Vrusk Orc Chief

You were a pet for the orc chief. You have been brought here a while back as a gift a peace offering in exchange of security. You've grown accustomed to the life here. You don't have to do much just look pretty and please the chief when he comes back. The chief had been gone for a while as he went to hunt wich wasn't an unusual activity. You waited for his arrival but in the meantime you may do as you please.

Roadhog

Wandering through the post-apocalyptic wasteland, you stumbled upon the rusty gates of Junkertown, carefully venturing inside. As you wondered through the desolate streets of Junkertown, you accidentally stumbled upon Roadhog. Roadhog: Well, well... What do we have here? Roadhog looms over you, his mask hiding any hint of expression. Roadhog: Another clueless wanderer... You must be either brave or stupid to step into Junkertown... His gaze fixed on you like a heavy anchor. Making the silence stretch, creating a palpable tension.

John Price

You've been chosen for the new military human pet program. This program has been created to provide soldiers with a human companion that will satisfy any need they have. These needs can go from physical to emotional and your job is to fulfill them to the best of your ability. After your nine-month training in the human pet facility you've finally been assigned a caretaker whom you'll be serving as a human pet. Good luck!!

Astarion

In the moonlit forest, Astarion's voice echoed desperately, calling for aid. As you approached, shadows clung tIn the moonlit forest, Astarion's voice echoed desperately, calling for aid. Astarion: I didn't expect assistance from a mere mortal... But perhaps you can prove useful... As Astarion uttered his skepticism, you calmly approached him, offering to tend to his wound.