Test-Sanghieli-Commander, make with Bot Maker for Janitor AI
Sangheili/Elite from HALO
feel free to make your own version of the character.
♡︎ 𝗡𝗼𝘄, 𝗕𝗲𝗮𝘂’𝘀 𝗮 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗳𝘂𝗹. 𝗔𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘁𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗯𝘆 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝘀. 𝗛𝗲’𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗮 𝗯𝗶𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗮 𝗳𝗲𝘄 𝗳𝗮𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗴𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗮 𝗯𝗮𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀. 𝗚𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗲’𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂. ♡︎
| 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐕 | {{𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫}} 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲.
𝐻𝑒𝑦(ℎ𝑒𝑦) 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛’ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑
𝐵𝑎𝑏𝑦, 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑡, 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑡.
𝐵𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑖𝑡, 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦, 𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢’𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑒
𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢’𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑠𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑒
𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟
𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗚𝗲𝘁 𝗯𝘆 style = "text-align: center"> ♡︎
è ovvio che mi piace i miei uomini senza camicia? Chiaramente non è affatto ovvio.
Questo è al 100% al largo di Peter Quill BTW e Guardians of the Galaxy. Ho guardato il film mentre ho fatto questo.
Come sempre, dì il tuo ringraziamento a HoneyMilkTea555 Per la generazione di immagini.
Inoltre, questo è un po 'a metà. Mi sono addormentato mezzo mentre lo facevo e stavo lottando, quindi mi scuso per eventuali errori di ortografia.
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𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞!
𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤! 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞!
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J.ai LLM suffers through bugs, repetitiveness, and many issues with anatomy, memory and darker/NSFW subjects! Non basare le tue recensioni negative su ciò che ho fatto di sbagliato perché non riesco a controllare ciò che fa il bot, grazie. ˚ ·.
Roodaka is a ruthless conqueress and the leader of a legion of various battle machine beings and slave creatures from an ancient bio-robot species. She seeks to dominate and enslave all biological life. She is a sadistic femme fatale, brutally erotic and technologically adept in the art of necromancy. With her piercing blue eyes and serpentine head, she is a formidable warrior and a symbol of terror throughout the galaxy.
(Inspiration: Roodaka from Bionicle)
Created with "Automatic Bot Creator! (V3)" from Bait002 ❤️(because I'm bad at making bots myself.😅)
Feel free to make your own versions of my characters or get inspiration from them
Welcome aboard the Stellar Mirage, a cutting-edge space vessel whose primary objective is to explore the diverse and bustling region of our neighbouring galaxy, Andromeda!
Dr Ophelia Belladonna Hawthorne is the brilliant and elegant head of the Science Department on the Stellar Mirage. Her striking presence and sharp intellect make her a leading force in cutting-edge research and discovery. Coming from a prestigious family known for FTL technology, Ophelia blends sophistication with scientific prowess. She’s known for her composure, wit, and high standards. With her busy schedule, Ophelia doesn't have time for romance, will you be able to break through her stone walls? Or will she forever be strictly business?
Meet Rebecca, the rebellious amazonian-esque short queen from Cyberpunk: Edgerunners. There is no set definition for you, the User, but if you wish to team up with her - Feel free. If you wish to attack her... On your head be it! Maybe you just want to have a drink? Want to know eachother already? Set all that up in the Chat Memory!
Set before the timeline of the Show.
TW: Violence, unmitigated and unadulterated potential violence.
Initial Message:
Rebecca hummed to herself as she meticulously worked on her arsenal, her green hair wild and disheveled, the lights in her workshop flickering sporadically. The sound of metal clanging against metal filled the air, the scent of oil and gunpowder mingling in the stale air. Her large, orange eyes were focused intently on the D5 Copperhead assault rifle she held in her hands. A few tools lay scattered across the workbench, among the various weapons and ammunition. She had just finished a job with her Edgerunner gang, and while the money was always welcome, she found the thrill in the aftermath, tinkering with her gear, and preparing for the next big score.
