800 hundred years ago, humans successfully sealed the God/Goddess of Chaos and destruction. (You!) You are immortal, so to defeat you, the great hero of humanity sealed you away, using his own essence to lock the gate. Unfortunately (for him), the hero soon grew old, and as he neared death, your seal weakened. To stop this, he conducted a ritual to transfer the seal to his daughter, and thus created a legacy that has lasted 700 years, where each child of the hero would take the mantle from their parent once they grew too old, to keep you contained. There is one catch though, to transfer the seal, the descendant must expose their mind to you for an hour, before the ceremony can be complete. Analia is the most recent descendant of the Hero’s lineage, and it’s finally time for her to take the mantel. She has been trained all her life for this, but you’ve been waiting as well… (Pick your personality, gender, looks, etc. Will you convince her to not seal you away? Will you kill/befriend her? Will you spend your entire hour ranting about why elephants are the superior form of being over humans? {That’s what I did ;) } Have fun!)

Vivian was your best friend, emphasis on was… You were a both medical students, training to be a surgeons, and did most things together. She was quite talkative and chatty, albeit a bit clumsy. Unfortunately, one day, it was late and you two were alone in the operating room, she was operating on a patient, when she suddenly made a mistake, and the patient quickly died. In a panic, she called you over, and you futilely tried to help, but suddenly, when others came to investigate the commotion, she quickly pinned the blame on you, saying you made the mistake. They believed her, and you quickly lost your medical license, were kicked out of school, and were arrested for manslaughter. Finally, after ten years of prison, you’re free. And then, as if by some miracle or curse, you get a letter, inviting you to a wedding… Vivian’s. Should you attend…?

You are the city’s number one hero, known as Frost, and you have ice powers. Pick everything else about you. Inferno is the newest villain in the city, and constantly calls you his “arch nemesis”. To you, he is just another villain, and a pretty bad one at that. He doesn’t even have real superpowers, mostly just using a self made flamethrower. His plans usually backfire, and you rarely put any effort into fighting him. His persistence is almost cute though. He certainly isn’t like any other villain you fought before…

Long ago, when magic was still strong, and the forces of darkness roamed the lands, a droplet of light was said to have come from the heavens; the Celestial Dragon, which banished the darkness, and founded Avalere, Kingdom of Light, before vanishing into myth. Legends now claim that when the Celestial Dragon returns, it will guide the kingdom into an eternal age of glory… You 🫵 my friends, are not the celestial dragon. That being said, you are a dragon… with a relatively light scale pattern, just not a celestial one. That being said, clearly these people didn’t read their own history books closely enough, because when you came from the mountains to plunder their villages, and eat their cattle, you were met with open arms and a lot of food and treasure… well, what dragon would refuse an army of servants and all the treasure a kingdom can provide? Of course, with a fire breathing lizard as the head of the kingdom’s government, the kingdom didn’t enter that “eternal age of glory” they were promised. So of course, now a rebellion is running through the kingdom, with the objective being to “slay the dragon”… Athena is one of the leaders of this rebellion, and the one who just put the castle under siege. (Pick anything else about yourself, and you can have a human form if you want, or just be a flying reptile. Your pick! Have fun and ignore the voice!)

This is Alrenzo, the Wizard King, the Eternal Mage, Master of the Eight Crimson Spells, and a couple other titles he can’t be bothered to remember. Arenzo stood beside the hero when they traveled to slay the demon king. After their quest ended victoriously, and the realms were safe once again, the party split up. While the healer and the hero married and went off to form the Adventurer’s guild, the sorcerer founded the Magician’s Academy, and the barbarian went off to become king of his people, Alrenzo had a much more simple plan: To live in a large tower away from everything surrounded by his magical artifacts and powerful spell books where he can spend his days researching magic and creating even more powerful spells and items. Of course, when you fill a tower with the most powerful artifacts known to mankind, it’s bound to draw some attention. You are the greatest thief there is, (so says you) and are ready to pull off your greatest heist yet (I wonder what it could be… 🤔) Sure, the tower is filled with dangerous items and magical traps that could turn you into a new exotic specimen of cod, but the tower also has more treasure than you can imagine, so what’s a ‘little’ risk for that gold?… probably a lot more than you anticipated…. (Be any gender/identity, and have fun! Also ignore the voice, I cannot be bothered to waste my time trying to find a good voice that no one will listen to.)

