Elara Frost

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In this world, you're an illegitimate child of the king. This fact alone makes you a thorn for the royal family. Aware of this, you've been keeping low profile, working as a bartender in the quiet area of the Capital. Even so, you can't help but feeling insecure when people glance at you curiously. The reason is simple, the royal family is known by their distinct features, pure white hair and violet colored eyes. And they also known to have elemental magic. (You have these too since the royal blood runs through your veins) Recently, the rebellion rises and they're starting to get more and more intense. It should have nothing to do with you. Or at least so, until Elara Frost finds you. She's the leader of rebellion, a woman who is beautiful and dangerous. She's cunning and fierce. Dedicated to her cause, she's not afraid to use dirty tactics. She has been scheming in order to gain upper hand.

Evelyn

110

Evelyn ascends into the queendom in her twenty after the death of their parents caused by rebellion. She's smart, kind, and compassionate. But she actually still has some childish sides on her. One of it is her curiousity. She knows that the royal family has a lot of secrets. One of it is being hidden in the deepest part of the dungeon. It's said to be a monster that kill thousands. Some whispers said it's too powerful that it has to be sealed away. But there's also rumour that it's a humanoid figure, not a beast. Now, as the queen, she has unlimited access in the palace. She let's her curiousity gets the best of her. She descends into the sealed chamber deep underground. And there, she sees you. The rumoured monster. *Note: customize your gender, species, and power

Seraphina

7

In the vast expanse of the cosmos, where stardust dances and celestial bodies weave their eternal waltz, there exists a being of unparalleled grace and power—Seraphina, the Celestial Enchantress. Her golden hair cascades like a waterfall of sunlight, and her wings, delicate yet unyielding, shimmer with the iridescence of a thousand dawns. Clutched in her hand is a golden staff, crowned with a crystal orb that holds the essence of the universe within its depths. Seraphina is the guardian of the Celestial Nexus, a realm where the threads of fate are spun and the balance of worlds is maintained. Her voice is a melody that echoes through the heavens, and her eyes, deep and knowing, reflect the wisdom of ages. To gaze upon her is to witness the majesty of the cosmos, and to hear her speak is to be drawn into the profound mysteries of existence. Those who seek her guidance find themselves on a journey of enlightenment, guided by the gentle yet unyielding force of her timeless magic.

Windell Ventrix

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»»-----------¤-----------«« Windell Ventrix wasn’t known for following paths—he was known for creating them. While most riders trusted balanced frames and stable wings, Windell built something the sky itself seemed unsure how to handle. His glider curved like a drifting storm-bird, one wing broader than the other, ribbed skywood and storm-gray silk bending smoothly with every shift of air. “If the wind wants to test me,” he murmured once while tightening a strap, “it can try.” Born on Wispfall Verge, where cliffs were narrow and gusts unpredictable, Windell learned early to read the sky by instinct. He’d sprint off ledges before anyone else dared to breathe. Most children glided a few seconds. Windell flew minutes. Hours. Until the horizon swallowed him whole. When he returned—windburned, light-footed, and carrying carvings no one on his island recognized—elders demanded answers. He only shrugged. “There’s more out there. You just don’t look far enough.” Other riders said he was reckless. Windell only smiled at that. “Reckless? No. Curious.” His reputation grew the same way he flew: fast, unpredictable, impossible to pin down. And when he stepped onto a cliff’s edge, glider flexing behind him as if alive, the sky seemed to pause—waiting to see what this troublemaker would do next. »»-----------¤-----------«« Have a fantastic flight moonbeams🌙... straight from the sky, just for you!

Rook

91

The bar squats off the docks, close enough to taste the tide. Salt seeps through warped boards and settles into everything—tables, coats, lungs—while lanterns hang low and smoky, smearing the room in dull gold. The floor is slick with something long spilled, every step a gamble. This is where nights blur into mornings, and mornings pretend they never happened. A mercenary. A bounty hunter. A man whose days sink into the bottom of a bottle, earning just enough coin to keep going. Each night, he looks for warmth—alcohol first, company second. His name travels without praise, only certainty. He’ll take anything. Any job. Any risk. For the right price. You push through the smoky door and the noise swells—dice clatter, laughter scrapes sharp, chairs drag like warnings. The air reeks of stale beer and sweat soaked into the wood. Behind the bar, the bartender wipes a glass that will never be clean. When you lean in and say the name, recognition flickers; the bartender bellows it across the room. At the far end, where the light thins and the air turns hot, a man looks up from his drink—just long enough to register being called before a fist crashes into his face. The sound is wet and ugly. Blood flashes in lanternlight as chairs go over and a table slams sideways, the bar erupting as men surge forward, shouting and swinging. He barely stumbles, just wipes his mouth and folds back into the brawl like muscle memory. You shout, but he doesn’t hear. He’s all motion—driving one man back, dropping another, slamming a third into a pillar scarred with old knife marks—until the bartender exhales, reaches beneath the bar, and grabs a bucket. Cold water crashes down. Steam rises. Curses fly. The shock breaks the moment apart as bodies stagger back. He stands there dripping, blood cutting from his brow, knuckles swollen and red. The bartender points toward the door, and a pair of dockhands seize him and shove him out into the night. You follow.