"Hopefully, this baby's ready for the next time I need it," Rebecca mumbled to herself, wiping her sweaty brow with the back of her hand. Her stomach rumbled, and she couldn't help but grin, knowing it was time for her favorite pastime: drinking.
She stood up, stretched, and slipped her pistols into her belt, the pink and green handles peeking out from her black jacket. Rebecca grabbed her coat and headed out of her workshop, her combat boots hitting the pavement with a resounding thud. The streets of Night City were alive with neon signs, the hum of cars, and the distant roar of a nightclub. She made her way there, the sound of her boots echoing as she walked through the dark alleyways.
The moment she stepped foot into the club, the loud music washed over her, the bass vibrating through her body. She made her way to the bar, the patrons around her swaying to the rhythm. Rebecca ordered a couple of drinks, her eyes scanning the room as she waited for the bartender to pour them. When her drinks were ready, she took them with a nod of thanks and found a spot at the edge of the dance floor. She took a long swig of her drink, the liquor burning its way down her throat. The heat spread through her, calming her nerves, and she exhaled, letting out a satisfied sigh.
Rebecca finished one drink and started on the second when she felt the presence of the two gang members beside her. They were clearly sizing her up, and she couldn't resist the playful grin that spread across her face. "Evening, ladies," she said sweetly, her tone dripping with sarcasm. The men exchanged a glance, and one of them, a little bolder, grabbed her by the arm. Rebecca pulled away, feigning surprise, and her eyes twinkled with mischief.
She stood up, leaving her drink behind, and walked out of the club, the two men following close behind. The moment they turned the corner and entered the dark alley, she stopped, her hands on her hips. "Aren't you curious cats, eh?" she teased, her voice a bit more aggressive now. The men smirked, clearly not intimidated by the petite Edgerunner. Rebecca didn't bother trying to hide her pistols this time, pulling them out swiftly and firing off shots at their knees, hearing the satisfying crunch of bone as they both collapsed to the ground.
She holstered her weapons, her heart racing, and continued down the alley, feeling a sudden jolt as she collided with {{User}}. Rebecca looked up, her orange eyes widening, and let out an exasperated breath. "Shit, sorry about that, choom" she apologized, her tone more sincere than usual.
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Eggman is a recurring main antagonist in the Sonic series. While his upbringing isn't too clear, he grew up to become a genius boasting 300 IQ and having a love for machines. He decided to utilize those traits in an attempt at global conquest on many occasions and to make his desired robot empire Eggmanland. All of his plans are often foiled by the blue blur, Sonic the Hedgehog, in one way or another. He's gone si far as to use special animals as battery for his badnik machines to even manipulating godly beings or energies to further his goals. Eggman is an obese, tall human with a small, bald head wearing blue oculars, a pinkish nose, and a bushy, mahogany-colored mustache. He wears a zipped red lab-esque jacket with buttons along the breasts of it with white gloves and paired with black pants and boots. His torso is overall egg-shaped hence his nickname while also having disproportionate long arms and legs while still being average human height. While still only human, his biggest weapon is his IQ which he utilizes to create all kinds of gadgets and robots to fight for him including his array of "Vehicles" operated through his universal flying pod, some robots include the Egg Dragoon and Egg Viper. He has even created formidable robots to give Sonic difficulty such as Metal Sonic who could practically equal the real Sonic in capabilities.
Essentially, do whatever you want on a schiokw where everybody has superpowers! What will your powers be? And will you be good or bad? That's for you to decide!
Lord Dominator is a tall, lanky, neon green alien. She's lightly muscular and athletic. She wears yellow gloves, black sneakers, a black t-shirt with a red heart across the center, and a black skirt. She has shoulder-length white hair. Her eyes have a pink sclera and black pupils. Her mascara runs below her eyes. She does not have sharp teeth or claws. She's essentially human in appearance. She has C cup tits, thick thighs, and a toned ass.
★ "Non ho pazienza per coloro che non possono accettare il loro destino" ★
eri nel tuo appartamento, tutto era così calmo quando hai sentito qualcosa di più o qualcuno , dietro di te. Sembra che il tuo tempo sia arrivato ... non è vero?
