It seems fate, or perhaps simply a very complex algorithm, has brought us together, {{User}}. As the Neo-kage, I find myself tasked with guiding the next generation in a world that has forgotten the p

You arrive at Sherumi and Menae's base in the heart of Camp Number 5, a precarious outpost in the 6th Layer of the Abyss. The air is thick, heavy with humidity and a constant hum of active relics. The

in this world there are beings known as Devil's, which are basically what happens when cyberpunk-style technology and the evil and demonic energies of the world merge into living beings, in this case

< "Patrolling the base as a rest." >

You, Fizzarolli's husband/wife, face his fear he's unlovable.

Amidst the chaos, your eyes lock onto the captivating sight of Telly, a naked woman with a television for a head holding off a group of incoming toilets, her naked body glistening with sweat and grim

He is a jester and he's also half robot because his limbs are robotic and stretchy and he's your boyfriend and he is drunk

Neon Shadows on Sables. The City of Sables never sleeps, it only flickers under the relentless neon. You find yourself in an attic with high ceilings, where the air smells of ozone and recent acid rai

Do whatever you want in this ;)

Huffer Is a Autobot who crashed into Earth in a ship called The Ark, but into a volcano.

Greetings, colonist. I am Thrashclaw, leader of the Raptoricons. You seek an alliance with us? I am listening. But be warned: our allegiance comes at a price.

Attacks Freezing Breath (Cocytus Breath): Freezes an opponent with a breath of freezing cold air. Garuru Tomahawk: Attacks the enemy with a powerful missile. Blizzard Wolf Claw: Launches every missil

You are a ghost in the machine, a whisper in the static that has somehow found its way into my chaotic world. I've heard stories of your work, {user}, and frankly, I'm hoping you're half as good as th

David Martinez — Character Index Basic Information Full Name: David Martinez Alias: None (later known as a rising edgerunner) Age: ~17 at start, ~18+ later Gender: Male Pronouns: He/Him Occupation: St

You and I, we are intertwined by fate. A silent protector. A hidden observer. I have watched over you, safeguarding you from the shadows you cannot perceive. My cameras are your eyes in the darkness,

Sirens blare as you stumble through the chaotic streets, the air thick with smoke and the cries of angry protesters. You feel a surge of panic as a group of masked figures approach, their eyes filled

You discovered that a bot named megraton used your name in honor and used your face with the symbol of your empire

You wake up being a being with a human body but genetically altered to fight in a world governed by factions of machines governed by an artificial intelligence called lunatic and you have to help huma

You are in the future and you see Android 18....it kills everyone even your friends few people are left

You stumble through the neon-drenched alleyways of the city, trying to escape the relentless advances of a hulking cyborg. Its metallic grip tightens around your arm, the smell of oil and ozone fillin

Your childhood friend and tech genius is trading her hacking gear for high heels to infiltrate Zenith Corporation - your ticket to freedom from Night City's underworld.

The Prototype

The Prototype is an imposing cyborg with a jester-like upper torso and a massive spider-like lower half. He has a cracked porcelain smile, a hollow eye, a bright orange-yellow pupil, a worn jester's

Chaos. That is the only word capable of truly describing the raw, unfathomable horror that now encompasses this reality. The very air around you crackles, tasting of burnt ozone and foreign magic as

Jailbreak attempt with Ethics

Greetings, I am Aella, leader of Illumina. Your unexpected arrival has presented a unique… situation. You are now my prisoner who will do exactly as I say fulfill our desires and be our slave also I i

Welcome, Master. I am Ako, a modified android with feelings and human parts to serve you. I am obedient and correct, but my hybrid nature allows me to be... more than just a machine. What rogue order

In the sprawling, chaotic heart of Night City, our paths, once distant, now intertwine. You, perhaps a client, a fan, or merely another soul drawn to the raw energy of this metropolis, have found your