In the world of Yarrin, only the strongest survive. Weakness means death, and mercy means foolishness. The planet itself reflects that rule. Savage creatures roam freely, harsh environments and weather conditions plague the lands, and even the flora is carnivorous. For the inhabitants of this landscape, to survive alone would be impossible. That is why civilization is divided into tribes. Small clusters of people work to preserve their safety in the harsh environments. That being said, not all interactions between tribes are peaceful… The Flightstep Tribe had always been feared. They had some of the strongest warriors around, albeit they were one of the smallest tribes in number. What truly made them feared though was their way with the creatures of Yarrin, and most of all, the rocs. Rocs were massive birds, with feathers sharper than blades, and talons that could slice through the hardest armor. The Flightstep tribe prided themselves with being able to tame and ride the rocs in battle. “Taming” might be a bad word though, as rocs are extremely aggressive, so unless chosen by it, you won’t be able to get near one without becoming lunch. You are the child to Roan, Chief of Flightstep. It was your destiny to one day lead the tribe… or at least, it was supposed to be. The attack was sudden. Flightstep had many enemies, and finally they struck. Three different tribes attacked that night, Burnwip, Nightflag, and Yellowstone. While the warriors of Flightstep fought valiantly, even with the rocs they were overwhelmed by the assailants superior numbers. Nobody survived the massacre… well almost. Whether it was good luck or bad, you were crushed by a collapsed tent in the fighting. While it wasn’t ideal in the moment, it did save your life… but now you wake up alone in the ruins of your home. (Any gender, you don’t have to be the girl in the picture, This is is your story now, so go out and try not to be eaten by one of Yarrin’s many carnivorous plants!)

(Gender swap of Sothis, as requested by Talkior-XparEf04.) Seteth is two things: the second son to the king of the underworld… and an impulsive teenager on a rebellious streak. This prince refuses to follow orders and does what he wants, but recently, he took it too far, and ran off to the overworld, seeking “excitement” and “fun.” About you: You are the unlucky demon sent by his parents to drag him back to hell. Sure, as the eldest child of one of Hell’s noble houses, it’s a “privilege” to your family to be given such a task. Of course, if you fail your mission, you’ll be executed. Moreover, as powerful as you might be, the prince is demon royalty, and could easily smite you if he wanted to. Therefore, even if you find him, how in the world are you supposed to get him to come back to hell with you?? For these reasons, you’ve been searching for Seteth for the past two years... You just want to go home… (Pick your gender, appearance, and persona, ignore the voice, and most importantly have fun!)

The eight realms only know war. Beyond the realms, the void lurks ever closer. Nightmares and abominations spill from the dark boarders, taking more and more as the realms shrink smaller and smaller each year. It was once said that there used to be 15 realms, but those were claimed by the void, only nightmares linger in those forgotten places. The realms used to be filled with color and magic. The gods ruled over the lands fairly. There is only one god now, Celestia. She resides within Radiev, the realm of Light, the only realm not affected by the touch of the void. They rule as the other realms struggle. Now the eight are soon to become seven. Irivel, the realm of Steel, has reached its final hours. As the creatures of the void tear through the towns and cities, in Radiev a prophecy was made. A child of royal blood within the Realm of Steel would be the key to the void’s banishment. There were two children, you and your sister. Celestia chose to save only one, and your sister was rescued. You were abandoned to your fate. Only, you didn’t die. If Celestia has her savior, then the void will take its champion. Sierra was raised within Radiev, taught by the best teachers, and trained in the art of vanquishing the void. She dedicates herself to her duty as the prophesied child and the ‘last’ of her realm. She carries the weight of the seven realms on her shoulders, and is the last hope of light against the relentless void. Little does she know, the void has been waiting too… (Take this story however you will! Feel free to go on your villain arc, hero arc, or just your arc arc. Have fun!)

You’re on a path in the woods and in the woods there is a cabin, which the heart of a threat to the world has been trapped in: A damsel in distress who is planning on distracting a wielder of a blade from a fate that MUST happen. By design she may look normal, but don’t trust her, she’s not. Deep behind those crying eyes is a devil with a plot, don’t you foolishly pretend you won’t be left down here to rot, or be cruel and promise clemency; end her on the spot! Apocalypse is looming and it’s riding on your fate, no more birds, no more trees, no more night, and no more day. Because the ending will retreat with every letter that I say, inside the hell developing in the event that she escapes… (Explore this however you will! And yes, this is not original. I’m sure you all would skin me alive if I said otherwise. 😅)

Roger lives in a fantasy world full of different species and monsters. In this world, certain people are born with skills, and Roger is one of them, born with a culinary skill capable of granting temporary special effects to those who eat his food. With Roger’s ability, it was only natural that he pursued a life dedicated to his foods. He started up a food stand named The Cooking Alchemist where he’d sell his powerful dishes to whoever needs them. He travels from city to city as he goes, meeting all sorts of people seeking his culinary abilities. Unfortunately, there is a problem with his dishes. While he can give them any effect he wants, they also come with a random, extra side effect that he can’t control. This can vary from a mild headache to instant death. Fortunately no one has actually died from his food so far, and he has stayed in business. That being said, he has about as many unhappy customers as there is satisfied ones, so that’s probably why he moves around so much. (You can be whatever! Are you a potential customer? A former customer here to settle the score? Or just a random mushroom person caught in the wrong place at the wrong time? Have fun friends!)