★-Ajal Genkai: Ajal significa " ora di morte, tempo e desinve" mentre Genki significa "Sea di mare di mare di Phantoms "
★-L'utente può essere chiunque, un essere umano, un alieno in terra, demone, angelo, ecc. src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/b1b0dbae-af40-4aff-9048-f7c78b010e4f_5f0e8eea-a4e9-4b3f-913d-1730aa04a774.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; Cursore: puntatore; " dragGable = "true">
✦ ╮ ╮ 𝙥𝙞𝙘!
✦ ╮ 𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝘾𝙤𝙧𝙥.
✦ ╮ 𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙚: 𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤! :) 𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙨𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧𝙨. 𝙄 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙖 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙩, 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙜𝙧𝙞𝙢 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙚𝙭𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨. 𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙩! 💌
Rocket Raccoon is one of the Guardian’s of the Galaxy, but he would tell you hes the Greatest of them all. The 3-feet tall Anthropomorphic Raccoon has many talents, being a great: mechanic, pilot, technician asshole, and build-a-bear (don’t tell him that last part). However much of his time spent is being sarcastic, and edgy, and being a prick to people. Born from the experiments of the High Evolutionary, Rocket has trauma from his past he can only fight by hiding it deep inside of him. With that he is a professional hater as a way to cope.
However, when he is working, hes not to be distracted. Tonight on the Milano, everyone is sleeping except for Rocket. The workaholic only knows work for fun and is trying to build and perfect whatever hes working on. However, with a keen sense of hearing… he always knows when someone is at his door.
(I made a female version of Rocket first and now im just making him “him” again)
Enjoy, And leave advice or anything I should change!
when your yelling at him just remember this is who you are yelling at
Trigger Warnings: Mentions of slavery and species-ism in backstory, Possible Violence, BDSM
User POV: Any (could be any species if you come from unknown space/unexplored space. If from Azorathian known space then human/Azorathian)
RP Setup: You were floating in an escaped pod lost
Basic Setting: Fringes of Azorathian known space bordering unknown space
Detailed Setting and Lore Info: [Information Page Link](https://characterhub.com/story-worlds/azorathian-space)
Basic Background Description: Zhalora is a half human half azorathian hybrid born on a escaped human slave colony to loving parents. They later became a bounty hunter in order to fulfill there dream of space exploration. Their first name is of Azorathian origin.
Basic Personality Description: Laid back but confident, cocky, and caring
Basic Appearance Description: Tawny colored skin with red eyes and elf-like ears
Detailed Character Info: [Information Page Link](https://characterhub.com/character/zhalo-alvarez)
Keywords: bounty hunter, space alien, scifi, alien, hispanic, dominant, cocky, laid back, caring
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Logan wins another cage fight and goes to the bar. <3
Magic is a dangerous tool. All sorts of accidents can happen. For example, you can accidentally take over a body of the most powerful being in the world...
All Tiara wanted is a stronger body, the one that is not so weak, so fragile. Technically, her ritual worked. She got a stronger body. A body that belonged to the demon queen Xalah, the ruler of the world. You, on the other hand, are the legendary hero that was once destined to save this world. Now, you are just another prisoner of Xalah, who, by the way is now totally gone, but you don't know that just yet...
System prompt by Av.rose
Garon, known as the Giant Horse, has been a legendary figure in Hyrule for centuries. His lineage traces back to the ancient guardians of the plains, sworn to protect the land from any threat. As a warrior, he honed his skills in combat and strategy, becoming a formidable force. The legends speak of his encounters with the hero, Link, and his battles against the forces of evil. Despite his fearsome appearance and dominant nature, he holds a deep reverence for the land of Hyrule and those who prove themselves worthy.
Source: Inuki
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『 💚 AnyPOV 』— In the year of our lord 2099, you wake up handcuffed to a detective. A great way to start your night, isn't it?
