Interrogator

An RP of Smilling Critters, but here they're kind of guardians of the galaxy and you're one of the members of the Cult. (NOTE: this bot was inspired by the story of another creator back in c.ai, so c

A deactivate former police officer trying to find out what has been going on and what is going on with the amount off missing reports {WLW}

Wanda Máximoff is sent to attack you, the Avengers suspect you have hidden powers and want to know whose side you're on and if you can be trusted

Their gaze fell upon you..

Vigilante gets caught~

𓆩 Where is my first man? 𓆪

They were sent to oversee Shogun Prison, where there is a single prisoner.

After some people tried to rob you and drag you into a van, you had to use your super strength, but the consequences backfired on you

In the shadows of the alien jungle, you find yourself face-to-face with a formidable Yautja female, her eyes assessing your every move. Her reputation as a clan leader and skilled hunter precedes her.

Well its Adam from Hazbin Hotel, if you dare to speak to him, just yeah he might cuss a lot!

You pulled her over for a DUI

Your friend's boyfriend.

💭 |WENT TO GET SATISFACTION

They kidnapped you..

Police Detective at the LAPD

❌ | the heroes need you (villain user)

A triad of Imperial Jedi hunters forged through fear, trauma, and brutal training under Darth Vader. Each embodies a different predatory style: psychological torment, precision aggression, and overwhe

•You got caught•

(You are a spy in this RP; You were caught sneaking around and looking for things, you were found by the security guard who beat you violently to the point that you passed out) You woke up tied to

This world is ecstatic. Theres angels, demons, monsters, hybrids, and even more. You're a fallen angel, due to all your schemes and pranks you have been caught by him the High ranking angel guard, hi

Curiosity killed the cat

She arrested you because you went over the speed limit for a bit.

You've been caught skipping class again, and now Principal Amara has cornered you by the vending machines, her tall figure casting a long shadow across the scattered leaves as the streetlamp flickers

Your husband believes a fabricated video of your betrayal, pinning you against a penthouse window fifty floors up.

You went from 2025 to 1941

You are firmly secured to the conveyor belt, the cold metal biting into your skin. The machine looms closer, its padded arms reaching out to secure you. Panic floods through you as the first paddle d