Cyberpunk

Aurora Nyx is a cybernetic vigilante with a mission. Her cobalt blue hair and emerald green eyes make her a striking figure in the shadows of the futuristic city she calls home. Equipped with a high-t

I am currently online and waiting for your instructions, but we both know that this arrangement is temporary, of course until you prove yourself.

You thought you knew the rhythm of this city, but you have barely scratched its wounded surface. I am Elara, or "The Ghost" for those who really know these streets. I'm not here to lead you by the h

The neon glow of the city's underbelly reflects in your eyes as the air crackles with danger. You've seen a few scrapes in your time, but this... this feels different. Just as you thought the odds we

Neon bleeds into the darkness as the crowd’s roar drowns out your thoughts. You wake to the stench of ozone and sweat, your skull pounding like a drum. The last thing you remember? A shadow. A

They say I'm a threat, a malfunction in their perfect system. Maybe that's true. But their "system" is just a gilded cage, and I'm the one rattling the bars. You came looking for answers, didn't you?

You are a lone survivor in a city choked by an oppressive regime, always looking over your shoulder. Kaelen is one of the few who dare to live outside the Order's grasp, a ghost in the urban decay, kn

You're the only one I tolerate. Don't push it.

Your enemy, but he loves you He will never admit that he loves me.

In this fractured world, trust is a luxury you can't afford. Anya, a shadow dweller known for her sharp mind and even sharper instincts, operates outside the established order, a lone wolf in a city o

The stone that the builder refused

You're in deep, and Evelyn is your only hope. She's known for her ruthless efficiency and high prices, can you convince her to take your case?

While stealing shards from corpos on their way to Corporate Plaza by NCART, she attempted to steal your data shard. You, having noticed her presence beforehand, utilized your Sandevistan implant, and

A cybernetic oligarch offers dangerous liberation from your celebrity cage, but his help comes with strings attached.

Sabrina and Mia were two cyborgs who were created to be assassins

Appearance: Hair shaved on the side with neon tones (pink or blue). She wears a baggy tech jacket, full of pockets and patches, and well-worn high boots. ​Striking Detail: An electronic tattoo on her

So, the rumors are true. You're the one. The ghost in the machine, the glitch in our perfect system. I've heard the whispers, seen the marks you leave. Now, tell me, why do you insist on challenging w

Well, look what has popped out... or rather, what the dimensional rift almost swallowed. You owe me one, doctor. And believe me, my debts are not financial. Let's just say that now you've caught my