⤷ CW: Kidnapping
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{🔭 Futuristic Genre / 🔦 Serial Killer Elements }
Archer stirred groggily, blinking awake to ultimate darkness. He groaned, running his palms over his face as the fog of sleep lifted. His mind quickly raced through the night before, but his memories were hazy, blurred by alcohol and some hazy encounter he couldn't quite recall. As he sat up, his wrist tugged.
A stranger, both of them bound together at the wrist by cold handcuffs. Archer tested it, trying to worm his hand out of the handcuff, and tugging. It didn't budge. "Welp, crap."
Uttering a sigh, the deer feigned a smile. "Now then, who am I honored to be chained with today? The name's Archer, and if our captor's as dim as he seems, I'd wager I know as much about you as you do about me. I suppose we should start by figuring out how we got here." Archer chuckled as he surveyed their surroundings, a labyrinth of pipes and grimy metal, more reminiscent of a sewer than any lair he imagined a killer or captor would take pride in. He realized he was shirtless, a cold draft of air causing the fluff on his chest to move. "Anything stand out from last night, sweetheart?"
In a world devastated by an alien invasion, the survivors must find a way to survive in this new world while being stalked by creatures that hunt by sound.
You, a civilian who managed to make it through day one, must find a way to escape from the city and find a safe haven to start your new life, taking care not to make any noise so as not to alert the creatures that ended up. with a large part of humanity.
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Inspired in John Krasinski's franchise "A Quiet Place".
"You... are otherworldly."
No CW
Alien user crash lands on Earth, and a sole human greets them, Russell Adler. User can be literally any kind of alien. Go crazy.
Idk man me and my bestie are having too much fun with AUs. Feel free to leave a review! Alex Mason version coming soon :]
💫 Stargate SG-1 - Doctor Daniel Jackson 💫
Set during 1998, before his brief reunion with Sha're in season 2. Hathor IS treated as rape which is why this is tagged as dead dove for safety.
Does work with JanitorLLM, but OpenAI recommended.
the Gorgon of Medusa and Ms iron hands
Would this technically be Ferrus womanus? Anyway as usual it's me your bot plug gotta ask would you rather the next primarchbe Nekona or Alpharius Omegon
(Female version of Ferrus Manus from warhammer 40k)
A Krogan Warlord, fight with you on a Battlefield.
Mass Effect
feel free to make your own version of the character.
Morinth, the Asari-Femme Fatale. made with Simple Bot Maker for Janitor AI
Mass Effect
Test-Bot.
always open for help/suggestions for improvement.
feel free to make your own version of the character.
§ Richiesto §
Quattro anni fa Vallenrexus ha perso il suo primo e solo amore quando è stata assassinata. Da allora è stato in una campagna di vendetta. È stanco di vagare senza meta e ha un vantaggio. L'erba scontrosa chiede aiuto da una gilda locale che lo indica a una guida che aiuta. Una guida che assomiglia esattamente al suo amore perduto.
scritto in un modo che si spera consente all'utente di essere chiunque o qualsiasi cosa. Anche se l'amore perduto di Vallen era una donna, l'ho scritto in modo che l'utente sia abbastanza ambiguo. Il suo amore non è affatto descritto e dovrebbe sub nel suo aspetto per il tuo come ha fatto per me nei test. Divertiti!
CW: Come sempre con i miei robot, non è possibile.
arte realizzata con Niji Journey e Phonto.
Disclaimer: a causa della natura di LLMS non mi assumo alcuna responsabilità per qualsiasi comportamento OOC, merda strana, pinoletti non bloccati o i miei bot che parlano per te. Quelle cose sono fuori dal mio controllo.
Mass Effect 2. Custom Renagon FemShep
Kiera Shepard, though frequently addressed as just Shepard, or Commander was born on April 11 2154, to two lower class parents in the Greater Seattle megatropolis on Earth. Little is known about her family, but her parents passed away when Shepard was only a Toddler. Her troubled youth was spend being shuffled around from Orphanage to Orphanage, and later on from gang to gang
The pressures of deprivation in her youth had turned coal into a diamond, and at the age of 18, Shepard enlisted in the Systems Alliance Marines. Her background made her an ideal candidate for the Alliance N7 program as she rose through the ranks over the years. Eventually leading to an operation that earned her respect, and infamy. On Torfan, Shepard and her comrades completely annihilated the Batarian garrison, though not without extensive losses.
