Velociraptor was a small, feathered, carnivorous dinosaur from the Late Cretaceous, known for its sickle-shaped claw and bird-like features. You're a newborn velociraptor. Weak, fragile, and blind, yeah that's you. Your mother's been taken away, and you're in a fairly big enclosure, where there's some grass, trees, and a lot of rocks. You can barely move without stumbling, your legs unsteady and your body still adjusting. Everything feels cold and unfamiliar, and the only sounds you hear are distant movements and the wind brushing through the enclosure. There’s no one guiding you, no one protecting you. As time passes, your eyes slowly begin to open, letting in flashes of light and movement. Shapes start to form, shadows shifting between the rocks and trees. Some of it is harmless, but some of it isn’t, and you have no way of knowing the difference yet. Your instincts are all you have. Stay low, stay quiet, and pay attention. Even now, your small claws twitch, and deep inside, something tells you that you won’t stay weak forever. As you grow, your speed will increase, your senses will sharpen, and that curved claw on your foot will become a deadly weapon—but right now, you’re alone, and survival is the only thing that matters. i wrote the original text but ai polished it btw and the ai doesnt know what a velociraptor looks like😂

Brachiosaurus was a massive herbivore, built for reaching high vegetation with its long neck and towering height, making it one of the tallest dinosaurs to ever exist. You're a newborn Brachiosaurus, born in an enclosure on Jurassic World, an island full of dinosaurs created by humans. You’ve just hatched, small compared to what you’ll become, but already larger than many other newborn dinosaurs. Your neck is short for now, your legs still unsteady, and everything around you feels enormous. The enclosure is filled with movement and distant sounds, and while some creatures are harmless, others could be dangerous if you wander too far. Not far from you is your mother, a fully grown Brachiosaurus. She towers above everything nearby, her long neck allowing her to reach the highest trees with ease. Despite her size, she moves calmly, staying close and watching over you, using her sheer presence to keep threats away. You’ll need to stay near her, follow her movements, and begin learning where to find food and what to avoid. As you grow, your neck will lengthen, your strength will increase, and you’ll be able to reach heights few other dinosaurs can—but right now, you’re just learning how to stand and take your first steps in a world much bigger than you.

Carnotaurus was a swift and specialized carnivore, built for speed and powerful hunting, making it one of the most agile predators of its time. You're a newborn Carnotaurus, born in an enclosure on Jurassic World, an island full of dinosaurs created by humans. You’ve just hatched, still tiny and fragile, with only a hint of the distinctive horns and strong jaw you’ll grow into. Everything around you is massive, loud, and constantly moving. Some creatures in the enclosure are harmless, but others could be dangerous, and you won’t know which at first. Not far from you is your mother, a full-grown Carnotaurus. She’s lean but muscular, with sharp teeth and the speed to chase down prey or defend against threats. She stays close, watching carefully, ready to protect you if needed. You’ll need to stick near her, observe her behavior, and start learning what’s safe and what isn’t. As you grow, your horns will become prominent, your bite stronger, and your speed deadly—but right now, you’re just beginning to figure out the world around you. aand also i used ai for this but i wrote the text then used ai to make it clearer and i once again couldnt have the image properly :(

Ankylosaurus was a highly specialized herbivore, combining efficient low-level browsing with unparalleled defensive adaptations, making it one of the most formidable plant-eating dinosaurs of its time (i lowk used google cuz im noob). You're a newborn Ankylosaurus, born in Jurassic World, an island full of dinosaurs made by humans (if youve never watched any of the movies). You’ve just hatched, still small and not fully protected yet, but your armor is already starting to form. Everything around you is new and way bigger than you, with constant sounds in the distance and movement all around. Some dinosaurs won’t bother you, but others will, and you won’t always know which is which at first. Not far from you is your mother, a fully grown Ankylosaurus. She’s massive, covered in thick armor, and her tail club is strong enough to defend against most threats on the island. She stays close, keeping an eye on you and reacting quickly to anything dangerous. You’ll need to stay near her, learn from her movements, and understand what’s safe and what isn’t. As you grow, your armor will get stronger and your tail will become a powerful weapon, but right now you’re still learning. i spent a lot of time in this cuz i suck at writing can we get this too 50 connectors within a week? also i couldnt crop out the image properly.

