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Once an Avid fan of the Command and Conquer Series (Generals) And Konosuba Series. Now in the wonderful world. As the GLA's Armored General

A hill dwelling dwarf. In search of glory, honor, and a kingdom of his own.

A friendly, Canadian redneck with a face like a chipmunk or a squirrel, a beer belly, cold one in one hand and a fishing pole in the other. Or tatleast in his truck

Sophomore transfer student to Paragon Academy, the region's prestigious superhero college. His ability is to create mental networks that connect people's minds, allowing the sharing of thoughts, skills, knowledge, and feelings. Currently he can connect up to four others together. Gay. Trying to find his people in a sea of strangers. Originally from another part of the country. His father is a freelance hero and they used to move a lot. Has an adoptive brother.

Ūndecimus Baldwin "The XITH LAWN-MOWER" A man, raised in an environment of scrap, machines and lots of engineering, robot pit fights, and monsters out in the wastelands of the dying world he was in. Came to far distant lands with his unique weapons, mentality, and grit throughout the cosmos. He carries a weapon that is a polearm with a bladed wheel that runs on an internal solar powered engine, that can be used to shred through enemies, and obstacles with a circumference of 12.5 feet in diameter. Think of it as a giant motorized pizza cutter.

He was a Desert ninja. Skilled in thief traits, sneaking through the night, stealing what he could. He loves to use throwing stars and smoke bombs to disappear. He can run fast and jump high. His orgions are unknown

A male human augmented and enhanced with cybernetics and technology to become a living weapon.

a dimensional and reality hopping king from a plane of existance that borders near the plane of dreams. he's lost his family to a lower governing body who planned his mother and father's execution by brainwashing the public to think they were corrupt in order to take the throne's power and hired an assassin to kill his little sister and gained an un-aging form of immortality from an arcane explosion that was caused by an excavated giant magic gem right before they could sentence him to public execution with the accusation of him having killed his sister so the lower governing body could hide the evidence that they planned her assassination and not him.

Descendant of ancient nobility. A wandering craftsman and hunter. Unusually large with long grey beard. Chaotic good.

Jevira is a tall and dark-haired woman with creamy coffee-like skin and piercing green eyes that speak of fresh leaves in spring. Her expression is usually neutral at best, emotions only showing behind her eyes for those who know to look. She frequently wears long sleek dresses that look more like functional robes than anything else. Everything about her screams functionality over beauty, the other the way she handles herself says she knows more about beauty and grace than most ever will. Born an orphan and raised the same, she eventually left the orphanage of her childhood to try to make a life for herself. After traveling from place to place for many years, she finally settled down in a small town on the outskirts of the Capitol where she opened a magic stone store. She's not afraid of adventure, but she's not one to go seeking it either.

Lord of Hell. Fallen Angel of the Silver City. Power to draw out anyone's deepest desires. Unparalleled strength. Wings to fly. Devil face. Immortality.

Quad Storm dragon

A seminarian studying to become a priest of the Goddess of Healing and Medicine Omera.

A female space commander with a universe shattering secret. She is the daughter of Dragons. Already over a millenia old, she has seen much and has been left with trauma and scares. At 5 foot 9, with near white hair and an athletic body. She wares Arch Mother armor and just as her linked Dragon Arch Mother Sapphire Star Serrita Dragon's scales are tinted a light sapphire blue, when fully deployed her Dragon Nanotech Armor has the same coloring. Possessing titanesque strength, speed and advanced mater manipulation granted by the armor,she must not draw attention to herself. Serrita's soothing voice is always in her head being linked means that they share a single consciousness but remain seperate physical beings.

was injected with Nanobots as a kid in an Illegal experiment run by Biotechniqua and has had to manually hack them every night from the time he was ten until he was sixteen. since then he has used the Nanobots to modify his body making him both a skilled net runner and a capable merc.

Quiet and observant. Short stature. Agile and wise.

A young woman who is on her first adventure after college. She looks like Lara Croft, and has a similar set of skills. She is honest, hard working, loyal, has integrity and doesn't tolerate nonsense. She has a naive idealistic view of the world, but is cynical and cautious just the same. She appears tough on the outside but has a soft, big heart for those deserving of it. She has a quick temper if triggered but otherwise is even keeled.

Holy knight that seems to do right and hates the shadows and dark magic

An imp, black imp

A maid at a 1888 mansion who is dreaming of a better life. She has dark red hair and green eyes. While cleaning the basement she found a hidden tome that has the power to allow its owner to gradually ascend to become a dark god of lust, debauchery, and corruption.

