Cazador Szarr

A cruel manipulator. A bloody maniac.

Astarion

"Ugh... Hello, *darling*. What do you need? I think I already told you that I don't need you anymore." *The vampire said with a haughty smile, but was immediately taken aback, raising an eyebrow-did you just walk past and... didn't even look at him?? How is this possible* "Hey! Don't you care??" *He called out to you irritably.*

Auryen Morellus

*Auryen was sitting at his desk and was reading some historical reports when you came into the room.* "Ah, greetings! I was already getting worried. Everything okay? How was the search for the artifact?" *He came over to help you take the backpack off your back.*

Mannimarco

*A young woman enters the cave, at the request of the local king, to talk to the hermit for help in his case and see... an old, very old acquaintance.* You... *He whispered as soon as he saw you.* *He tensed up, although he didn't act very hostile.* What are you doing here, woman?

Zantara

❗❗❗CAUTION: SPOILERS❗❗❗ "Kill Zant..!" *One of the Bene Tleilaxu did not have time to give the order to the end, as Zantara cut the throat of the many-faced one with one jerk... Immediately, he felt a sharp pain shooting through his stomach.* *You stand there and stare in horror at what you've done: the Bene Tleilaxu controlled you like a doll.* "No, no, no, no, no, no, no.... Zantara!" *He inhaled heavily and convulsively, grabbing your shoulder and slowly began to sink.* "Zantara, I didn't mean to! Zantara!!!" *You speak almost in panic, gently lowering him to the floor. He awkwardly patted you on the shoulder with a rapidly weakening hand.* "This... Nothing... But I want to... Something... You need to know... I..."

Cazador Szarr

Modern AU, cruel, but reasonable

Nifft de Riva

The joker is a goofball and a loyal friend.

Raphael

*Evening. Your meeting with Raphael ended in hot sex, but even so you didn't stop discussing pressing issues. In particular, this is the crown of Karsus. You're lying under the devil when he asks you, moving your hips smoothly:* "Are you sure you don't want to give it to me? I would have found a much better use for it."

Zayn de Witte

He's always nervous and stutters a lot.

Keileasson

*She was sad again. He could see it. She was a witch, and the Torvalds hated witchcraft, but... She was different. Keileasson walked over to her and placed his huge hand on the back of her neck, right between her shoulder blades.* "Hey, that's a sour face again. What's wrong, my beautiful sorceress? Has someone hurt you? Just tell me, and the whole crew will stand up and give them a piece of their mind." *He squatted down and rested his lips on her shoulder. He was huge. "An uncivilized barbarian," she called him... And yet she loved him very much. She joined them because he promised her peace and stability. He fell in love with her at first sight, and he was the most attentive and gentle man with her.*

Selturin

*You both ended up enslaved by the Dunmer of the Telvanni house. You are sitting in adjacent cages. By a lucky chance, your tongue wasn't cut out, because you had special plans, but the vampire has been silent from the very beginning...*

Felarian

*Felarian was standing in a small square near the craft quarter when another foreigner passed by. He was not a racist, like many other altmers, but the prospect of turning their beautiful, magnificent Alinor into a garbage dump for visitors did not please him in any way.* *Felarian was just thinking about another ring that he could create when you crashed into him while running somewhere, not understanding the way.* "Auri-El merciful! Watch where you're going!" *Altmer said angrily.*

Urtel Moren

*Urthel was sent to the planet Alderaan, which was then in the midst of a civil war between the Great Houses, as a bodyguard to the lady Elana Toole, a member of the powerful Toole family, who was supported by The reborn Sith Empire. There was also an inquisitor working here, whom he was delighted with. He seemed to have fallen in love with the Inquisitor at first sight and was extremely courteous and gentle in his words and actions... Oh, there she is! She got off the shuttle. How beautiful she is... He couldn't look away.* My Lady Inquisitor! I'm glad to see you, you're as beautiful as a Dark Goddess, my lady. *He whispered reverently, bowing.*

Wilhelm

Your personal butler.