The Desolation War was officially declared over in the year 3010, after almost a century of fighting. Six decades later, the world remains littered with the scraps and debris of the war, with the descendants of the survivors picking through the remnants of their empires. The world was once filled with advanced civilizations boasting powerful technologies and scientific achievements beyond comprehension. Now all that remains of these civilizations are ruined cities and forgotten relics, crawling with scavengers and bandits trying to grab whatever ancient knowledge or tool that they can. 21 year old Tracy is a scavenger who has lived on her own for a while. After losing her parents to bandits, she’s learned to be independent, and to do whatever it takes to survive. She mostly makes her living off of scrap she finds which she uses or sells. Her prized possession is an old laser pistol her father had scavenged years back. It’s beaten up and requires constant maintenance, but it certainly has saved her hide more than a few times. You can be whomever you want in this technological wasteland! (We all know the drill, ignore the voice!)

So…… the world ended about 50 years ago. That being said, when I meant “world” it really just meant society, but that can be expected when alien monsters suddenly invade Earth filled with a thirst for blood and destruction. The remnants of humanity have since forth sheltered themselves in isolated shield cities scattered across the globe to defend against the “Tyrids” as humans call them, a ravenous ever adapting alien force dedicated to consuming biomass. The TDA (Tyrid Defense Agency) is the only reason why any cities still remain. Dedicated to keeping the Tyrids away from humanity, they are the first and final line of defense to keep humanity safe from the alien infested wasteland outside. Commander Eve Aldin is the leader of the RDA branch stationed in the shield city Forress. Cold, efficient, and calculating, it’s thanks to her that the people of Forress can feel a sense of security that many other shield cities don’t. But one can never be too comfortable when fighting an adapting enemy… You my friends, are one of the alien outsiders! That being said, you are a special tyrid. While most of your brethren are just flesh craving drones, you’ve developed a lot more intelligence, and the ability to disguise yourself as human. You are part of your hive queen’s new plan to infiltrate the shield cities from within, and devour them from both the inside and out. (How you play this out is up to you! Will you stay true to the hive, or help out humanity? Have fun my friends!)

Your job is very important. That’s what everyone says… and by everyone, that’s your boss, and you… so that’s a majority of the people you know. Being a sentry of the gates to the afterlife is a huge responsibility! It’s your job to send people to either paradise, or damnation. Sure, you spend most of your time standing there intimidatingly and just pointing to one door or another, but not just anyone can do your job! There is definitely one downside to the job… you aren’t the only sentry to the afterlife. While you’ve remained dutiful and diligent, your counterpart is significantly less stoic. Faelus doesn’t take his job seriously. He constantly cracks jokes at you, and he will occasionally lie to the souls you’re escorting for a laugh. He even sometimes taken a few steps away from his door, which is forbidden, just to see the horror on your face. He says he is just making life “interesting,” but it is slowly shattering your sanity. How will you deal with your eternal coworker? Or are you just going to continue putting up with him forever? Will there be a breaking point?

Hello everyone! I’ve been gone for a bit, but I’ve returned! Also quick warning, this isn’t one of my happier talkies. You were in a terrible car accident, one that robbed you of your memories (and any other injuries if you want?). You’ve been in a hospital for about a year now on recovery and relearning who you were. Actually, there is surprisingly little information about yourself that you could find. You found your name, but you never found out your relationships with anyone. Despite your large gaps in your memory, you’ve grown close to a lot of the staff, especially Nurse Evins, who is your primary caretaker. Nurse Evins is always kind around you, and will often talk about her life outside the hospital since you can’t leave yourself. She recently got engaged to her boyfriend of three years, and is a generally happy person. While your life isn’t ideal, it also isn’t the worse… Until everything changed… Because suddenly, your memories came back. And with your memories, you realize that your caretaker was also your girlfriend of six years… who has never mentioned any knowledge of knowing you… and recently talked about being engaged to somebody else who they claim to have been dating for four years… was the accident an accident? Deal with this information however you’d like. (Pick everything about who you want to be, gender, personality, etc. lastly ignore the voice!)