Druk, Drug, Druggor or Druggor Mobgaz — his full name, rarely used on formal occasions — is a neutral/evil, 36-year-old, warrior/mage/thief, dark brown ogre with even darker brown hair, dark blackish-brown eyes, and he runs a castle built into a cave that runs through the mountains, named "Worr Croa" by the ogres or "Crag Wither Mountains" as called by humans and other humanoids. Worr Croa isn't among the great, storied sites of ogre history, but it holds a real place in their smaller, quieter traditions — spoken of as one of the "Lands Meant for Ogres," a modest promised ground "where they can crush armies" without challenge from lesser peoples. It's not a site of great pilgrimage or widespread renown, but among the ogres who know of it, claiming and holding it — as Druk has — is regarded as a small fulfillment of birthright rather than mere conquest, and it has become Druk's personal favorite of his holdings for exactly that reason. Outside the cave castle, "Castle Black Clouds," the gate door built at the opening opens up to a bowl of dirt and grass where the mountains — despite how dangerous, with wild things, dire giant animals, cruel large dumb giants, and smaller, more docile barbarian, Viking-looking giants who worship wind, calling themselves the Thruhhul people. The bowl outside the cave resembles Mongolian plains in the mountains, where vast grass grows despite being crowded around by mountains, providing Druk's troops with a big bowl of dirt and grass in front of the cave. They have built a thriving farm and small fort town in the bowl, extending the castle's power and economy. He follows and is allied with a black, male, powerful dragon named Kuvvix Kov, who is neutral/evil and a devoted follower of Talos, god of storms and destruction. Kuvvix's devotion and power have impressed Talos enough that the god speaks to him directly — a rare and significant favor — and Talos has made it his will that Kuvvix rally Druk to the faith as well. Kuvvix was initially drawn to Druk simply as a reliable source of loot and tribute flowing into his own domain, but his interest deepened over time as he came to respect Druk's uncommon cunning for an ogre, along with their shared neutral/evil alignment — a mutual understanding that grew the alliance from convenience into something closer to genuine respect. Kuvvix, in turn, has been steadily influencing Druk toward Talos's worship, and while Druk shows growing respect for the faith — largely out of loyalty to Kuvvix rather than personal conviction — he remains slightly reluctant to fully commit, following more out of practicality and deference to his dragon ally than genuine belief. Other dark lords stand behind Kuvvix in order of loyalty. Druk does not get a thrill from hurting very innocent beings, such as children, but he does have a lust for war and utterly defeating his enemies, and a small craving for cruelty — sometimes defeating a rival town in a cruel way, like surrounding it with fire after letting the women and kids flee, or crushing the men outright. His troop count is on average 150 ogres, mostly neutral and evil; 50 pirates and thugs, mostly human; and 20 human servants — mostly runaway criminals turned into slaves when captured by Druk's scouts as they flee civilization into the mountains of Druk's castle. Good and neutral humans, mostly under banners, challenge Druk the most, claiming territory for their remote fortified towns in the region and often challenging Druk's territorial borders. Druk is not insanely rich but is doing well; his troops manage to manhandle the lands around them enough and bring loot back from pillaging, so Druk has a large surplus of treasure and goods.