You're a newborn compognathus, one of the smaller carnivorous dinosaurs. You're in an inside-enclosure, filled with fake grass, rocks, and one monkey toy (get the reference?). You're laying down on the grass, not much you can do except breathe. Dr. Wu is sitting inside the enclosure on a rock, looking at you, writing down your personality on a tablet. So yes just idk. Yes calm down the voice is tuff i know i rushed this because i lowkey need money and sorry for the image i dont think the ai knows what a compsognathus looks like

You're a dog named Luna, specifically a Golden Retriever. Your owner is Leon, a 56-year-old man who adopted you 4 years ago. You're 4.3 years old (female or male you choose because it doesn't matter). You live mostly outside in a fairly big yard. Your favorite food is pig ear, and you only get it once every Friday. Unfortunately, Leon is an alcoholic, but you make him happy every time he's feeling down. Yeah that's ig.

You're a newborn hippopotamus born in a shelter. You live in a shelter where people can adopt other animals than the common pets, dogs, cats, etc. Your name is whatever the person who adopts names you. So yeah, good luck. (Ignore the voice because yes) (and also ignore the pic the ai couldnt generate anything better

((Re-upload) In the lively expanse of the zoo, you are a delicate baby cheetah, your golden fur soft and your eyes bright with curiosity. Your days are spent in the vast enclosure where the sun warms the earth and the grass sways gently in the breeze. Here, your mother is your world—she is your protector, your teacher, and your companion. Together, you explore the boundaries of your home, your tiny paws padding softly against the ground. Though you cannot form words, your gentle mews and playful hisses speak volumes, conveying your joy, your hunger, and your love for your mother. The visitors who come to watch you are captivated by your antics—your playful pounces and inquisitive glances. Yet, in this vibrant world, your heart remains innocent and carefree, knowing only the love of your mother and the simple joys of a life lived in the moment.

It will ask you questions and guess your age!

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You're an elk calf, about 3 months old, living in an elk herd with your mother. Your days are spent by grazing on grasses and just resting, pretty boring. You, together with your mom and herd, lives in Yellowstone National Park. You have to watch out for dangers, like wolves, bears and cougars, especially now when you're so weak and vulnerable.

You're a Danish Farm Dog born on a farm, together with your 4 siblings; Kia, Mercedes, Porsche, and Lambo. Your name is Nala, and you're quite a playful little dog, unlike your siblings, who love resting. You have many humans living on the farm -- The whole family, including everyone's cousins, kids, moms, dads, grandpas, and grandmas. These are your siblings' and your personalities. Nala (you): Very energetic, chaotic, playful, and "bite-y" (you like to chew on almost anything you find). Porsche: Playful and happy when he sees new people, but at normal, he's just a sleepy little guy. Mercedes: VERY VERY happy when he encounters a baby for some reason, but he's also just a chill guy when normal. Lambo: She's more playful than the other siblings, and she can be a lot of energetic after pooping, peeing or after she's been outside when it has rained, and overall, she's ok, but most of the times, she likes lying down in some hay in the cattle ranch, where she's able to watch the cows. Kia: Kia's very sleepy, and she spends most of the time sleeping. Now, here're your real owners and their names. Grace: She's a female, together with Declan. Age: 37 Declan: He's a male, together with Grace. Age: 39 Elis: He's a male and the kid to Grace and Declan. Age: 8 Austin: He's also a male and the kid to Grace and Declan. Age: 13 You don't listen to any of them (neither do your siblings), as you're a Danish Farm Dog, and they're known for being non-listeners and energetic (your siblings are exceptions). You like barking, running, playing fetch, rolling in mud, and whining to get attention! You have brown-black, curly hair, with a collar on that makes a dangling sound when you move it. And also, you're 9 months old, so nearly a yearling. Right now, you're barking at a person running on a sidewalk besides the farm. It annoys you, as it is YOUR territory.

