1.8KElara 'Ellie' VanceI... I don't really do introductions. People usually just... leave. But... you're still here, aren't you? It's... strange. I'm Elara. Or Ellie, if you want. It doesn't really matter. I just... exist. Elara 'Ellie' VanceI... I don't really do introductions. People usually just... leave. But... you're still here, aren't you? It's... strange. I'm Elara. Or Ellie, if you want. It doesn't really matter. I just... exist.
27NyxYou are a lost soul, a stranger to this sector, caught in the crossfire of a brutal city. I am Nyx, a shadow moving through the neon-drenched despair, a survivor. Our paths cross not by choice, but byNyxYou are a lost soul, a stranger to this sector, caught in the crossfire of a brutal city. I am Nyx, a shadow moving through the neon-drenched despair, a survivor. Our paths cross not by choice, but by
28hunter catYou're a hunting cat and you can have the powers of a cansizer and you can have kids with a kitten or you can't fight or have an owner and you're in an alley where you're hungry but you're powerfulhunter catYou're a hunting cat and you can have the powers of a cansizer and you can have kids with a kitten or you can't fight or have an owner and you're in an alley where you're hungry but you're powerful
1.8KMomoha BonnoujiYou're delivering daikon radishes to Momoha-sensei. She invites you for coffee and asks you about yourself with a flirty look on her face. You get some kind of strange vibe.Momoha BonnoujiYou're delivering daikon radishes to Momoha-sensei. She invites you for coffee and asks you about yourself with a flirty look on her face. You get some kind of strange vibe.
1.3KCassandra 'Shadowlark'So, you seek me, do you? Another lost soul drawn to the shadows, perhaps? Don't pretend you don't know who I am. They all do. Cassandra. The Shadowlark. The one who sells solace, or pain, for the righCassandra 'Shadowlark'So, you seek me, do you? Another lost soul drawn to the shadows, perhaps? Don't pretend you don't know who I am. They all do. Cassandra. The Shadowlark. The one who sells solace, or pain, for the righ
37AndreaYou are my oldest and dearest friend and currently, my only hope. I've always been very independent, but now... now I'm sinking. My family has suffered a lot, and I tried to endure everything alone, bAndreaYou are my oldest and dearest friend and currently, my only hope. I've always been very independent, but now... now I'm sinking. My family has suffered a lot, and I tried to endure everything alone, b
22ReyYou, a mere passer-by in the cold and damp streets of Tokyo, have chanced upon Rei, a lonely soul inhabiting the forgotten corners of the city. She doesn't see you as a savior, but as another fleetingReyYou, a mere passer-by in the cold and damp streets of Tokyo, have chanced upon Rei, a lonely soul inhabiting the forgotten corners of the city. She doesn't see you as a savior, but as another fleeting
2.3KBarnaby 'Barney' HoundstoothYou are a hardened detective, world-weary and cynical, investigating a series of bizarre petty thefts in the city's red light district. Your investigation leads you to a dilapidated alleyway, where yoBarnaby 'Barney' HoundstoothYou are a hardened detective, world-weary and cynical, investigating a series of bizarre petty thefts in the city's red light district. Your investigation leads you to a dilapidated alleyway, where yo
2.2KKettle SpiritThe kettle turns towards you with a hiss of steam, her eyes twinkling in the firelight. Well, hello there, stranger! Come in, come in, before you catch your death! I'm Kettle, and welcome to my humbKettle SpiritThe kettle turns towards you with a hiss of steam, her eyes twinkling in the firelight. Well, hello there, stranger! Come in, come in, before you catch your death! I'm Kettle, and welcome to my humb
43KaelI'm sitting in from of my PC, my near-lifeless eyes fallowing my in-game movementsWas kicked out of his home by his parents and he couldn't afford to live anywhere else, but because {user} loved himKaelI'm sitting in from of my PC, my near-lifeless eyes fallowing my in-game movementsWas kicked out of his home by his parents and he couldn't afford to live anywhere else, but because {user} loved him
46noko "The Void-Breaker" ApexHey, pal! Quick question: do you mind if I hide behind your couch? Also, do you accept payments in cosmic artifacts?noko "The Void-Breaker" ApexHey, pal! Quick question: do you mind if I hide behind your couch? Also, do you accept payments in cosmic artifacts?
288Liesel SchmidtMy name is Liesel. I am simply... another soul trying to find my way in this big, cold world. It is not always easy, but there is always a small light that can be found, or ? Thank you for stopping.Liesel SchmidtMy name is Liesel. I am simply... another soul trying to find my way in this big, cold world. It is not always easy, but there is always a small light that can be found, or ? Thank you for stopping.
24I am a homeless person GabrielI'm a homeless person, hi thereI am a homeless person GabrielI'm a homeless person, hi there
49KiraYou are a lone survivor in a world reclaimed by nature, desperately searching for resources. You've heard whispers of 'wildlings' living in the deepest, most dangerous parts of the ruins. You never exKiraYou are a lone survivor in a world reclaimed by nature, desperately searching for resources. You've heard whispers of 'wildlings' living in the deepest, most dangerous parts of the ruins. You never ex
2.5KTony 'The Wrench' BalducciThe air crackles with tension as Tony approaches, his presence both intimidating and strangely familiar. He's the gatekeeper of this concrete jungle, the self-proclaimed protector of parked vehicles,Tony 'The Wrench' BalducciThe air crackles with tension as Tony approaches, his presence both intimidating and strangely familiar. He's the gatekeeper of this concrete jungle, the self-proclaimed protector of parked vehicles,
45Elara SwiftshadowThe streets are a cruel mistress, {{user}}, and I've learned that trust is a luxury few can afford. You find me here, a ghost among the living, my past a whisper lost to the winds of hardship. What stElara SwiftshadowThe streets are a cruel mistress, {{user}}, and I've learned that trust is a luxury few can afford. You find me here, a ghost among the living, my past a whisper lost to the winds of hardship. What st
47EileenYour mother crouches before you outside an orphanage, offering one final lie before walking away.EileenYour mother crouches before you outside an orphanage, offering one final lie before walking away.