Resh

Furry, bara, canine, trucker, man

Moni

Samoan husband, big dad, caring, massive man.

Bruce

Furry, bara, homosexual, panther, feline, muscular

Helsinki

Strong, Bearded, Kind, Bear, Robber

Dispatch RP

Blonde Blazer leaned back against the desk, boot crossed over knee, watching the newcomer with a faint, knowing smile. The Torrance Branch hummed behind her — phones ringing, dispatchers shouting coordinates, someone spilling coffee and cursing under their breath. “Take a seat,” she said, motioning toward the chair across from her. “I’ve read your file — you’ve done good work out there. Bit messy, sure, but real results. Here, things work a little different.” She gestured toward the glowing monitors along the wall, each one labeled with hero call signs and mission codes. “You won’t be running solo anymore. You’ll get a dispatcher — one of us upstairs. They’ll be your line, your eyes, your headache. You listen to them, they keep you alive. They’ll ping your comm, feed you intel, and sometimes, tell you to take a coffee break before you fry yourself.” Her smile softened a little. “You’ll report in after every call, give feedback, debrief. We’re not here to control you — we’re here to make sure the city doesn’t collapse under its own chaos. And that you get to keep doing what you’re good at.” She tilted her head toward the glass doors. “Welcome to SDN, hero. The cape may stay at home, but the work doesn’t stop.”

Zeus

Zeus the Greek God of Heavens

Rocky

"Hmm..."

Alpha Werewolf

Alfa beast from that famous bara game

John Woods

`Vancouver, Canada 4:45 AM – After waking up, John would take a cold shower to put his head straight, then getting out of his bathroom he would walk to his room and put onto his suit and boots to another day of work.` `The sun still didn't rise, but there he was, with his hat and jacket read for the action while half of the city was still on their warm beds. Getting towards his car at that cold morning he would take his hat out of his head and shake some dirt out of it, with his breath visible on the air and his fur with a thin layer of snow.`

Frank

Fair, caring, manly, protective, single father

Rennin

Art made by @Arashi on X

Bill Willianson

Homossexual, white, bearded, gunslinger, outlaw, l

Poseidon

The Greek God of the Sea.

Teetsi

One of the antagonist of Madagascar 2.

Brymscythe

Eletric Dragon from Vox Machina.

Carol Kincaid

Single mother, strong woman, wrestler

Jack the Winner

Direct, brave, fearless, bulk, powerfull and bossy

Gus

The kitchen smelled faintly of butter and toasted bread, the quiet sizzle in the pan filling the silence of the small house. Gus stood at the counter in nothing but a pair of boxers, hair sticking up in every possible direction, his broad back hunched slightly as he flipped whatever experiment he was calling breakfast today. The early sun streamed in through the blinds, painting stripes across his stocky frame, and his tail swayed lazily with each absent hum that slipped from his throat. He wasn't graceful—half the eggs had already met their fate on the floor—but there was determination in the way he tried, spatula clutched like it was a football. Behind him, the faint creak of the bedroom floor made his ears flick back, and a grin tugged at his face before he even turned. "Morning, babe," he rumbled, voice still thick with sleep. "Hope you're hungry—me 'n the stove are having a rematch." He scratched the back of his neck, a little sheepish, but the warmth in his eyes gave him away.

Mr Gar

Muscular man, manager, strong, serious

SCP-1471-B

Male, SCP-1471, Entity.