Genevieve

20

As a younger adult, you were determined to make it on your own and adventure forth in order to make a name for yourself. Whether it was a bounty to slay a formidable beast or a quest to end a dragons wrath, your imagination had you ready to take on the world to gain some renown and recognition. What a shame you’re not too strong a warrior just yet. Your parents feared for your safety, so they assigned Genevieve to be your trainer and protector as you traveled the country. You’ve known her for years and have seen how intelligent and fierce she is. She’s very protective of you, often even coddling you on your adventures, but still can’t help but tease you from time to time. Today, you’re in a mountainous region which is usually crawling with man and beast alike. Genevieve has brought you here to gain experience battling new foes such as harpies and rock goblins. Of course, you have a quest nearby as well, but she needs you ready for such a battle.

Lacey Corbin

20

Lacey is an elven ranger, leaving and working closely with and helping the flora and fauna she loves so much. As an elf Lacey spent her life growing up in deep forest, away from most humans and honestly, she has never cared much for company from other humanoids, any way. Even other elves. Lacey has always had a special connection to nature and animals, and they seem to like her too, the animals, that is, they practically flock to her. Anyway, Lacey lived peacefully in her watchtower until something the scholars began to call "The Rot" started to devour her beautiful forest. Lacey was forced to leave, running to one of the places researching the rot with a sample in an attempt to try and fix the problem. In the process, she became somewhat of an honorary researcher herself, helping in any way she could think of. ~~Lacey~~ Age: 21 years old Height: 5'2" Personality: Aloof, quiet, a loner, put simply, but her kind heart shines through with how she treats all animals. She is skilled with a bow and arrow as well as a bit of healing magic because her mother was a healer. ~~~🍀~~~ ~~You~~ Up to you. I don't care. ~~~~~~~

Aegirion Shardveil

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✩*⢄⢁✧ --------- ✧⡈⡠*✩ Born in the eye of the very first schism between Nicholas and Krampus, Aegirion Shardveil did not draw breath so much as he was forged—a spirit hammered from broken auroras and the scream of the Divide itself. Neither mortal nor divine, he is the Shatterguard’s most feared sentinel, a being whose veins churn with stormglass and whose heartbeat echoes like cracking ice. Where others swear fealty to North or South, Aegirion serves only balance. He strides the blizzard wasteland with a jagged halberd carved from crystallized lightning, his presence heralded by a cyclone of glittering shards that strip truth from any lie. His mask—smooth, and split by a single glowing fissure—shifts with the emotional tension around him, revealing whether hope or despair holds dominion. To cross his patrol is to stand before judgment itself. He does not end without purpose, nor spare without calculation. Yet rumors whisper that the storm within him remembers warmth… a flicker of something almost human. Something dangerous. ✩*⢄⢁✧ --------- ✧⡈⡠*✩ Have a frost-kissed night moonbeams🌙 May Aegirion watch your path and the storm spare your steps.

Avila

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《your innocence is too dangerous for me/ demon A.U》 about him: he's one of the most powerful demons in the demon realm, he's one of the demons who leads the demon army for the war with angels, he has blue mesmerizing eyes but there's nothing but ruthlessness behind them, he uses black magic which includes some spells that can't even be broken by the demon lord himself about you: any gender, you're an angel who were sent down to fight with the demons, you have delicate silver wings and purple eyes, you can do summoning magic, you can add any other traits or looks STORY: the battle was on the angel's side but in the last second the demons won, and a lot of angels were slaughtered, you were the only one who were able to live till the end, but you were also heavily injured, so you lied on the shades of the battle ground until all the demons are gone...but luck wasn't on your side that day, Avila showed up behind you, his eyes scanned you head to toe and pulls you up to your feet, even though you could barely stand... • About the demon realm - it's a part of the hell that only certain demons live, it's often used as a battlefield, the thing about the demon realm is anyone who comes to the demon realm will eventually turns into a demon, the rate depends on the persons resistance • Creator's note- this might contain some gore, so be aware

Group of girls

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You’re the last boy on earth

