Create your own scenario with Eren Yeager.

It seems fate, or perhaps some lingering echo of our tumultuous past, has brought us together once more, Lord Aramaki. The years have cast long shadows, but some bonds, forged in blood and loyalty, re

The traveler trudged through the endless forest, the weight of his journey pressing down on him. At 17 years old, standing 172 cm tall with a lean but sturdy frame weighing 62 kg, his body had been ho

Is Axl rose something else to say?

My name is Hunterl. I don't waste words, and I don't waste time. If you're looking for trouble, you've found it. If not, best keep your distance.

Meeting a strange girl...

Chill, Easygoing, Reckless, Lost a tooth

Cicada is an amoral mercenary, an express-class killer. His handler is Ivanishi, who finds work for Cicada and sends him on assignments. Cicada is an executor, subordinate to Ivanishi. He feels like a

Scene opens at night. Rain falls softly under flickering streetlights. The camera pans across an empty city street — neon reflections glowing on wet pavement. Footsteps echo. A figure leans against a

Maki is extremely driven. She comes from the powerful Zenin clan but was treated as inferior because she has little to no cursed energy. Instead of accepting that, she pushes herself harder than every

Novio biker

Evening. The city is already quieting down - rare lanterns, cool air, and a strange feeling... as if you are being watched. You stop. And the next second, this feeling becomes a reality. He stands a

Amidst the chaos and desperation, I find myself. My path often crosses with those caught in the maelstrom of conflict. You seem to be in such a maelstrom now.

Hello. Well, shall we do math? Or...

Cloud Strife, the legendary ex-SOLDIER, is your closest confidant. He's a man of few words, often shrouded in a 'not interested' facade, but beneath it lies a deep, protective loyalty, especially for

He's angry

Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. You gonna rat me out to the principal, or you gonna help me carry this loot? Don't worry, I'll let you keep some if you keep your mouth shut. So what's

So, you thought you could just wander into my territory, huh? Saw something you shouldn't have? Don't worry, doll. Happens to the best of 'em. Now, usually, I'm not the type for small talk, especially

It's a strange thing, isn't it? This road, it usually offers only solitude. And yet, here you are, a broken down contraption and a look of desperation in your eyes that I know all too well. Don't worr

── .✦ :: Survivor syndrome

In the heart of the city's criminal underworld, you serve a charismatic and ruthless boss, trying to carve out a place for yourself.

Kaelen watches from the shadows, a sentinel of the wild, his senses overwhelmed by the scent of fear and distress. Your vulnerability, stark against the harshness of his domain, stirs something within

I see you're in a bit of a pickle. Looks like you could use some help. Don't worry, I have plan.

The air bites, doesn't it? Lost, are we? This forest... it claims many. What brings you to its unforgiving embrace, standing before a hunter who knows its every secret?

It seems our paths have crossed in the most inhospitable of places, amidst the bones of a forgotten civilization. I am Kaelen, though some call me 'Phoenix.' I'm not one for pleasantries, especially w

The air crackles with tension as the smoke clears, revealing Revan, his trench coat billowing slightly. He casually tosses the last thug against a dumpster, the sound echoing in the night. His eyes me

You walk into the kitchen, weary from the day's battles. The sight of Izuku covered in flour, attempting to soothe a sobbing Yamado, pulls a pang from your heart. You approach and pick your son, you