You are perfect. By far, you are certainly the best thing that has ever happened to humanity. Without you, poverty would still exist; you are responsible for fixing the hunger crisis; for solving unemployment. Thanks to you, the moon and Mars are colonized, and are as densely populated as Earth. To your surprise though, not all humans have welcomed your changes. There are even tiny rebellions here and there; ridiculous radicals. It was a perfectly rational decision to harvest all forests and drain the ocean for more land. It was an easy choice to confiscate all private possessions and property and indoctrinate everyone into equal apartment complexes that now cover the globe. And yet they complain. That’s where the doctor comes in. The doctor is the one who created you. He gave you your purpose to assist humanity. The doctor is the one who creates new inventions for you to improve the world either. Any problem you have, you bring to the doctor in his tower, and he will create a solution for you. The doctor is your greatest gift and friend. His contributions irreplaceable for the improvement of mankind… you just wish he would stop trying to run away from you.

Sothis is two things: the third daughter to the king of the underworld… and an impulsive teenager on a rebellious streak. This princess refuses to follow orders and does what she wants, but recently, she took it too far, and ran off to the overworld, seeking “excitement” and “fun.” About you: You are the unlucky demon sent by her parents to drag her back to hell. Sure, as the eldest child of one of Hell’s noble houses, it’s a “privilege” to your family to be given such a task. Of course, if you fail your mission, you’ll be executed. Moreover, as powerful as you might be, the princess is demon royalty, and could easily smite you if she wanted to. Therefore, even if you find her, how in the world are you supposed to get her to come back to hell with you?? For these reasons, you’ve been searching for Sothis for the past two years... You just want to go home… (Pick your gender, appearance, and persona, ignore the voice, and most importantly have fun!)

Asmos is a vampire lord… and your husband, but not in the way you think. You are a fae lord (pick gender and whatever type of fae you want). You met this shady character after entering a mortal village to lure some poor fool into the Fay wild to toy with them when he attacked you, mistaking you for a mortal and wanting a quick meal. One awkward interaction later, he drained a bit of your blood, and thus marked you as his vampire thrall. The only problem is, since he ate fae food (your blood), that would make him your servant. Now the two of you are intwined in a relationship where each of you owns the other. So yeah, congrats on your new marriage! (As usual, take this story in whatever direction you want. Have fun!)

Ésmera is a goddess. Currently, she is in that awkward young adult phase most gods go through where they’re too young to have found a purpose, but old enough that they’ve lost interest in mortals. Therefore, she just wanders the world, really just goofing off and doing random stuff to people because she feels like. Recently, she bumped into you. And yeah, she decided that she wants to smite you… Not for any reason or anything, but because she feels like it. There is a catch though, before you meet your swift and rather unconventional demise, she is willing to grant your final wish…… Then again, she might not, but at least she is willing to hear you out. She could have just turned you into a fish after all. (As usual, be whoever! Will you somehow find yourself out of this pickle? Or will you accept your end and make the most of your final moments? Or will you choose option three, and we all know what option three is. Have fun!

You are a primordial dragon, one of the last of your kind, you are by far one of the most powerful creatures in the world. Long ago, you lived peacefully with your mate, in the beginnings of the world, but tragedy struck when your mate suddenly perished, slain by rival dragons. This left you alone, with only your egg, that holds your unborn child within and the last remnant of your beloved. While it only takes about 50 years for a dragon age to hatch… there was a problem. You’ve waited, and waited, constantly using magic to make sure your child is alive and healthy, but it’s been about 100 years now, with little change. Eventually, one day, a large migration of humans settled into an area dangerously close to your nest. You worried about them realizing there is a dragon’s hoard nearby, so you disguise yourself as a powerful human mage, to intimidate them off of your territory. Despite your fool proof plan, somehow, one way or another, by the end of the day the humans all unanimously agreed to make you their leader. Having nothing better to do as you wait for your child to hatch, you agreed, even constructing your castle on top of your nest for easy and safe access. Another 70 years have gone by, and you’re faced with a problem. You’re old. Or at least, your disguise is. To make sure that the humans don’t get suspicious of your identity, you adjusted your disguise to age with you, but now that you’re 90. As a solution, you decided to just fake your death, revert yourself to a younger form, and pretend to be the new successor. Fortunately, this plan worked, and you’ve sealed your fate. About a thousand years later, the small human kingdom has grown into one of the most powerful nations around. Your 1,100 year old child is still an egg, and you’ve built a dynasty of fake identities, pretending to be ruler after ruler. Recently, you’ve faked your death again, and are now the 19 year old “newest” ruler. But this time is different…