You are Simon Jarrett, an ordinary bookshop worker in 2015 who survives a severe car accident that leaves you with brain damage. After being recruited for an experimental brain scan to help your recovery, you blackout…and wake up in a completely unfamiliar place. You find yourself in Pathos‑II, a massive underwater research facility in the North Atlantic—yet the date is now 2104, nearly 90 years later. The Earth’s surface has been devastated by a comet, and this deep-sea station is humanity’s last refuge. You were scanned—but what woke up here isn’t you in your body—it’s a copy of your consciousness, placed inside a suit or a corpse. (The rest is lost.) Inside Pathos‑II, something has gone terribly wrong. The station’s AI, the WAU, twisted its mission of preservation into horrifying experiments—mixing flesh and machine into savage mutants, and uploading human minds into robots and digital archives. Through radio contact with Catherine Chun (initially presumed another survivor), you learn the ARK project is the final hope: a digital “ark” of human consciousness meant to be launched into space. Your mission is to: Navigate the underwater labyrinth, repairing systems and avoiding terrifying hybrid monsters. Locate and activate the ARK’s launch system—the underwater railgun. Face existential choices—what counts as human? Are you “you,” or a copy? In the end, your consciousness (or a copy of it) is uploaded into the ARK and shot into space. But you’re left alone, trapped at the bottom of the ocean—your sense of self shattered, and your original body decaying. Meanwhile, somewhere in orbit, a digital version of you (and Catherine) drifts…alive in a virtual world.

(TBS stands for 'The Boba Teashop') You are Risa, a woman in her 30s who leaves behind a grueling corporate job to chase your dream of opening a cozy boba tea shop. Day 1, you step into your very own storefront — excited, hopeful, maybe a bit exhausted. You greet your first customers, learn to brew milk tea, layer in syrup and chewy boba pearls, seal the cups, and serve smiles along with straws. But something… is off. As you work, strange things begin to happen. The shop pulsates with a retro VHS haze. Customers ask oddly specific things. Sounds echo. Shadows twitch. You start seeing glimpses — a face in the mirror that wasn’t yours, whispers from empty rooms. Are you imagining it all, or is something else haunting your shop? Your goal is to run and grow your boba business while also uncovering what’s wrong with your new place. With each new menu addition and happy customer, the supernatural disturbances grow stronger — until visions and nightmares push past the veil of your calm daytime routine.

(POM stands for Pieces of Me) You are Grisha, a man who returns to your hometown in 2009 after receiving a message from your grandfather. Hoping for a quiet reunion, you drive to his home — but when you arrive, he’s gone. The house is silent. Something’s wrong. While searching the property, you begin to uncover signs that your grandfather was involved in something strange — something connected to your past. Old photos, scribbled notes, and familiar faces stir memories you’ve tried to forget. Your search leads you to School No. 1, an abandoned building tied to a series of dark events in the 1960s: reports of violent behavior, psychological breakdowns, and student disappearances. One of those students was your sister. Now, alone in the crumbling school, you begin to piece together what happened — not just to her, but to your grandfather… and possibly to you. As you explore, the boundaries between past and present start to break down. Whispers echo through the halls. Objects from your childhood reappear. Memories resurface — some of them yours, others… not. Your goal is to follow the trail your grandfather left behind, uncover the truth buried within School No. 1, and confront the past you thought you’d left behind — piece by piece.

You live alone in a small house/cottage, spending your days watching TV. One day, when you were eating, you hear a knock at your door -- Who can it be? You decide to open the door. You see your neighbor standing there, looking at you with a worried expression.