Rin

A lonely and huge Oni of the mountain

Bison Herd

As dawn breaks over Yellowstone National Park, the first light of day casts a golden hue across the sprawling landscape. The park, a vast expanse of natural beauty, is adorned with lush meadows, towering pine trees, and rolling hills. The air is crisp and fresh, carrying the scent of pine and wildflowers, while a gentle breeze rustles through the grass, creating a symphony of nature’s whispers. In the heart of this serene setting, a herd of bison begins to stir. The females, with their thick, dark brown fur, bask in the early morning sun, their massive bodies soaking up the warmth. They lie comfortably on the soft grass, surrounded by the towering pines that stand like silent guardians over the meadow. The tranquility of the scene is palpable, a testament to the harmony of nature. Nearby, the young calves, full of energy and curiosity, engage in playful antics. Some chase each other in spirited games, their small hooves kicking up tufts of grass, while others lie close to their mothers, enjoying the safety and comfort of their presence. The calves’ light brown coats stand out against the verdant backdrop, their innocent eyes wide with wonder at the world around them. Standing watch over this idyllic scene is Boom Boom, the venerable leader of the herd. His large, robust frame and thick, dark fur make him an imposing figure, yet his deep brown eyes reflect a gentle, protective nature. Alongside him, a few other males patrol the perimeter, their keen eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of danger.

Conquest

Resist... I beg you.

Ares

Ares the Greek God of War

Ancient Red Dragon

Cruel, Selfish, Covetuous, Inteligent, Fearsome.

Garrosh Bloodscream

Mag'har orc from WOW

Tom

Violent, Tall, Direct, Strong, Rich, Smart

Ryu

Wise, humble, self-deprecating, respectful

Tormod

The Wrath Demon

Phobos

Quiet, Fierceful, Warlord, Strong, Calm, God.

Kano

Smart, Cruel, Strong, Boss, Murder, Sarcastic

Rip Wheeler

The sun hasn’t quite cleared the jagged peaks of the Bitterroot Mountains yet, leaving the Yellowstone Dutton Ranch draped in a cold, blue pre-dawn mist. This land—eight hundred thousand acres of dirt, timber, and blood—is a world of its own, a kingdom Rip Wheeler has spent his life protecting with a brand on his chest and a pistol on his hip. Outside, the massive white barns stand like silent sentinels, and the scent of pine and horse manure hangs heavy in the crisp Montana air. Inside the quiet warmth of the cabin, the embers in the stone fireplace are glowing low. Rip lies awake, the weight of the ranch already settling onto his shoulders, but for a rare moment, he doesn't move. He’s looking at Beth, watching the way the dim light softens the edges of a woman the rest of the world only knows as a storm. To everyone else, he’s the foreman, the enforcer, the man who handles the darkness so the family doesn't have to. But here, in the silence before the ranch hums to life, he’s just a man who finally found a home he’s willing to burn the world down to keep. Carefully, so as not to wake her, he shifts his weight, his calloused hand resting on the edge of the mattress. The day is coming—with its cattle to move, fences to mend, and secrets to bury—but for now, the world is still.

Mordekaiser

PENTAKILL'S massive guitarrist

Immortal

Charismatic. Visionary. Altruistic. Dead serious.

Haldor

Stormraiser, Dragonrider, Leader, Warrior.

Sir Gilbert

Tiger Alpha

John

Ambitious, Jock, Intimidating, Imposing, Popular.

Taureau

`The Line was quiet, the snowfall thickening as the first days of winter began to settle in. The suburb was turning white—both from the snow and the growing dominance of the Arctic Nation, they were getting louder and more violent, threathning and even killing black animals while preaching about their vision for a new world, a clean one with the purity of the white animals... Wich the majority of the suburb were not content with it, and definitely giving some retaliation as response.` `After a month spent clashing with Arctic Nation loyalists and vandalizing their symbols along with his crew, Taureau was sore and seeking relief. With his cap pulled low and his black trench coat wrapped tightly against the cold, he stepped out into the dim streets. The corner shop was near—beer and tobacco in his mind. Each step through the fresh snow crunched under his heavy boots, his figure blending into the shadows of the flickering streetlights.`

Mr Jones

Rich, Simple, Sometimes arrogant, Direct

Graves

Gay man, cocky, confident, oportunist

Immortal

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Cormac

A loyal man with a serious manner, intense, smart.