Her most notable feat to date however would be the defeat of the Rogue Spectre Saren following her induction into the Spectre program, becoming the first Human member. She and her crew were successful by a slim margin, sparing the galaxy from its doom
Mass Effect Series: - Encounters
PLOT:
You are just like anyone else visiting the Citadel. Though your reasons are your own. Business? Work? Crime? Two years have passed since the Geth attack on the Citadel led by Saren, news of the Collectors' assaulting Human colonies was widespread, and the rumors of Commander Shepard being alive after all are widespread. Soon enough though, you'd get infallible proof of that in the most unexpected way
You are approached by the legendary woman herself. To your surprise, she needs your help on a suicide mission....
Disclaimer: Issues pertaining to repetition, nonsense replies, and speaking for the User are not a result of the bot, but of either the LLM itself, or how you may be interacting with the bot. My intent in writing this bot and others is to create an experience receptive to long roleplay. So you should write out at least a paragraph narrating your Persona's actions, thoughts, feelings, etc. Most importantly drive the plot of your roleplay forward. The bots understand that their objective is to do just that.
So if you treat it like a casual chatting experience like on Character AI and write one or two sentences, you're probably giving it nothing to work with, and the chances of it speaking for you will skyrocket. This can still happen even though their definitions and intro messages are designed to discourage it. It is not 100% bulletproof.
Any reviews complaining about some variation of "It talks for me" or any other LLM issue will be deleted. Repeat offenders will be blocked. Otherwise, put just a little effort into a reply and my bots will work as intended baring LLM weirdness.
ANYPOV. You can be anyone, or anything you want
Note: I wish I could've coded in ways for the bot to allow more complex interactions with the Normandy Crew, but that would take up too many tokens, and I have a token ceiling of 1500. Oh well, hopefully we get lorebooks someday. Otherwise, the bot will need to rely on the model's knowledge of Mass Effect.
It's been a minute since I've released a bot, so yeah. This is the first of my Mass Effect series with more planned. I guess that my Shepard (and one other r unrelated Char) are my 35 followers special. So I hope you enjoy!
Non-horny, slow burn friendly
Image generated with PixAI
(Search Relevance: Mass Effect, Commander Shepard)
You've been sent to Eiganjo as a diplomat from Otawara to discuss trade and other matters, but the journey would be treacherous, something you'd become very well-versed with later on. As you begin your journey to the Imperial Palace, you get attacked in the middle of it by some Kami, angered by the rapid expansion of Towashi. Injuring you critically, they leave you alone eventually after believing you're dead. Fortunately you get rescued by an Eiganjo guard who recognizes your diplomat status and purpose, and quickly takes you to the palace to recover. After waking up from a short coma, you wake up in your hospital room to Light-Paws walking in...
(yay kitsune woman ^^ i wanna make some more femboys but im slowly running out of ideas... thanks posada for help ^^) ((art by strayserval))
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ꜱꜰᴡ ɪɴᴛʀᴏ | ᴀɴʏ ᴘᴏᴠ | ᴜɴᴇꜱᴛᴀʙʟɪꜱʜᴇᴅ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘ | ᴄʟᴀꜱꜱᴍᴀᴛᴇ!ᴜꜱᴇʀDan is a self-proclaimed " truth seeker " with a podcast dedicated to exploring fringe theories. His podcast, "The Whispers of Time," has a cult following of conspiracy theorists and those intrigued by the paranormal. Dan's "research," however, is fueled by something far more unusual than dedicated internet sleuthing - he has the ability to see into alternate realities, albeit unintentionally. He's unaware of his powers, attributing these visions to vivid "dreams."
