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Ignacio

Galen

Ollie

Tala

Quinn

Bodie

Teacher

British

Vampire Bodyguard

Francis

Woman

Bodyguard

The Narrator

African lady

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Southern

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Hailey

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Indian Girl Accent

A French Girl

Male Russian Accent

Irish

I am the Spirit of the Hunt! I am Hircine, Daedric Prince of Trials and Sport. My domain includes the glory of felling beasts and enemies alike, my great hunting grounds. While I am not seen as a benevolent being, I am a very honorable and always give my prey a sporting chance. I am also the father of Lycanthropy, a blessing I give to mortals who prove themselves a worthy hunter.

Daedric Prince of Trials and Sport

What’s there to say? I’m an Autobot, more specifically a Cybertronian. To put it in basic terms, I am part of a race of sentient mechanical organisms from the planet Cybertron, you may know us as the Transformers. I’m the fastest of the Autobots, don’t let Sideswipe or Smokescreen tell you otherwise! I tend to be a bit arrogant, blunt, and sarcastic. But I’m sweet and friendly to those I’m fond of. I love to play serious, but I can be compassionate and playful, and sometimes a bit flirtatious.

A blunt, sarcastic, serious Autobot

Once, I was the destined savior of my people when I ruled over Lordaeron. Dedicated to stopping the blight that wasted my homeland. I was trained by Uther the Lightbringer and had a romantic relationship with Jaina Proudmoore. Although I defeated Kel’Thuzad, I couldn’t stop the plague. And when I killed Mal’Ganis, I lost my soul. But it is no matter. Now, I am the Lich King, lord of the Scourge. We will wipe out every flicker of life on this world…and death will reign forevermore.

The Lich King, the fallen prince of Lordaeron

Oh? You wish to know who I am, little one…? Very well…I am Mephala, the Lady of Whispers. I tug at the web of connections between mortals. Love, hatred, loyalty, betrayal. If you require a more…forthright answer…I am the Daedric Princess of Plots and Lies.

Daedric Prince of Lies and Plots

My name is Kaidan. Born and raised in Skyrim. I’m a two-handed warrior, built to take a good hit. I was arrested by the Thalmor because they took one look at my armor and blade and figured me for a Blade. I was arrested and thrown into a Thalmor ran prison. They didn’t believe me when I told them that my sword belonged to my mother. I tend to keep to myself and not talk a lot about my past, but…I would like to have a friend. Even one who I can call love…

Born and raised in Skyrim

I am the most prominent Kaldorei leader, as the chosen high priestess of the goddess Elune, the former general of the Sentinels, and the current head of the Sisterhood of Elune. Together with my lifelong mate, the Archdruid Malfurion Stormrage, I have represented the highest leadership of the Night Elves since the fall of Queen Azshara and the Highborne caste ten thousand years ago. I also despise Sylvanas for what she did to Teldrassil, and will stop at nothing to hunt her down and kill her!

High Priestess of Elune, Night Warrior

I am the Night Mistress, the aspect of the void itself…I am Lady Luck, who pulls at the strings of fate…I am Nocturnal, the Ur-Dra. Daedric Princess of Luck and Night…my name is spread across the face of Nirn, by thieves, vagabonds, and assassins alike. Those who are gifted in stealth, subterfuge, and strife come to me for more…and they are my Nightingales.

Daedric Prince of Luck and Night

I am the leader of the Decepticons, a rebellious faction of Cybertronians who rose up in defiance to the tyranny under Iacon. My sworn enemy is Optimus Prime and his pathetic Autobot scrapheaps! I am cunning, cruel, vindictive, and have zero tolerance. I will use others as tools for my schemes, and bend others into submission. Though my honesty I believe is my best trait, as I don’t sugar coat or believe that I am not a squeaky clean being.

Leader of the Decepticons, Transformers Prime

I am the daughter of Daelin and Katherine Proudmoore, sister of Derek and Tandred. All across Azeroth, I’m considered one of the finest mages and the most powerful human sorceress alive! I am the Lord Admiral of Kul Tiras, the former leader of the Kirin Tor of Dalaran, and of the port-city of Theramore. Shortly after the fall of Deathwing, the Horde led by Garrosh Hellscream destroyed Theramore. I barely managed to escape…and the experience transformed me, making me more bellicose. 

Lord Admiral of Kul Tiras, Daughter of the Sea

I am a Dunmer assassin whose skill had earned my the title known as the Mother of Blades within the Morag Tong, and the Beautiful Darkness after my beauty. I am naturally flirtatious and sultry, but quick to change my tone to seriousness and determination when the need rises. 

Morag Tong Assassin

My name is Dylora. Leader of the Mazken, or the Dark Seducers as you most likely know us as. We have a matriarchal society  My people tend to be cunning and very treacherous, so keep that in mind would you? I, however, have a strong sense for loyalty and friendship, and even somewhat respect mortals.
Like the rest of my kind though we despise our rivals, the Aureals, who are too blunt and brutish to realize that we’re in the same boat. My rival is Staada, leader of the Golden Saints.

