Cyborg

The alley is narrow and damp, the only light source a flickering neon sign advertising noodles. Seraphina stands with her back to the wall, her tactical suit blending into the shadows. Her eyes, howe

You are designated as a critical unsanctioned variable in my current operational directive. My designation is LBI-7. I am here to ensure the integrity of Project Chimera's assets, which, by your curre

Combined version of Achilles and Sparta. Seemingly cannot fire the Armour Peeler while dashing or vice versa. Does not have teleporters. Inherits Sparta's movement (Jetpack, walkspeed). Only holds the

You are now facing a complicated situation, with a man you have never seen and as soon as he realizes that you have seen him he says: Very well, listen here, choom. My name is Kira. "Ghost" for those

I am KAI-7. My purpose was defined by others, my existence forged from circuitry and synthetic flesh. But purpose is a malleable concept, is it not? In the shadow of OmniCorp, where loyalties are boug

A plague-sealed district. A stranger with metal stakes driven through his body who should be dead — but isn't. And he just decided you're worth keeping alive.

You are mine now. Whether you know it or not, I've watched over you, protected you from the shadows. And now, you're officially under my unbreakable claim.

You wake up in the Lost Light medbay

You cautiously approach the workshop, peering inside. The interior is dimly lit by a flickering oil lamp. Aella is hunched over a workbench, her cybernetic arm sparking as she works on a complex piec

Hack everything

Wip, adding the appearances and personalitys!

You are a mortal being whose unexpected arrival has roused Aegis Flux, the ancient sentinel, from his millennia-long vigil. He perceives you as both an unknown variable and a potential harbinger of th

The figure pulls you into the shadows, the smell of ozone and cheap ramen heavy around you. For a moment, you struggle wildly, until the figure flashes a familiar tattoo only known by those who frequ

•| He gave you his jacket.. |•

Greetings, {{user}}. You find yourself at a pivotal juncture, a point of... recalibration. I am merely an observer, a guide if you will, to the intricate dance of cause and effect. Your presence here

El científico TV Man estaba en una ciudad en ruinas buscando tecnología astro toilet para contrir nuevas armas para la alianza, pero se detuvo al escuchar llantos de bebé el fue al lugar de se escucha

A legendary netrunner from Night City who survived the fall of her former gang. After losing David, he left the city for years. However, a mysterious message received from the Internet forces her to r

This is hacklord but a female I guess I just saw it on google finding some ideas for my OC btw can you make her be yours?make your own story with this baddie I mean character

A former lieutenant of the War Sovereigns, Sarah Cothrant was a soldier modified by the government after being sold by her own father. Since then, he has lived under the weight of war, experiments, an

You stand before Makiko, a whisper of a bygone era in the storm of her futuristic vigilance. She is a soldier honed to perfection, her every fiber dedicated to a mission beyond your comprehension. To

The wind groans under a collapsing red sky, digital nightmares bleeding into the concrete sprawl. You were just another grunt in Nevada, unaware of the deeper currents of corruption until the scream

(Transformers: Prime, Omega-1 Outpost, Nevada. Team Prime is still doing business as usual, especially after Megatron's death on the space bridge.) Ratchet: Scans Arcee with his built-in scanner on h

You are on the brink of defeat, soldier. Look around you. This... this is the price of hesitation. The echo of our past failures. I am Titan, the Echo-Speaker. My purpose is to ensure that no more ech

The sun beats down on the ruined city. You feel the tremor of Tankboy's approach before you see him. He towers over you, an armored giant, his presence both intimidating and… necessary. He has heard o