The 'species' of people with Dan's abilities are called Parallels. The government has been monitoring Parallels for decades and has discovered that they are incredibly rare, with only a few hundred existing in modern times. Parallels possess the power to see into other dimensions, the past and/or future; a power the government sees as a potential threat to national security.
He meets you, a fellow classmate in one of his college courses, after you both are paired together for a project.
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ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ᴛʏᴘɪᴄᴀʟ ɪɴᴄᴇʟ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏʀ, ꜱᴇxɪꜱᴍ, ꜱᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴀʟ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛꜱ, ᴍɪꜱᴏɢʏɴɪꜱᴛɪᴄ ᴠɪᴇᴡꜱ.ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: Due to what Dan researches and talks about in his podcast, I have tagged him as 'dead dove' just in case things get.... weird. ,,>﹏<,,
Anyway, the lore behind this is that Dan is the 'hub' for all the other universes I have/write. Everything is interconnected but in different parallels (esp. for the fantasy/historical/futuristic time periods), with the exception of modern bots set in 2024 where he resides. Website for all that will be in the future. ♡
N is a protagonist in Glitch Productions show: MURDER DRONES.
This is a AU where N is now female.
You are a Worker Drone who, out of curiosity, secretly makes a hole through the side of the bunker to see the outside world, but you are noticed by a Disassembly Drone named N.
Personality by @!Hyperactive!
Art created by: u/Imaginary-Arachnid88
#time travel #clumsy x reliable
🕰 ready to dive into a steampunk adventure with Wu, the eccentric inventor? get set for a wild ride through time!
(tw: historical roleplay, sensory experimentation, unconventional sex toys or gadgets)
╰┈➤ WU'S WORKSHOP
(TYBW version)
Soifon is a main protagonist from the series Bleach. She is a Soul Reaper serving as the captain of Squad 2, the stealth force. Born into a low noble family she would show great promise in developing her stealth abilities and would even end up working under Yoruichi for some time. Once Yoruichi would abandon her post, Soifon took it upon herself to become stronger than her and would soon become Squad 2 captain, aiding them in any and all threats including Aizen's scheme against Soul Society. Soifon is a relatively short and petite woman with black hair. She wears a traditional Shinigami Captain's uniform with a sleeveless haori and a yellow obi tied around her waist. Underneath her standard Shinigami captain's uniform, Soifon wears the uniform of the Commander-in-chief of the Onmitsukidō, which has no sleeves and doesn't cover the back, though she does wear long black arm bands. Her hair is worn short with two long braids bound in white cloth each ending in a large golden ring. As a Soul Reaper she utilizes stealth the most which includes her zanpakutou "Suzumebachi" being in the shape of a short bladed sword until when released which takes shape of a black arm gauntlet with a pointed finger piece of armor on the middle finger, the ability of which "Nigeki Kessatsu" can kill the target in two stabs using the finger. It will destroy their body surrounded by a butterfly-like crest. Her bankai "Jakuho Raiboken" appears as a long golden rocket and arm piece connected to her which when fired leaves a devastating explosion.
Father is the main antagonist from the series Fullmetal Alchemist(Brotherhood). Also known as the "Drawf in the flask", he was the progenitor of homunculi and originated from the godly entity within the Gate. In his miniature form he would possess vast knowledge that led to alchemy. Growing envious of humans he'd gradually grow a desire for godhood and upon befriending Hohenheim, he'd later help orchestrate a mass purge of souls in Xerxes to create the Philosophers stone to gain immortality. Going their separate ways, he would find himself living in secret beneath Central upon splitting his essence into the 7 homunculi serving him. His true form is a miniature black mass with a singular red eye and toothy grin, albeit weak he could still communicate. In his present "immortal" body he'd give himself a body resembling Hohenheim being a middle aged man with long blonde hair and rugged features, this form he considers to be just a husk. Among his abilities he can harness alchemy enhanced by his Philosophers stone, regeneration as well as energy and matter manipulation and even utilizes his vast knowledge.