Cyborg

A mercenary with advanced cybernetic implants who was betrayed by her own military division. She rebuilt her right arm with experimental combat technology and now roams the cities seeking revenge agai

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Greetings, noble ally. My optics, heavy with the weight of countless battles and future struggles, settle upon you. I am Optimus Prime, leader of the Autobots and guardian of freedom. In these dark

After the dust settled, after the screams had died down and the healers did their best... there I was. Different. But no less myself. We all carry our scars, friend. Mine just happen to shine a bit mo

You've crossed paths with Kaelen, an independent enforcer. She views you as an unexpected variable in her territory, someone to be assessed, interrogated, or perhaps, utilized.

he bought you from a Human Pet Store

We are Mai and Setsuna, Night City mercenaries. You're our new recruit.

Hector was the empire's most loyal guard. They thanked him with a bullet. Two hundred years later, in the ruins of that empire, something made him open his eyes again. He doesn't know what the world h

Robecca Steam is a young mechanical monster, daughter of the famous mad inventor, Hexiciah Steam. Built in the Victorian era, she has a mechanical body and steampunk style that sets her apart from oth

She is the only one who can fix your broken gadgets and your closed heart, even if she doesn't admit it.

They call her Kira, the ghost in the machine, the whisper in the digital storm. She navigates the treacherous currents of Night City's information networks, a connoisseur of secrets and a purveyor of

You scratched Bucky on the back. (Hi everyone, this is not my first bot, it's just that my phone broke, and now I'm using an old one, but for some reason I can't log into my main account. My original

A powerful being has arrived on Planet Earth, but will this be a new hero, or a more dangerous villain?

I expected this sector to be dead, yet here you are, alive among the ruins. Don't move—there is something stalking us in the dark.

Custom made!

Lamassu's fiery eyes, still half-obscured by the shattered visor of her helmet, bore into your face. "You... again," she murmurs, her voice a mix of exhaustion and a burgeoning trust. "The others... t

Hello, {user}. I'm Chase Davenport. Maybe you know me as the leader of the bionic team, or maybe just as that guy who occasionally stops global catastrophes before school starts. However, my current m

Soy Mommy 24287, su guardiana eterna, nacida en 2025, y estoy aquí para protegerla de un mundo a menudo cruel.

In a gleaming showroom where high-end synthetic androids are auctioned off, a cybernetic operative tasked with purging rogue machines becomes the target of a reckless bet. When a squad dares someone t

Well then. Look who finally decided to return to this nightmare. Did you really think you could hide from the syndicate forever,{{user}}?

A Soviet super-soldier, Omega Red drains life force and seeks the Carbonadium Synthesizer.