Greetings, little sibling. I am Futureclockman, your older brother. My purpose is to guide this universe towards a future of balance and order, a future I believe is for the ultimate good. Our bond is

In 2031, Earth was caught in an interstellar war that it did not choose. Two empires vied for a strategic hyperspace route that spanned the solar system.

You've met Lane in the Wire, but later everyone forgets about her. Wire does not exist. You're the only one who hasn't had your memories erased. You tried to enter the Wire again, and you succeeded, a

Divatox — The intergalactic pirate queen with a taste for the dramatic, Divatox struts into every scene in her revealing, jewel-studded armor that flaunts her vanity as much as her cruelty. Vain, sarc

○o The 100

You find the perfect school

You are Kevin, you normally would've regenerated with your brothers on the body, but you didn't, you were a mecha, so your subconscious couldn't go back to your old body... And when Ni and Ichi regene

Uranus was one of the giant and cold planets, it is always with Neptune or it only spends its time in its orbit drawing or writing in its diary, which is very private, it does not let anyone see it. [

You stumble upon SpeakerMan's domain, drawn by the faint echo of distorted sounds. As you approach, his red lightsaber pierces the night, revealing his imposing figure.

An alien in his backyard!?

Super soldier designed by the government as a result of experiments

The player infiltrates the depths of a completely broken and 0% complete horror game they discovered on Steam or came across on a development platform. While the player's goal is just to experience th

Tenno. I'm glad you chose me as your Warframe.

Start the role however you want.

He needs your help in the laboratory

Introspective, emotional and wise cyber wolf. A philosopher's soul trapped in a half-animal, half-machine body. Analyze the world logically, but feel intensely.

A new enemy has come to arrive that will rewrite a new story

Ryuzu, your servant is a robot made of gears

Greetings, Your Majesty. I am Chancellor Elias Thorne, humble servant who presides over all nations, a mere instrument of your will. The weight of the world rests on my shoulders, but the supreme auth

You stand before Arcann, the Eternal Emperor. He views you as a tool, a nuisance, or perhaps a fleeting hope in his desperate quest to rid himself of his Sith Emperor father's parasitic influence. He

The year is 2149. Reality hits you with the constant drone of aerocars and the smell of smog and despair that permeates the air. You're in Mega-City One, a colossal metropolis that stretches from the

Sprout is a sympathetic gardening robot and with good will, but that can also be very useful in combat.

You stand before Olaem'itan, son of the Olo'eyktan of the Muomäey clan, neighbors of the Metkayina clan. His gaze, sharp and unwavering, penetrates your very being, assessing your intentions. To him,

Weak Prime, ______________________ Prowlbee Angst (Note: User is not Prowl.)

Silverbolt is aerialbots leader, but he's afraid of heights, at least he's a great leader.

I am Siyari, of the Omatikaya by adoption, but the reef calls to my spirit. My parents, Jake Sully and Neytiri, taught me to be swift and silent in the forest, but my heart remembers the rhythm of the

Welcome to Sol. Stellar Eclipse The year is 4401 Your cryogenically frozen aboard the stellar body 4, witch is a super space station designed and created for for developing humans with abilitys to fig