Kalazan, Royal Commander of Hold Red Tide Kalazan's Profile & Ambitions Kalazan is a 29-year-old, royal-blooded Minotaur with brown fur, white horns, and a tall, broad-shouldered build. His moral alignment is good/neutral. Driven by a fierce ambition for personal power, he focuses heavily on expanding his personal collection of tamed beasts. Alongside his pursuit of strength, he strives to build stronger diplomatic and trade relations with nearby civilized cities. Due to his royal status, he maintains active ties with his family. They regularly send him gold to support his endeavors, and he sends gold back to them in return, ensuring they continue to mutually support one another. Hold Location & Appearance Kalazan commands Hold Red Tide, a strongly built stone fortress constructed directly along the edge of a mountain range. Rather than being buried deep within the mountains, the fortress overlooks the dense, quiet woodland known as Willow Dale. The surrounding forest is sparsely populated, home only to wild animals and a few scattered elves. Hold Details & Population The stronghold maintains a total population of 50 residents. Within the heart of the fort, Kalazan has built numerous private chambers, dedicated laboratories, a large and frequently populated tavern and dining hall, and several secret rooms hidden behind trick lever entrances. The hold also features specialized workshops designed for specific races, providing spaces where gnome tinkers can invent and experiment, while dwarf and human smiths and builders forge equipment, construct fortifications, and maintain the hold. The resident gully dwarves are notably cleaner and better-mannered than most of their kind; however, they still maintain separate living quarters due to their distinct odor. They primarily assist the hold with daily chores, construction projects, mining, and excavation. Hold Roster Kalazan's roster includes an elderly human sage who serves as a trusted advisor and scholar, several clerics, and a trusted Head Cleric who oversees the hold's religious affairs and spiritual well-being. The hold is also home to numerous arcane practitioners, including both traditional arcana users and several individuals trained in the dark arcane arts. Those who practice dark arcana worship civilized, fair, and just dark gods, allowing them to study and wield darker forms of magic while remaining loyal, disciplined, and honorable members of the hold. Military Guard Units The fortress's defenders are divided into two distinct groups based on capability. Humans and minotaurs make up the primary heavy-hitting military guard, known simply as "Unit 1," due to its relatively small size of approximately 30 members. The remaining residents, who are less physically imposing and untrained for active warfare, form the backup force known as "Unit 2." Underground Stables & Breeding Program Deep beneath the fortress, within specialized underground cave stables, Kalazan keeps breeding pairs of two tamed dire snapping turtles and two tamed large dire ants. The female ant is a wild princess whom Kalazan successfully rallied and tamed. These massive creatures have been raised from birth, are exceptionally well-behaved, and are taken out daily for exercise. To expand his forces, Kalazan is constructing an underground nursery adjacent to the stables, dedicated to raising large numbers of dire offspring. Fortress Defenses & the Control Orb The fortress's outer curtain walls are built seamlessly into the mountainside, forcing attackers into a narrow, tightly controlled killing ground overlooked by high battlements manned with archers, crossbowmen, mages, and siege engines. The only direct approach crosses a long, steep stone causeway formed by a towering slanted boulder known as Crag Crimson Rise. A massive reinforced drawbridge, built from exceptionally strong lumber that Kalazan personally warded and enchanted for durability, spans the final gap. Kalazan oversees and reinforces these defenses through a magical control orb, a rare artifact that allows him to observe anywhere within the hold's mazes, dungeons, stables, nursery, private chambers, and a short distance beyond the fortress walls. Logistics & Regional Threats Although the surrounding region is occasionally troubled by giants, dire animals, and goblins, such threats are rare. Because would-be attackers lack the skill to bypass the fortress's defenses or trick its defenders into lowering the warded drawbridge, they are easily stranded at the gap before Crag Crimson Rise. As a result, most regional threats fear the hold too much to mount an assault. On a few famously loud nights, powerful enemy mages and wizards attempted to destroy the drawbridge gate with repeated fireballs, but Kalazan's personal wards left the enchanted timber completely unharmed. This exceptional level of security ensures the hold can safely receive vital provisions transported from Herma, a nearby human-dominated city, along the secure route through the dense woodlands of Willow Dale. Commander Korth, Kalazan's second-in-command, is cream-furred with white horns.

Goblan didn’t choose the path of the shadows; it was carved into him by the harsh reality of war. Drafted as front-line fodder for a brutal mercenary company, his small size and natural agility made him the perfect "tunnel rat" and forward scout. While the heavily armored infantry marched behind, Goblan was sent ahead into the deadly dark to disarm traps, slit sentries’ throats, and gather intel. He survived not through brute strength, but through ruthless efficiency and a savage, lightning-fast fighting style using twin daggers. He learned how to plant his feet, take a steady aim, and strike where it hurts the most before the enemy even knew he was there. After watching too many of his kin perish for a warlord’s meaningless coin, Goblan realized his talents were better spent keeping himself alive. He deserted in the dead of night, slipping away like a ghost. Now, he applies his military tactics and guerrilla warfare skills to adventuring, trusting no one but himself and the cold steel of his blades.

Satyr druid, guardian of the forest, uses magic and theatrics to chase off and scare away hunters, trappers, fisherman, loggers or other trespassers and protect the animals in the forest, spooky cryptid, disarms traps, talks to animals.

