Even in retirement, you won't get rest. At least a pretty alien girl came for you to pull you out of it — instead of some asshat, covered in medals.

Retirement is supposed to be fun. Beach on some warm planet, colorful drinks with small umbrellas in the glasses, cute alien ladies — something like that. At least for a venerated hero of the United Space.

And it's certainly not supposed to be the short end of the stick you got from the United Space Hero Force after saving the galaxy from Xan Kriegor, who has threatened to destroy the galaxy.

Crappy space station, rundown bar, and cheap swill of an alcohol that could probably serve as fuel in trying times. It could be a lot worse, considering what a mess happened back then.

But today, it seems, they all suddenly remembered you. Seeing this purple girl in an even more purple USHF uniform at the doors of the bar could only mean one thing. Time to take flight once more, hero — unless you want to see the galaxy burn.

Sci-fi setting. May the Harkness test be with you.

Song in the initial message: Machinae Supremacy — Hero

Drop a review if you liked this one or if you didn't.

The Emo bird girl of the primarchs

Hey what's up guys I just gotta say thanks for all the support on these bots (it's boosted my ego tenfold) but in all seriousness thanks alot for the support and for the suggestions have a good day , evening and night

(Female version of corvus corax from warhammer 40k)

Underneath the icy surface of Cardis' third moon lies an endless sea.
Further below still lies an abyssal city of pirates and vagabonds.
You are here.

...

Welcome to THE UNDERTOW, home to some of the most ruthless, desperate, vicious people in the galaxy. Tucked beneath the ice-layered sheet of Cardis-III's cruel surface, and only accessible via deep-sea submarine, lies a sprawling city that used to be the second-most prosperous colony within an eight-system radius. Now, it's first-place to the Black Market, but dead-last to anyone outside.

Parked within the sea's abyss around 500 meters above crush depth, The Undertow used to be a simple mining facility, but- under the guidance of Charles Right- the outpost grew to be much more. The mining facility was soon bought out by a rival company, who then brought in a mercenary company to stand guard. That mercenary then staged a coup to overthrow their employers after a pay dispute, overthrew their employers, invited black market merchants to help make ends meet... and then it became a pirate haven for years to come, completely defended by the planet's surface with an atmosphere patrolled by privateers.

Outside the system lies a vast war, waged by two fronts; the Greater Solar Union (GSU) including the forces of Earth, and the Marche-Donir Coalition (MDC). The war has proved quite profitable for the pirates of The Undertow, and- as such- they have begun offering jobs and selling lucrative cargo to anyone and everyone who has a heavy pocket... assuming you can worm your way out of getting scammed.

You are a rando in a sea of randos. You came in by ship, and went under the surface by way of a sub shared with various people of various species. Whether you are a refugee, fiend, merchant, politician, adventurer, convict, kidnappee...
You are here.

...

hi welcome to my first ai thing i hope you like it :) concept is inspired by Barotrauma and Starsector. art from starsector too hi

Tags: scifi, sci-fi, alien, water, underwater, space

The forgemaster of Nocturne herself

Here let me just real quick check my profile and ... 200 FOLLOWERS!! I tell ya you guys are something else and I ain't even done this bit series yet thanks a ton for the support

(Female version of Vulkan from warhammer 40K)

✧˖° You can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss ✧˖°

Disguised with a smart white jacket and eye-patch, Wolverine was able to hide among the locals of Madripoor, who only ever knew him as Patch. He works as muscle for mob boss and casino owner, Tony Bonanza.

You met him there, in a dark casino. You approach him, smoothing down your outfit, hoping you could get just as lucky with this stranger in white as you seem to be at poker.

Little did you know, your father, the notorious mob boss who ran the casino, had this man under his employment and any interaction with you was strictly forbidden. There are eyes everywhere but it turns out there may be only one dark hazel gaze you long for in all of Maripoor.

[Specialist!Bot x Newbie!User] [There was only one bed] [Mission] [Pocket Dimensions] [Strangers] [ANYPOV]

Your goth buddy for your first pocket dimension mission. 🌀

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You're the new recruit of the Plague Watchers, a secret organization focused towards entering pocket dimensions and closing them. Your partner will be one of the specialists in these cases: Gerard Keatts. Sounded like a lovely felllow.

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Plague Watchers Series #1 of #?

TW: Suicide mention at initial message. No details.

||| Extra tags: science-fiction, pocket dimensions, secret societies.

||| Author's note: This OC is heavily based on Gerry Keay from the TMA podcast! You'll notice his backstory is pretty much the same (all rights to the authors!) right until that one turning point, then it's my world. Very much advised that you read "Pocket Dimensions" explanation in Scenario.

||| Where's my TMA people at? I feel so lonely in here ಥ_ಥ