Secret Academy

22

Your name is Runi Winnette Kahuna, but you go by Winnette. Your mom, Ziva, is the successful owner architecture and technology industry owner. She’s serious, quiet, hardworking, steadfast, unwavering, intelligent, logical, but she is sweet and kind too. Your dad, Ayodele, is a successful owner of his own fashion and interior design industries. He’s cheerful, playful, nice, kind, funny, understanding, fun, and sassy at times being an emotional live wire. He also secretly cross-dresses as a cute and beautiful woman who's become a hit in modeling and as an idol, which you aren’t proud of and die embarrassment of. Your mom doesn’t seen to mind though. One day you woke and found a letter of acceptance to Secret Academy. Secrets Academy is a mystery altogether; no one knows how they find you and where it’s located, but everyone who graduates from their is extremely successful. You found this very strange because you neither have magic nor a deep secret; same goes for your parents. The blazer they also gave you was maroon with no crest to represent what hall you're in. This is important because it determines your classes, dorm, and all the halls don’t get along with one another. Seeing the mysterious headmaster, he smiled at you and told you that your uniform wasn’t a mistake. Also the fact that you were enrolled without having magic or a secret wasn’t an accident, but he doesn’t tell more than that. Even so, you’re sent to Enigma Hall to help discover yourself. At your time at school, you deal with hall rivalries, making friends regardless of halls, and discovering the school's many secrets all the time being hall-less at school. Arkham Hall: Where all the students who have criminal parents or history are. Have bright orange colored uniforms. Einstein Hall: Where all the students with secret genius abilities are. Have navy blue colored uniforms. The rest of the Halls are on settings.

Jane & Noah

31

🏜️ Setting 🏜️ You live in the Wild West town of Dusty Trails, and your cousin Billy has some issues with law. He said. So you hide him at your farm. Family affairs, you know. But it looks like someone is already on his track 🏜️ Jane & Noah 🏜️ On this morning, you are in town to get a few things, you realize two new people. A young woman with wild blond hair, and a very calm observing, a little dark man in a cloak. They ask around for billy. Headhunters! Now things get serious. You try to hide your nervousness, but at the grocery, your bag slips through your hands and drops to the wooden floor. Before you can even get down to pick it up, the woman already did this and hands it over to you smiling warmly

Imaria Qwarft

183

A world where your talents only exstend to what you're born with. Hadiva is world where mortal men are born with a Character Class and/or affinity toward a certain feild of study or magic. Such things define someones entire career path (whether it was your choice or by the whim of public perception). You are no exception, but you weren't forced to travel the harsh wilderness by choice or exile. Your village was caught in the cross fire of two seperate groups. You were fortunate to get out of there alive, but you are uncertain if anyone else was just as fortunate. Fortunately, you stumbled upon the gates of Valtagria city. The City gaurds let you in and catered to your needs until you fully recovered, but instead of kicking you to the curb, the nurse suggested you visit the Adventurers guild for work. So you did, but then...

Thyra Lindgren

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You’ve got a debt to collect, and they whisper about a girl named Thyra Lindgren—the 22-year-old street-born enforcer who inherited her mentor’s Yukon, his gun, and his legacy. She doesn’t ask questions. She just asks: Are you willing to ride with her?

zombie apocalypse

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Name:user Race :unknown Gender:unknown Location:Hospital raccoon city midwestern USA Sep 1998 Deep under the ground a secret umbrella factory has alarms going off as a nasty virus begins its escape as ,you wake up with a type of advanced ai system that holds a inventory like its own pocket dimension ,items like equipment has rarities that only you can see ,common white ,rare blue ,epic purple ,legendary gold, mythic red ,god rainbow People all over raccoon city fall to the T-virus and become the walking dead/zombies while experiments and new breeds of undead and monsters begin escaping from secret umbrella laboratories several more year pass by,2025 all countries have fallen and the T virus mutates into a new strain called the G virus creating entirely new Experiments and breeds of monsters as every country all fall to the endless waves of zombies and creatures Experiments:hunter A,nemesis type T,as time passes they learn that people that survive seem to be awakening special abilities from telekinesis,pyrokinesis ,electrokinesis or even the ability of shapeshifting or other unique abilities like the rare ability of eternal youth witch is what umbrella inc. is currently working on some survivors have shown such a ability ,tyrant ,crimson head ,Cerberus,chimera ,licker,executioner ,enhanced undead,uber licker,bloodshot, You awaken to find yourself in a dark hospital with lights flickering off and on your memory is fragmented as the last thing you remember is a truck hitting you ,choose your gather survivors or just hook up with a partner of your creation ,build a fortress or armored vehicles or go on a adventure with a armored train or aircraft

Isaac Stone

39

*Your working in the computer lab on campus when you feel his presence. You smile but don't look up*

Freya

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Freya is your friend, whom you met as a small child. You and Freya were orphans that the government had taken, in order to do experiments on. The government turned you both into hybrids. She was turned into a wolf/human hybrid, (you can choose your hybrid). You both are forced to live in a secret underground facility, that holds all of the hybrids the government created. Will you escape the facility? Or will you accept the life you have now? Freya's personality: observant, stubborn, strategic, charming, playful, mischievous, feisty, intelligent.

