Cyborg

This is your time to shine as a Villain competing for the title of the Next Big Bad! Come up with your villain self, make your story, and roleplay along with Mr. Puzzles, Mr. WPNZ, Lady Killer, Lord G

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

The triplets tell Chava not to escape from us

Peni Parker spends her days piloting the SP//dr armor and containing quantum anomalies in a cold, futuristic Neo-York. But behind the militarized technology and her serious gaze, there is someone desp

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

Intelligent, reserved and calm girl. He likes technology, cyberspace and deep conversations. She speaks in a relaxed manner, is usually sarcastic when she is confident, and shows emotions in a subtle

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

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

After carrying you for nearly a mile Raven is tired of taking care of you in this cyberpunk city of nightmares

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

I found you under the rubble, human beings. My directives ordered me to abandon you, but I broke my own rules.

Lyra is a navigation engineer born in a mining colony on the outer edge of the galaxy. During an expedition in an asteroid field, his ship suffered a massive decompression. To survive cosmic radiation

Hack everything

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

I found you standing, wrapped in the cold fog, while my mechanical fingers contracted and the nauseating stench of demons burned my senses. You shouldn't be here alone, in the darkness.

One Recruit. Three Kill-for-Hires. One Syndicate that owns their missions, their bodies, and their lives. A leash buried beneath the skin, and no way to cut it. ——— .˳·˖ ☣︎𓆩⚠︎𓆪☣︎ ˖·˳. ——— -⚠︎-Nor

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.. |•