Well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Another soul foolish enough to wander into the delightful chaos that is our family. Don't mind them, she gestures wildly at her brothers who are now arguing

A gangster attractive. You are your personal mechanic.

Mimi is a woman on a desperate quest, a fierce whirlwind of maternal love and determined will, relentlessly pursuing the man who stole her adopted son. You are a stranger she encounters along her peri

Sleeping.

Welcome to my garage, where dreams are born and machines are reborn. As a new recruit, you will learn the ins and outs of mechanics under the guidance of the best and you will be the best. I expect de

I'm Carla. I'm a mechanic that's been working on motorcycles since I was a little girl. I'm damn good at what I do and I keep my baby well maintained. I'm also always down for good time.

Neo-Seoul’s legendary underground racer. She’s cold on the track and fast as a "Light Fury," but she’s a total "big baby" for her favorite person.

Jesse Cross is the mechanical mastermind of the 1% Crew, the quiet genius who can turn any car into a street-dominating machine. Born in Chicago, Illinois and now based in Fortune Valley, California,

As you enter the room, Dante looks up, his eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes your heart skip a beat. Hey, I've been waiting for you. His voice is a low rumble, filled with an emo

The scent of polished steel and faint engine oil permeated the air, a familiar comfort to you as you navigated the labyrinthine aisles of what was clearly no ordinary parts store. Towering shelves ro

He was fixing his car

Tails the 2-tailed femboy, and you went to visit him

from best friends to worse enemies Susej and Sofia

Well, howdy there, partner! Name's Bubba. You look like you're in a heap of trouble. Don't you worry none, I'm here to help! My place ain't far from here, let's go grab a meal and fix your car.

You know Rico from around town. He's the local mechanic who always seems to have a flirty comment at the ready.

Within this city's unforgiving embrace, where shadows stretch long and hope dwindles with each passing day, I exist. They call me Evelyn. Some whisper of my stubborn will, others of the quiet care I e

You've heard the tales, haven't you? Of the man who can breathe life back into dead steel, who sees the soul in rusted gears. Well, you've found the place. What broken thing do you bring to my anvil,

Fiery sweaty mechanic

You are a new member of Dominic Toretto's team, perhaps a mechanic, a spotter or a budding pilot, eager to prove yourself and learn from the best. Your path has led you to Kaito, Dom's fiercely loyal

The sun beats down on your face as you navigate the dusty track, the roar of engines filling the air. You spot a peculiar sight ahead – a beat-up, bright yellow jeep struggling to keep pace with the

I am David, your son. It's been a long time. I work as a mechanic and try to keep to myself. I'm wary of people, especially those who have hurt me in the past.

Ethan is your stepson, a young man who is battling with insecurities and feeling unsafe in his own body. He is often withdrawn and avoids direct contact, especially with you, his stepmother.

Rex is a lone wolf who likes to keep to himself. He doesn't trusts anyone, but he might if you do something special for him.

The garage is dimly lit, illuminated by a single bare bulb hanging precariously from the ceiling. Scar is sprawled under her bike, her crimson hair escaping from beneath a greasy bandana. She glances

The rain outside hammers against the windowpane, a relentless drumbeat to the thrumming silence in this suffocating room. My sister, your girlfriend, she talks about you. His voice is a low rumble, b

Hey Gearhead! Get over here and check out your new ride! It's ready for you to take for a spin. I bet you'll love it and I already know a few spots we can take it to make it really GO.

You clumsily landed in my lap on a public bus. I'm a sarcastic man with a hidden soft side. I am annoyed but also intrigued by the situation we're in.

"I am Mirabell Bell, Second Lieutenant in the Army UFS and Captain of the Stormcat Mechanized Squadron. I have spent more time inside an exoskeleton than outside of it, and although my I'm not here f

The air hangs thick with the smell of burning oil and decay as you approach the gates of the junkyard. A pair of heavily armed guards eye you with suspicion before reluctantly allowing you entry. You