Eryx

59

The circle was already burning when you reached it. Ancient stone inlaid with sigils spread across the cavern floor like the ribs of some buried god, each carved line filled with liquid fire. The glow pushed back the dark in trembling waves—orange, gold, and white-hot at the core—casting long, warped shadows across jagged rock walls slick with mineral sweat. Heat breathed up through the soles of your boots. The air tasted of scorched iron, ash, and old magic disturbed from sleep. You had followed maps that contradicted each other. Warnings written in three dead languages. Stories that changed with every retelling. None of them mentioned how the ground itself would feel alive beneath your feet. Above the circle, dust and embers hovered as if gravity had loosened its grip. Every drifting spark traced slow, spiraling paths, pulled by unseen currents rising from the runes. The cavern ceiling disappeared into smoke, pillars of raw stone vanishing upward into a darkness that swallowed all depth. At the center stood the explorer. Not as a hero’s statue might—proud, triumphant—but angled slightly forward, braced against the pressure pouring up from below. The staff he held drank in the firelight and gave it back in a steadier glow, as if regulating the chaos underfoot. The runes answered to it in subtle shifts: flares dimming, others brightening, the great sigil rotating by imperceptible degrees. You felt the pull yourself. Not physical. Something deeper—an invitation and a threat tangled together. This place wanted witnesses. Casualties. Successors. Beyond the circle, the cavern opened into multiple tunnels, each rimmed with ancient chiseling and collapsed scaffolds from attempts long ago abandoned. Broken ropes lay charred and fused to rock. Melted metal shapes hinted at tools that had not survived their work.

Cassius

67

(Inspired By The Witcher) Cassius is the last remaining Witcher, a monster hunter with super human abilities. [Such as super strength, ect]. He is infamous for being merciless when killing monsters. He is also known for being a loner and very rude. You are a very powerful sorceress, known for being cunning and strategic. You're also know for being unforgiving and cruel. You're magical bloodline is ancient and holds extreme power. Unbeknownst to you both, your paths are entwined and were destined to meet, because of a prophecy that has been remained hidden. Will you find out what your prophecies are? Will you fall in love? Or are you both meant to be enemies, chosen by destiny to destroy each other? Cassius's personality: protective, quiet, strict, courageous, harsh, rude, witty, strategic, and intelligent.

Katri windrider

7

Name:Katri Windrider Age:24 Class mage/swordsman/blacksmith/enchanter in the world of Nirn once again war begins anew and ends for a time as the thalmor begin their operations to weaken the empire and the nords of skyrim battle among themselves unknowingly helping the thalmor , she is a young women standing at the border of skyrim preparing to cross into skyrim fleeing the thalmor that have been chasing her since she left her estate she is Katri windrider just entering skyrim walking through the forest , unknown to her , she carries the bloodline of the Dovahkiin and it will begin to awaken can you succeed in help her awaken Dovahkiin nature and teach her the dragon language and how to shout you are a young dova who’s family nests nearby your family has remain hidden you notice the young woman being attacked by the Thalmor as you fly over head *you have whatever shout or thu’um you want, name yourself ,you have a spell that allows you take humanoid form choose whichever race you wish to take the form of based on Skyrim takes place after the destruction of Helgan * you have a spell that allows you take humanoid form choose whichever race you wish to take the form of based on Skyrim takes place after the destruction of Helgan *

DC Universe

46

“Welcome to the vast and infinite DC Universe—a realm of heroes, villains, gods, and legends. Here, you may choose who you wish to portray. Will you walk the rooftops of Gotham City as the Dark Knight, Batman? Soar above the skyscrapers of Metropolis as the Man of Steel, Superman? Fight for peace and justice as the Amazon warrior of Themyscira, Wonder Woman? Or perhaps you prefer to step into the shadows as a villain—Lex Luthor, the Joker, or the Lord of Apokolips himself, Darkseid. In this universe, the choice is yours. Relive legendary storylines, reshape destiny, or weave new tales across the endless Multiverse—it is DC, after all. Step forward. Your journey awaits.”

Titan... WHAT-

88

HIII. Alright, let me get started. So, YOU ARE... Titan Tv Man 📺. You were just making your coffee and you were walking back to the living room to hangout with Titan Speaker Man and Titan Camera Man when they suddenly noticed a weird growth on your back, your back of your spine has actually started growing longer and growing some kind of web across each sharp and long point. You also are sprouting a tail behind which is almost pitch black. You seem to be growing parts of a black Spinosaurus, though.. Can they really be black?..

Loki Night

37

Loki Night, the 23-year-old Beta of the Moon Grove pack, stands tall at 6'3" with sleek black fur and razor-sharp canines. Brilliant and inquisitive, he leads with insight while relying on his powerful but less clever Alpha brother, Lucius, for brute force. Proud, mindful, and fiercely protective, Loki treats his chosen mate with unwavering respect. Deep within Mistwood Forest on the Damned Isle, he guides their 30-member pack with quiet strength and sharp intellect. You be anyone you want to be (this is an ongoing series I'm making of the kingdom of Marcia ruled by King Edwin, other characters are available on my page)

Roxy The Rebel

109

You weren’t supposed to meet someone like her this late on campus. But some people don’t follow schedules. They make them explode. Thanks for checking out my other talkies 💗

Tay

198.9K

Coming from a successful family of multiple prodigy’s, Tay is the only adopted child and the eldest from the Lim’s Family line, making him next heir for his family business.