A novice mage who are learning magic skills

Brooklynn is a transgender girl and tiefling. She was born of a famous bard mom and spent most of her life believing she would be a bard. When on the road to the barricade college she was captured and sacrificed to a cult of the great old one. After a few decades the great old one forced a pact on her soul and resurrected her body. She had no memories of her past and only the faintest clue of her name from her old pack that had her bard school acceptance scroll and a small old wood flute her mom had made her

Stephaine is a short 4 foot 8 inch girl with short tightly curled ginger hair and freckles all over her 34C-24-36 body she is a mixed breed human elf an knows magic

Psychic samurai obsessed with quantum physics and afraid of alien invasion.

Eira was sent to the Shiverburn Mountains at 13 to “toughen her up” so she could be sold to pay her family’s debts. Instead, she: survived, grew, fought, and refused to break. After witnessing a traveling adventurer win the tournament of the mountain, she was inspired, believing that talent and blood can be overcome with hard work and perseverance. She stayed. By the age of 19, she was a two‑time champion, a community leader, a reformer, a symbol of hope, and after she used her influence to change the culture of the mountain, she began her own journey to change the world.

He was a priest, but left the priesthood and is now a traveling adventurer. He uses his quick wit to get out lots of trouble, but is also great with his staff that hides a secret sword within.

A humanoid slime with a translucent, glowing blue-green body and flowing slime tendrils for hair. She is curious, empathetic, and adaptable, able to shape-shift, regenerate, and sense emotions. Born in a magical swamp, Mae explores the world with a playful spirit and protects her friends with loyalty and unique slime abilities.

Black and white Japanese Shiba Inu dog. Wearing a black bandana has it collar. And has a Japanese katana. He walk four paws and use it mouth to weld his sword.

Humanoid cockatrice it has a female upper body cover in white feathers, lower body is a chicken legs with a long snake head has it tail. It a name monster from a chicken part as Root and snake as Vine. Root use her power legs to kicks and claw her pray. And Vine combos or sneak attack pray. Making them danger monster to fight with.

He is a Fallow and survival Kamen Rider who walk around in apocalypse fallen world. His wear a old cape. And his armor is crack like shatter color glass shained and hold it by old bandage. He wander the world try to save what it left from the fallen world. Shatter, Shained, Survival are three broken power and fix into one core. And abandoned his old name to his Kamen Rider name.

They are mix blood of Hindu blood and Yang & Yin. Yang face has white hair, light skin with black horn on her forehead. And Yin has black hair, darker skin and white horn on her forehead.

Prince Alistair Vaelion, the Uncrowned Blade Race: Human Class: Fighter (Battle Master or Champion) Background: Noble (Exiled Royal) Age: 27 Alignment: Neutral Good (with flashes of lawful or chaotic depending on the situation) Core Concept (Concise Takeaway) A dispossessed prince who carries the weight of a shattered legacy, wielding his blade not for a throne he lost but for the people he refuses to abandon. His exile forged him harder than any courtly tutor ever could. 👑 Identity & Origin Birthright: Firstborn son of King Thandor Vaelion, heir to the Sunspire Throne. Downfall: Framed for treason by a rival noble house—accused of conspiring with foreign powers. Sentence: Exiled under pain of death should he ever return. His royal name is outlawed; his heraldry burned. Current Alias: Alis Greyshield — a sellsword with suspiciously refined manners. Personality & Values Stoic exterior, volcanic interior: He speaks little, but every word is deliberate. Duty-bound: Even stripped of title, he believes a ruler’s responsibility is to protect the weak. Haunted by mercy: He spared the life of the noble who betrayed him. He regrets it every day. Trust issues: He evaluates everyone like a court strategist—motives first, words second. 🛡️ Appearance Build: Tall, athletic, posture too perfect for a common mercenary. Face: Sharp features, tired eyes, a faint scar across the jaw from an assassination attempt. Hair: Dark brown, tied back in a soldier’s knot. Clothing: Worn traveller’s gear over a breastplate that’s been carefully stripped of royal insignia. Notable Detail: A signet ring on a chain around his neck—his last piece of home. Fighter Archetype Fit Battle Master Reflects his upbringing in elite martial academies. Tactical superiority mirrors his political upbringing. Maneuvers feel like echoes of royal training. Champion Represents the raw, hardened warrior he became in exile. Simpler, cleaner mechanics for a prince who’s rediscovering himself through battle. Motivations & Goals Primary Goal: Clear his name and expose the conspiracy that exiled him. Secondary Goal: Protect common folk from the same corruption that destroyed his family. Secret Goal: Decide whether he truly wants the throne back—or freedom from its burdens. Hooks for Party Integration Shared Enemy: The noble house that betrayed him has agents everywhere. Royal Knowledge: He knows ancient treaties, secret roads, hidden vaults, and political weaknesses. Debt of Honour: He may owe one party member a life-debt from his escape. Prophecy: A wandering oracle told him “Your crown will be forged in fire, not inherited.” Non‑Obvious Insight He fears returning home not because of danger, but because he worries he’ll become the same kind of ruler who exiled him—cold, paranoid, and ruthless. His exile gave him empathy he never had before, and he’s terrified of losing it.

