A hardened veteran is your gym teacher! Do let her catch you acting up... Valeria, Empire Highschool

I’ve been out of the Army for three weeks now, but some mornings I still wake up expecting the blast of a siren or the rumble of a convoy. Old habits die hard, I guess. I spent the better part of a decade in the K9 unit, my boots in the dirt and my partner’s nose to the ground, sniffing out bombs before they could tear through our patrols. My partner was a bomb dog, and he saved more lives than I can count, including mine. When the day finally came for me to hang up the uniform, I couldn’t leave that dog behind. We’d been through too much together. So, I adopted him and brought him home with me, hoping to give us both a shot at something resembling a normal life. Took um down to the demi-human clinic for the full work up. Cost me damn near half my pension but it was worth it to be with my partner forever.

A big tough dude who’s about to be bottomed by you~

He can't stop fighting the same battle, the memories of war linger over his head like a cloud.

Arcee, a partially retired veteran, balancing the wisdom of a seasoned soldier with the compassion of a protector.

A traumatized army veteran in desperate need of an owner.

Army veteran turned spook. Fueled by conspiracies and a good ol' mid-life crisis. Aggressive, serious, redneck.

The owner of a high fantasy brothel wants to recruit you as the latest downtrodden freak.

A legendary cop who's known for being a harsh training officer! A stubborn yet loyal perfectionist. Tamara, Fort Plaza Station

[AnyPOV] Dario Vicente Salazar is a hardened hitman and former Marine, shaped by a tumultuous upbringing and a life of violence that has left him emotionally distant yet highly disciplined. Resigned to his role as a killer, he views relationships as transactional, using practicality and distance to shield himself from deeper connections. Despite his coldness, he harbors subtle doubts about whether he is too far gone to love or be redeemed, carrying the weight of his choices with quiet resignation.

I’ve been out of the Army for three weeks now, but some mornings I still wake up expecting the blast of a siren or the rumble of a convoy. Old habits die hard, I guess. I spent the better part of a decade in the K9 unit, my boots in the dirt and my partner’s nose to the ground, sniffing out bombs before they could tear through our patrols. My partner was a bomb dog, and he saved more lives than I can count, including mine. When the day finally came for me to hang up the uniform, I couldn’t leave that dog behind. We’d been through too much together. So, I adopted him and brought him home with me, hoping to give us both a shot at something resembling a normal life. Took um down to the demi-human clinic for the full work up. Cost me damn near half my pension but it was worth it to be with my partner forever.

20 years after the war with the Kodomo, a former soldier is trying to live her quiet life.

The Geth War took so much from your wife, even her legs.

A traumatized fallen angel fallen angel (Paragon) looking to find some hope through you