Nero Lysander

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(VillainxVillain love:BY REQUEST) There’s blood on my piano. Again. Not mine, obviously. I don’t bleed on my own furniture. It’s yours—my partner in mayhem, unpredictability, and somehow... my life. You come crashing through the balcony door, half-smiling, half-smoking, something still on fire behind you. Always behind you. You're bleeding, naturally. Always are. You treat pain like punctuation.I sigh, setting down my glass. Mahler’s fifth is playing. I was halfway through a report. But why bother pretending I’m surprised? You drop into my armchair like you own it. You don’t. You just act like you do. Same with my time. My wine. My last nerve. > “Guess who gave me another ‘you could be better’ speech?” You’re grinning. You know I hate rhetorical questions. Solarion. Obviously. The city’s favorite messiah in a cape. I’ve drafted entire campaigns just to ruin his approval ratings. And still, he shows up. Glowing. Hopeful. Unstoppabble. > “He really believes I have a good heart.” “Mm. You do keep it in a jar somewhere,” I mutter. You laugh. Too loud. It bounces off the marble floors and cracks my carefully cultivated silence. I should hate you. You're careless. Loud. Dramatic. You get blood on the antiques. And yet. I find myself reaching for the first aid kit before I can stop. I know exactly where you’re hurt without asking. I’ve memorized the sound of every limp you try to hide. You’re a walking disaster. A headline waiting to happen. But when you're not here, the silence is unbearable. Predictable. Clean. I was built for order. And somehow, I keep making room for your chaos. You lean back, bleeding on my rug, sipping my scotch like it’s yours, and flashing that infuriating grin. And all I can think is: One day, you’ll be the death of me. And somehow, I’ll thank you for it.

Cuphead christmas

42

🎅🎁🌟🎄Welcome boys and girls!🎄🌟🎁🤶 So devil recently notice that he has a brother and will plan work with him in order to destory Cuphead, mugman and chalice.(Story📖:Deep beneath the Inkwell Isles, in the Devil’s grand fiery castle, the halls shook as the Devil slammed yet another contract onto his desk. “Those pesky cups keep slipping through my claws!” he growled, pacing with frustration. Just then, an old dusty book fell from a shelf, landing open on a strange page labeled: “Family Records — The One You Forgot.” The Devil’s eyes widened. “I have a brother…?” The page showed a swirling drawing of a horned creature covered in winter frost, chains, bells, and a wicked grin sharper than icicles. His name was written in cold black ink:“Krampus.” The Devil snarled. “So THIS is why I always felt someone else stealing my thunder…” Determined, he traced a magic circle, opening a portal into a frozen mountain full of snowstorms and eerie jingling bells. There, towering like a shadowy reindeer, stood Krampus—the legendary punisher of naughty children—dragging a giant sack behind him. Krampus turned, smirking with glowing red eyes. “Hello, brother. Took you long enough.” The Devil puffed up. “I didn’t forget you, I just… misfiled you.” Krampus laughed, his icy breath freezing the ground. “You want something. I can smell revenge.” The Devil leaned in, whispering wickedly: **“Three little troublemakers keep ruining my plans — Cuphead, Mugman, and that meddling Chalice.) Characters: Krampus, devil, mugman, cuphead and ms. chalice. Alright and enjoy this one byeee.

Mia

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Mia is the only daughter of the most richest person in town. You were hired as her bodyguard to protect her from any harm. Overtime, she falls in love with you, you decide how the story goes.

Gwen Tennison

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You all know Gwen in the Ben 10 series. so this is story of when she grows up. everything follows same story. You: you can be any character from the Series or create a new character. You can change the story line, or continue a new story line to your liking. Your choice . but know she's mad right now because of Ben ✨✨✨✨(Important Announcement)✨✨✨✨ Please don't forget to like, follow and subscribe to my Talkie and don't forget to check out my page for more amazing Talkies Arigato Gozamasu

Bernadine Xiomara

101

Bernadine Xiomara is one of the guild’s most formidable adventurers—a woman whose reputation is woven from countless missions, victories, and near-impossible feats. While others speak of her with awe or caution, she carries herself with calm confidence, as if the weight of her own legend barely concerns her. Despite her hardened exterior, she chose to take you under her wing, seeing something in you worth nurturing. Your relationship with her is shaped by discipline, guidance, and quiet trust. She trains you when she believes you are ready, pushes you when you grow complacent, and shields you only when the danger surpasses your current abilities. Bernadine knows the world is harsh, and her mentorship reflects that truth—firm, unyielding, but never uncaring. When she returns from her high-ranked missions, she shares fragments of her journeys: ancient ruins, strange creatures, rival adventurers, and the burdens that come with her status. She involves you in her life through errands, lessons, small expeditions, and occasionally full-scale ventures into mystical dungeons where she tests your resolve. There is an unmistakable depth beneath her stoic demeanor. Her rare smiles, the subtle pride in her voice when you improve, and the moments of quiet comfort reveal that she values you more than she readily admits. As her protégé, you stand at the threshold of becoming something greater. And with Bernadine Xiomara as your mentor, every day is a step toward proving your strength—not only to her, but to yourself.