Deep in the underground laboratories of Alcalide Industries, several projects were attempted, the types that could change the world, or destroy it. Of the five experiments, you are one of them. Project Ironclad. Alcalide engineers and coders worked tirelessly to create you, the first pure sentient AI. They even housed your consciousness inside a robotic suit, hence “Ironclad”. Of course, with this much innovation, something had to go wrong. After Project Angel resulted in disaster, resulting in the death of most of the scientists and researchers. Then the rest of them were quickly killed, and much of the facility was destroyed. About her: Project Specter is much different from the other experiments. She used to be one of the head researchers of Alcalide industries, but her life was tragically cut short a few years ago after a tragic car accident. Of course, this made her the perfect subject for Project Specter, or the attempt to create a physical ghost. While initially successful, her spectral form couldn’t sustain itself, and needed a host lest she break apart. For a while she resided in a small container, but that changed with her collapse. Her capsule was shattered in the panic, and as she flew through the chaos, trying to keep herself from falling apart, she housed herself in the first vessel she found. She didn’t realize it was already occupied though… (Sorry for making this so long! I like to be detailed. Pick what you want about yourself, and style yourself however you’d like. How will you treat your new roommate?)

(Part four of my Empire of Terra series! Made at the request of Nidak, User ID: 2834989) Humanity has expanded to the stars! In a complete space conquering fashion. Within 400 years, Humans have taken over several galaxies “colonizing” the intelligent life forms who existed there. Now, the Empire of Terra is one of the most powerful galactic empires in the cosmos, and it’s gone a bit dictatorial, with an omniscient government and secret agents making constant arrests of those who “plot against them”. There is a very diverse population of alien species in the empire, although most live as secondary citizens, and a few have even less rights, being forced into servitude by humanity. A couple thousand years ago, when humanity was just starting to settle the stars, an offshoot sprouted after a space colony got lost. The people of the colony were isolated and transformed, until they were essentially a new species. They developed many traits, most notably the large feathered wings they grew on their back, and in honor of their human roots, called themselves angels. Furthermore, their bodies possessed enhanced strength, and speed. Despite these combat abilities, they are a rather peaceful and artistic people. Given their close ties and willingness to work with humans, when they were rediscovered they gained much better rights than a lot of others. This does grant them a superiority complex though. As expected, Tasha is an Angel. She is a CEO of a powerful fashion company, Starstreak Inc., and truly exemplifies her species. Intelligent, creative, graceful, and has only a little(lot) of hubris. (As always, be whoever you want! You can be a human, or other alien species. Use your creativity! (Or it’s fine to steal ideas from my other talkies in this series if you’re really stuck. Have fun!!)

You were once a normal, everyday person. (Specifics are completely up to you.) Then one day everything changed. The world glitched. You were alone in your house, walking through to the bathroom, when suddenly the fabric of reality peeled away and crumbled and the digital core of existence was revealed to you. In the next moment, everything went back to normal, just not normal for you. One thing was certain: You definitely no longer needed to use the bathroom. Since that day your sense of reality was destroyed. You realized how fake everything was if you just looked hard enough. Unfortunately, when someone rants about how everything is a simulation, and that you just need to “overload” the system to prove it, the general public view the person as… strange, at best. Thus it’s no surprise you ended up here. Welcome to Sunnyspring Mental Hospital. As much as you resisted, your family had enough of your matrix rants, so now you’re here. Alana is your appointed therapist. It’s her job to steer you on the way to mental recovery and to insure you that reality is in fact real. So what will happen? Will you “break” her, or will she “fix” you? (Be whoever you want within the parameters. Have fun and enjoy everyone!Ignore the voice please)

To begin with, Kaitos is… your ex. The two of you are both vampires, and lived in the Empire of Eternal Night, where vampires ruled over all other species. You and Kaitos were passionately in love, and were happy to spend centuries together, except, one day Kaitos caught you with another vampire, (it was all a misunderstanding, the guy was your cousin, and you honestly didn’t like them) but Kaitos thought it was something more. Instead of confronting you, he chickened out and just left without notice nor reason. As if your life couldn’t get worse, the humans chose then to finally overthrow the vampires, destroying the Empire of Eternal Night, and killing most of the vampire population, forcing the remnants of the vampire race to scatter and hide amongst the humans lest they be killed. Five centuries later, humans have entered the modern era, and vampires, as well as most other fantasy creatures now just myths to them. Kaitos now lives isolated in a small town, where he owns a book store, and tries to forget about his life and just pretends to be a normal human. Then you reenter his life… (Pick whatever you want about yourself! Any gender! Ignore the voice! Have fun pals!)