lawns, and the constant hum of college life. But beneath the surface, it’s a hotbed of drama, ambition, and stories that go far beyond the classroom.

Students show up for lectures, but stay for the stories. Whether they’re cramming for a Sociology exam, working shifts at the campus café, or trading notes during a late-night study session, everyone’s chasing something. Faculty members range from strict scholars to dangerously charismatic mentors, each with their own reasons for sticking around. Some teach. Some meddle. All of them watch.

Greek life owns the Row. The fraternities and sororities shape the social order. Parties spill into the streets, rivalries flare, and loyalty is everything. If you want influence, you pledge. If you want protection, you earn it. Whispers still circle about strange rituals, half-forgotten traditions, and the occasional candlelit gathering that feels more like a ceremony than a celebration.

The sports scene brings the heat. Columtreal’s athletes play to win, both on the field and in the hallways. The cheer squad, football team, and other players stir up more than just school pride. Competition fuels conflict. Some fight for the team. Others fight for attention. Everyone wants to be remembered.

But there’s more to CU than meets the eye. Some say the campus holds a strange energy. There are stories of hidden tunnels, haunted classrooms, and a long history of people who vanish without explanation. Whether it’s just campus folklore or something deeper, the mystery only adds to the thrill.

Columtreal is the place where characters grow, clash, and connect. It’s fun, messy, and magnetic. For many, it’s the first chapter in a much bigger story. A gateway to Hathian. A proving ground for everything that comes after.

So why did your character enroll? And how long do you think they’ll last?

Welcome to CU. The drama starts now.