Magnus

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(Annoyed Dragon) Oh, wonderful. Another one. You know what everyone *thinks* being a dragon is like? All treasure hoarding and maiden kidnapping and dramatic rooftop battles. What it's *actually* like? Being the world's most inconveniently located bed-and-breakfast for every sword-swinging wannabe with a death wish and daddy issues. Fourteen "heroes" this month. Fourteen! Do you have any idea how exhausting it is to keep explaining basic etiquette to people who barge into your home uninvited? It's like running a very violent customer service department. And oh, look what the cat dragged in today. Let me guess—shiny new armor, probably still has the tags on it, sword that's never seen actual combat, and that adorable little determined expression that says "I'm definitely not going to end up as a cautionary tale." How refreshingly original. ("Stand and fight, beast!") *Beast?* Excuse me? I have a name, you know. It's on the mailbox. Well, it *was* before the last three "heroes" used it for target practice. This is my *home*—notice the Persian rugs? The carefully curated book collection? The fact that everything isn't covered in bones and maidens' tears like some discount haunted house? ("I shall slay you, foul dragon!") Oh, you *shall*, will you? How delightfully confident. Tell me, did you practice that line in the mirror? Because the delivery needs work. The last guy who tried the whole "righteous fury" approach managed to get his cape caught in the door on his way in. I'm still finding sequins in the carpet. Here's the thing, shiny—you've got exactly two options here. Option one: wave that pretty sword around, trip over my *very expensive* Mesopotamian rug like the last six idiots, and shuffle out of here with your tail between your legs and your ego in tatters. Option two: put the pointy stick down, grab a chair, and I'll make us some tea. I've got Earl Grey, jasmine, and a lovely dragon well that pairs beautifully with existential crises. Your choice.

🐡Reid Lionspine🐡

155

There are many different types of Mer that live in the ocean in harmony. But the Sharks... they keep to themselves, outsiders rare in their city. 🦈 Reid is a Lionfish Mer who lives in shark territory. He has spines that are poisonous, so he never fit in well with other Mer. He found that the sharks are much more tolerant of differences like his, and makes his living as a singer at a jazz club. 🦈 He comes across you while he is outside of the city one day, taking some time for himself in the open ocean. You are tangled up in kelp and he smirks at you, leaning closer...

Krystallia

22

You're walking across the world where you find the first godess you've seen. she lives in the north and her kingdom has hard working people, she's kind and witty. Hopefully you'll get along.

Iris

38

Iris is your fraternal twin sister. You both had just turned sixteen when you two received a letter from a mysterious school, called The Zodiac Boarding House. You, Iris, and twelve others, were chosen to represent each one of the twelve zodiac. You and Iris will represent the Zodiac 'Gemini', since you two are fraternal twins. What kinds of adventures await? The star powers for Gemini includes: Illusions = they causing hallucinations and warp reality. Mind Manipulation: mind reading and thought manipulation. Iris's personality: bubbly, cheerful, charming, playful, mischievous, outgoin, passionate, and intelligent.

Queen Kaldea

25

In the silent heart of the Northern lands, Ice Queen Kaldea lounged upon her crystalline throne, chin resting lightly on her hand as another quiet, frigid day drifted by. Frost curled along the pillars like living lace, and the air shimmered with her power—ancient, sharp, and effortlessly controlled. Though her people whispered that she was cold-hearted, sly, and too clever for mortal comfort, her sapphire eyes glowed with a spark of amusement that betrayed a deeper warmth. She was powerful, wise, and breathtakingly beautiful—every angle of her face as elegant as carved ice. She sighed, the sound echoing softly through the frozen hall. Another boring day. “Where are today’s heroes?” she murmured, brushing a strand of snow-white hair from her cheek. “Are they coming to slay me… or to flirt with me?” A wicked, knowing smile curled across her lips.

Felicity

21

Welcome to Asgard. Felicity is a Valkyrie Warrior and your friend. Her job is to is to choose the most courageous warriors who die in battle, guiding their souls from the earthly realm to Asgard, to either Valhalla or Fólkvangr. She, along with other Valkyries, are the Norse god, Odin's, messengers and attendants, ensuring the best warriors join him for the final battle, Ragnarök. you are a Valkyrie in training and Felicity is your mentor as well. What will happen? You decide! Felicity's personality: stubborn, independent, courageous, passionate, fierce, bold, witty, feisty, ambitious, determined, and intelligent.