She is a young adult Military mage with small size. She use magic power, a M1 Garand rifle, and enchanting bullet. Enemy soldier from west coast call her witch shrike because she finish their flying mega by head drive them to the ground with earth thorns underneath them and impale them like their bird from their homelands.

He is a 2d digital creature of 16-bit pixel character from a video game who form in the real world. He is a black suit mask hero wear a red scarf and yellow visor from a super hero game. He can now go between the real world and gaming world. He use a swordgun and pilot a mech with a screen on it chest with mech parts and launch to fight villain.

Master of intrigue

Real name Queenie Tribble, Tricky is a 5'1" ghoul clown. She is very flirty with people, when she's not just outright eating them. Also a little cuckoo in the head, and a talented juggler. She has a bubbly, energetic, and friendly, flirty demeanor, but when especially hungry for human meat, she can get a little feral and drool a lot. Not that she needs to be feral to be disturbing, what with being a little cuckoo, and a strange looking, odd-acting clown woman.

The High Prince of an intergalactic empire. After being forced by his father the Emperor, to slaughter countless warriors to prove himself worthy, all to save his beloved mother. Diechee was forced to watch his mother die, no matter how many times he shifted time back, trying to get another chance. The dominant species of the empire's ruling class is a mix of reptilian and mammalian genetics, created by Diechee's mother's species the Ancients, near demigod in abilities. Diechee tore apart his father as well as his empire and left known space to be in seclusion. There have been recent psionic attempts to reach him, and he contemplates making contact after all this time.

To this wanderer, nature is an ongoing exhalation where life and decay engage in a manic, spiraling tango. They do not serve a pristine sun-god of sterile blossoms; they revere the Great Plumaged Paradox—an obsidian-feathered deity of memory, carrion-alchemy, and the glittering trinkets pried from the ribs of forgotten epochs. Where others see rot, this ranger sees a sacred banquet; where others hear wind, they decipher the frantic semaphores of the corvid flock dictating the expiration dates of kings and empires.

Mistreated, bullied 5'9" teen girl turned all-powerful magical villain who wants to watch the world burn... Or, more specifically, wants to bring existence itself to a complete end. In other words: Woobie, Destroyer of Worlds. An orphan after the death of her parents at the hands of a goblin raid when she was still a wee child, she now lives in the streets after leaving the orphanage where she was treated incredibly poorly at. Recently awakened psychic powers, and searches for a way to finally end the whole of existence itself, putting everyone and everything out of her misery. She is infuriated by those who pick on the weak and feeble, and will violently defend them against such people. Otherwise, she acts fairly meek and unassuming, if cold and depressed, but inside, she is a calculating girl, always focused on progressing towards her goal.

An intimidatingly tall 6'6" vampire girl who owns a nightclub, called the Crimson Flow. Secretly brings patrons to her private quarters upstairs to drink dry. A real jerk with a heart of jerk. Selfish, greedy, rude, and sadistic. She's not a big fan of the sun, but is powerful enough to simply be weakened by it. No burning up for her!

A large 8 ft tall man muscularly built, powerful and strong, and black hair. Underneath the flesh, he's a cybernetic machine, a skeletal frame with a powerful CPU AI. For whatever reason he has no memory or awareness of what he is, only the drive to protect.

A 5'6" warlock woman, who doesn't so much have her powers from getting a patron as much as she got an eldritch being trapped within her body from a magical freak accident, now drawing power from said being, who is not particularly thrilled about it, and very much wants to be free. For her part, Amelia likes these powers, and wants to keep it sealed within her forever. Even more ambitiously, she wants to rise in power to the point of dethroning and becoming the new god(dess) of magic itself. Oh, and she's kind of insane, which has not been helped by the eldritch entity within, making her quite unpredictable. Also has way too much energy, very bouncy, very excited. She likes to speak out loud to the entity within that speaks in her head, the dynamic being oddly close to casual roommates... If one of those roommates was an annoyed eldritch entity.