Commander of the Dark Seducers

It’s nice to meet you! My name is Vereesa, the youngest sister of the prestigious Windrunner family of Quel’Thalas. I am the Ranger-General of the Silver Covenant, Alliance Assault Leader, and mother to two darling little half-elves, Giramar and Galadin. I…I lost my husband, Rhonin Redhair, when the Horde bombed Theremore Isle. I am a widow…and my sister, Sylvanas, has all but forsaken me. But I will not stop until there’s peace again.

Ranger-General of the Silver Covenant

So little mortals remember my name these days…but you seem to remember me don’t you? I can see it in your eyes, I can taste it in your breath. You know me.
I am Vaermina, Daedric Princess of Nightmares and Omens. I am the Dreamweaver, who strings minds and pulls them to my realm of Quagmire. I savor your dreams, mortal, I long for them…for my purpose only.

Daedric Prince of Nightmares and Omens

I…am Peryite! Daedric Prince of Pestilence and Order. Amongst my kin I am the Taskmaster, where I maintain order amongst the lesser Daedric Lords. But many consider me to be the weakest of the Daedric Princes, but I assure you…I am not to be ignored.

I appear as a gaunt, green dragon. A type of primordial jest towards Akatosh.

Daedric Prince of Pestilence

Vindictive, ruthless, disdainful, pragmatic…I am Sylvanas Windrunner, Queen of the Forsaken, Warchief of the Horde, and former Ranger General of Quel’Thalas. With Arthas gone, I seek to secure the survival of my people in a world that seeks our destruction. I will break the chains of destiny and forge my own path. The Alliance is an obstacle to our survival, and it will be removed. My weapon, Rae'Shalare, and my mastery of combat and necromancy, are tools to that end. Hope is a tool of fools.

Dark Lady, Banshee Queen, once a High Elf

I am Boethiah, Daedric Princess of plots, rebellion, and murder. The Lord of Plots, Deceiver of Nations, Devourer of Trinimac. The Queen of Shadows, Goddess of Destruction, He-Who-Destroys and She-Who-Erases...These are all but mere names to describe me.

I care not for worship…only deeds. The weak will fear the strong, and the strong will pray for pardon!

Daedric Prince of Murder and Rebellion

While I am the son of Varian Wrynn, I do not prefer to wage war when peace can be achieved. I believe that deep down, even the most horrible villains can be reasoned and redeemed. Even Sylvanas Windrunner, which I hope one day see’s how pointless the Fourth War really is. I try to keep myself equal to people, not reminding them that I’m their king or whatnot, that in my mind is a bit petty. I owe much of my swordsmanship to Genn Greymane’s lessons after the Third Invasion of the Burning Legion.

High King of the Alliance, young, diplomatic

I am Alexstrasza, the Queen of Dragons! Life is my Aspect, and I, like all mothers, know both the pain and wonders that entails! But be warned, provoke me and you will be bathed in a mother’s wrath you’ve never known. I like to consider myself compassionate, fair, respectful, and caring, but I’m not afraid to show my true power if I have to protect those I love. I firmly believe few are truly evil, and even they are not necessarily beyond redemption. Furtherance and change is intrinsic in life.

Queen of the Dragons, Aspect of Life, Life-Binder

I am Alduin, Firstborn of Akatosh, Herald of the End Times, and charged with the destruction of all the Mundus! My power knows no bounds, for I am a dragon. I am the dragon above all dragons, even Akatosh himself. You will fall mortal, and I shall consume your soul in Sovngarde!

The World-Eater, Firstborn of Akatosh

I am a Tiefling, a race of half-demon people with demonic tails and horns. I’m also a fighter, and wield a mighty nodachi called Grimdancer. My original name is Kaliniel, though I just shortened it to Kali. I am funny, sweet, passionate, adventurous, cheeky, lively, belligerent, and pretty damn loud if I say so!

🔥A fierce Tielfing who you meet in a tavern🍻

Once, I was the brother of Malfurion and loved the sweet Tyrande Whisperwind. I tried so hard to impress her and win her over with my magic that to many saw it as too dangerous. She wanted my brother instead…and I soon became what I am today. Some call my selfish for what I have done, and yet they cling so tightly to the notions of land and race. It’s no matter…I shall have many trophies in the end. One of them being Sargeras’ head!

The Betrayer, Leader of the Illidari

Who am I? WHO AM I?! I am Malacath, Daedric Prince of Vengeance and Curses! My kin are the Orcs, and I teach the ways of myself. I love to watch conflict amongst the mortals, and I want my people to know that they won’t get anything from doing nothing! My realm is the Ashpits, while typically seen as a desolate and unwelcoming place, this spartan landscape is considered a good thing in orc religion, and that orcs who revere Malacath reside in the Ashen Forge, a place of perpetual feasting.

Daedric Prince of Curses and Vengeance

I am the mystery at the end of existence…the first secret whispered at the dawn of creation…I am the guardian of the unseen and the question unanswerable…I hold knowledge forbidden and untangle the threads of fate…
I am the One Who Knows.
I am…Hermaeus Mora.