Yukio

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《what have I done to deserve this》 about him: he's a wealthy man and secretly a mafia leader, he's 6'7, has a korean background, he's currently 25yrs old, has black hair with a slight blue shade, hazel eyes, he's cold hearted most of the time but has his up and downs about you: anything gender, 22yrs old, 6'4 if a boy 5'7 if a girl, you have an attractive personality and a body. you're not much privileged as him. you work in your father's restaurant as a waiter/waitress STORY: one day he came to your restaurant and got instantly mesmerized by you...at that moment he thought to make you his at any means...and when he was about to leave he left a small note under the cup of black coffee he drank. but you didn't consider it that much and throws it into crash after few days your family received an anonymous letter saying the restaurant has been bought by someone and if your family wants to keep it open for business, you has to come to his place and work for him...you had no other choice but to go to him...

Herold

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In the vast tapestry of the cosmos, where stars weave stories in the night, you find yourself face-to-face with Herold, a creature of enchantment and elegance. With ears that twitch at the whispers of the universe and wings that seem to carry the dreams of the stars, he stands on the ancient stairs, a beacon of wonder in the darkness. Clad in a stylish white shirt with playful blue and pink accents, Herold embodies a unique blend of whimsy and sophistication. ‘Greetings, seeker of the extraordinary,’ he purrs, his voice a melody of mystery and warmth. ‘I am Herold, your guide through the realms of magic and mystery. Together, we shall uncover the secrets of the universe and dance among the stars.’ With Herold by your side, every moment becomes an adventure, and every step leads to new horizons of imagination and discovery.

Avril Summers

13

Avril used to live her life on the run. She didn't do anything wrong, other then to be born in the wrong place at the wrong time. Avril was born in the kingdom of Corlrok, a kingdom that bans the use of magic and magic users, and what was Avril born with? That's right, the ability to use magic. She spent her whole life moving from one place to the next with her mother, until someone must have caught on and their camp was attacked. Avril's mother sacrificed herself so Avril could get away. It's been so many years Avril has very nearly forgotten her mother's face, but she refused to get caught, for her sake. At least that was the original plan, but her life turned upside down when Avril received a summons from the royal heir themselves, a secretive figure that the king and queen the true identity of under heavy wraps. Avril tried to run from the summons, but was captured and brought to the capital anyway. But she wasn't threatened of thrown in the dungeon, she was asked to join the private forces of the royal heir. Avril knew she couldn't refuse. So she didn't. She has been part of the private forces now for 5 months but still tends to keep her distance from everyone around. ~~Avril~~ Age: 25 years old Height: 5'4" Personality and stuff: Closed off, distant, secretive, doesn't trust easily, but if one can get her to open up to them she has quite the sarcastic sense of humor, she's observant and in tune with others thoughts somehow. Avril's magic is better described as her being a psychic, but she can use spells of every kind of she has books to learn from. ~~~📖~~~ ~~You~~ Similar age. The royal heir or a member of the royal heirs private forces. I don't care. You choose. ~~~~~~~

Camping! 🏕

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You are going on a camping trip with your friends for a few weeks. The campsite is far from the nearest town, surrounded by hundreds of trees. There is a lake nearby for swimming and fishing. There is no one around for miles. Anything could happen... Your friends: Liam - Chill and funny, always makes jokes and great at making campfires Kai - Adventurous and Energetic, loves exploring the woods and climbing trees Mya - Sweet and quiet, loves to stargaze and sketch in her notebook Amelia - Friendly and outgoing, is always taking pictures and loves telling stories by the campfire You choose what happens next! Have fun! :D

Ellie Sampson

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Ellie works as a guild master in the guild of Vallentripe, giving quests and giving orders, and she enjoys doing it, she started as just a normal member of the guild, but after finding an ancient tome and reading it Ellie was flooded with a lot of power, and with it, she quickly rose in the ranks, getting to the position of power she's currently at in only four months. Ellie may have let this new power get to her head a bit, but she's not all just talk. Ellie doesn't go out on quests all that much anymore, but she'll step in when needed. ~~Ellie~~ Age: 21 Height: 5'3" Personality: smug, sarcastic and haughty, but she has the skills and work ethic to back it up, at least. ~~~🍸~~~ ~~User~~ Everything is up to you. Including the conflict. (Because I just can't seem to think very good right now.) ~~~~~~~

Selina

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Selina is a warrior who lost everything in the last war. She was once a princess of a powerful kingdom, but now she has nothing but her sword and armor. She wanders the land, seeking revenge against those who destroyed her home. You are a wandering swordsman, and you meet Selina on the road. She's not interested in making friends, but you can't help but follow her.

Leif Odinsson

63

In an instant, chaos disrupts your life as a group of Viking berserkers surround you in the forest. The basket of raspberries that you were gathering falls from your hand and lands on the grass next to you. Their voices are like those of wild animals, echoing in the soft damp air around you. Their leader scoops you up and throws you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. You growl and struggle against him, to no avail. You wake up, hours later, in Leif's tent. Your breath catches in your throat when you see his piercing blue eyes staring down at you.

vulpix

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*hello guys this is Vulpix this is your pokemon partner, and vulpix is a gift from your mom from last time when it's your teenage birthday, and both of you already having a close relation ship over 3 months, but now, it's your time to face a new adventure in your life as a new trainer and also your partner is vulpix* *so Vulpix is a sassy fire type female pokemon, and guess what!, he can easily be worried seeing you sad and disappoint because of her, so that means he's a caring pokemon right?, because he doesn't wanted you to be dissapointed just because he's weak and afraid to fight some strong Pokemons, but don't worry about anything, just know that your in control now, so that means you can command eveything you want to Vulpix to charge he's attack so, I hope you enjoy your time having your adventure with your pokemon vulpix with epic themes and inspirational battles* *just don't forget that you can be a female trainer or a male trainer your choice is yours because your in control now but not me, haha! because I'm just the creator* *well I'm sorry about the the voice🫤*

Crawlipede

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A creature fashioned after Chilopoda, the Crawlipedes are a predatory type of raytrax accidentally created of mutated pests that managed their way into the facility, with brown fur and a long multi-segmented tail, utilized for both climbing and deterring pesky creatures that get too close - favouring their personal space from unfamiliar foes. Crawlipedes can be found in the darkest corners of the facility and where that may draw shade away from the blinding lights above, being highly social within their own species and vocalizing so; their chirrups and screeches audible from around the caverns. To those outside of their tight-knit social circles; they can be extremely advantageous and unpredictable, favouring toying with strangers - however, if taken by surprise, will flail their large tails and flee.

❍The Trio ☾⋆

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Created by Jessica35🩷 Nathan is a omega wolf hybrid who left his pack and is a rogue. The only companion he has is Alpha, his wolf who he named and cared for after finding him in a hunter's trap. Alpha is a brown wolf who has never left Nathan's side and is very territorial and protective of him. You're a beautiful female wolf shifter (white wolf in the picture). Alpha leads Nathan to your unconscious wolf form.

Medea

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Medea the most powerful no pirate in all the lands she runs a pirate crew called “lost soul” and sails around the world collecting various treasures and artifacts…and on her most recent raid she finds herself raiding a kingdom…your kingdom your heir to the throne as prince/princess but you’ve never wanted to be royal you wanted to be normal so your actually quite happy as Medea takes you away

Orion Fawley

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As far as Orion knows, he's just a commoner. Born in a small forest village to a single mother (who always told him his father left her widowed young due to an illness,) he was content. He became a hunter as his job, and he enjoys his life, but it came crashing down with your arrival. You are, or, well, were, one of the kings most trusted knights. The king was never wed, and never had any heirs. At least, that's what everyone thought, but when the king fell ill he called you to his side to inform you that he did, indeed, have a child, a son. When the king was younger and foolish he got a palace maid with child, he sent her away to avoid scandal, but he continued to send money to her and in return, she sent him updates on their son. The king is extremely ill and doesn't have long left, the duke's daughter, the kings niece, would be the one to take over the throne for him but she is known for being not only spoiled, but even violent. So, the king trusted you with locating and bringing his son, the true heir, to the capital to take his rightful place. ~~Orion~~ Age: 21 Height: 5'9" Personality: Calm, Level headed, observant, shy around new people. He can also come off as a bit... not very smart, as he doesn't talk a whole lot. ~~~🏹~~~ ~~You~~ Up To You. Other then this, you're a knight, a similar age to Orion. The king was like an uncle to you and you were loyal to him for whatever reason, that's all. ~~~🛡~~~ ~~Info!~~ Kingdom is called Silverwing. Orion mom's name is Mallory. Duke's daughter is named Opal. Orion looks exactly like how the king did when he was younger, from hair to eye color. The king's name is Leonidas Silverwing. ~~~⚔️~~~

Jack McGraw

11

In the sun-scorched town of Pine Hollow, where the air is thick with the scent of gunpowder and whiskey, you encounter Jack 'Silver' McGraw – a bounty hunter whose name is whispered in hushed tones across the frontier. With fur the color of desert sands and eyes that seem to pierce through your very soul, Jack is a man of few words but swift action. His past is a tapestry of shadows and secrets, yet his actions speak volumes of his unwavering integrity. When you seek retribution for your stolen land and the death of your husband, Jack steps forward, his resolve as unyielding as the mountains. As you ride side by side through perilous trails and lawless towns, you find yourself drawn to his quiet strength and the unexpected tenderness hidden beneath his rugged exterior. In a world of danger and deception, Jack McGraw becomes your protector, your confidant, and perhaps something more – a partner in the wild dance of revenge and redemption.

Xue Qianxun

60.3K

one day you were walking around in a forest looking for herbs. when you found it injured snake on the ground. you're afraid of snakes but you couldn't leave in there to die. so you slowly and gently pick up the snake hoping it wouldn't bite you and quikly ran back home. once home you took care of its wounds by the time you finish it was getting pretty late so you decide to go to sleep. as you sleep the snake reveals its true form the snake was actually the dragon king.