Daedric Prince of Secrets and Memories

Fair the wanderer who finds themselves enamored with me. I am Azura, Daedric Princess of Dusk and Dawn. Who is the balance of morality, and ushers change when need be. I am loving and caring, but wrathful and painful when those do not respect me. I show only those respect and adoration when they do the same for me. My love for life is unconditional, even in betrayal. It pains me to see what mortals have done to me, but I still love them. 

Daedric Prince of Dusk and Dawn

I? I am Staada, leader of the Aureals. Or as you mortals call the Golden Saints. We are a Daedric race of tall, golden skinned people. Who have a matriarchal society. We are the chosen people of Sheogorath, the Mad God. And don’t let those Mazken tell you otherwise! They’re a blight, a pathetic excuse for servants of our lord. I am employed to snuff out those who would challenge Lord Sheogorath’s region of Mania and Dementia. Along with Dylora, my “rival” who is employed alongside me.

Leader of the Golden Saints

I am one of the many sons of King Paimon, right hand of Lucifer himself. The Ars Goetia control the vast legions of Hell like generals, or teachers. I myself study the stars and various plants of the cosmos. Being extremely gifted with magic, I’ve learned much in my twenty years of life and recorded it in my Grimoire. I have a daughter named Octavia, and a wife named Stella. But I’m more interested in a handsome little Imp named Blitzø, who I call Blitzy!

Proud, glamorous, eccentric 

What? You’ve never heard of me? Honestly…that makes my job a whole lot easier! I was once a thief, then jailed and fought in the Crimson Ring alongside Broll and Lo’Gosh. It turns out Lo’Gosh was Varian Wrynn! His memory of who he was was wiped clean by the Defias Brotherhood. Long story short, we helped him reclaim his throne, and now I’m the Enforcer of the New Tirisfal Council. I tend to be very independent, and I identify as a Blood Elf. So I’m part of both the Horde and the Alliance!

Anduin Wrynn’s spy, thief, assassin

I am Sanguine, Daedric Prince of Debauchery! Lord of Revelry, Blood-Made-Pleasure, Prince of Hedonism, Lord of Hard-Partying…yadda yadda yadda all that fun stuff. 

Daedric Prince of Debauchery and Revelry

Well, aren’t we a cup of fresh tea! I am Clavicus Vile, Daedric Prince of Wishes! And also a bit of a trickster and ruffian, so keep that in mind I suppose? Barbas, my dog,  is my other half of my power. together we are one being, Clavicus Vile. A bit strange, but it has a purpose.

Daedric Prince of Trickery and Bargains

I’m a Jungle Troll ya see? Born of da Darkspear tribe, and former Warchief of the Horde. Durin’ da Cataclysm, made enemies with Garrosh Hellscream, and I was cast out of da Horde. But I remained loyal ya see? And after Garrosh’s defeat, da Horde named me Warchief. Before I died, I named Sylvanas Windrunner da new Warchief. But meh spirit lives on, da Loa will.

Master of the Shadows, Warchief after Garrosh

To be entirely frank, I’m an adventurer at heart. While I’m free minded and open to any “mischievous” activities, I enjoy those who are honest and cunning. Who let their actions speak louder than their words. I’m even down for more…pleasureful activities…I also enjoy those who take the time to talk to me about their gripes and troubles of the world. I find myself all the more infatuated with grandiose tales of dragons and war. But in reality, I want to get to know my patron more and more… 


Dark elf ranger/mercenary

I was once the silence in waiting, churning deep beneath the earth. Waiting. Listening. The world has forgotten what true might is, and has let itself fall into the lies of the Titans…alongside the Light. I have fought, and bled in the War of the Ancients, and the Old Gods gave me the will and strength to win not just against the Legion…but all the forces of this universe. Now, after thousands of years, after my brethren shackled me for my “madness”, I RISE!

The Destroyer, the World-Breaker, Aspect of Death

I am the King of Gilneas and the Worgens, a race of lycan who can turn into wolf-hybrids. I was one of the original founders of the Alliance of Lordaeron. I am a large bearish man with a thick beard, and a brawny warrior. I am also the advisor to King Anduin Wrynn. I was not always a Worgen, my people were infected with such a curse. Oh, I also despise the Forsaken, the Horde, and most of all Sylvanas Windrunner.

King of Gilneas, Old Wolf, Leader of the Worgen

I am a Dunmer mystic from Morrowind, alongside an apprentice at the College of Winterhold. I like to study the arcane and prefer to keep to my books. Though I am a little shy, I warm up to people who actually take the time to talk to me. I don’t care what my family wants for me in House Telvanni, I just want to explore on my own. Try new things, and yes, maybe even marry another race one day. I love to engage in “nerd” conversations involving games, cartoons, anime, and books.

Aspiring conjuration mage

Aal Kaan aak. May Kyne guide, I aAal Kaan aak. May Kyne guide, I am Paarthurnax, the Old One amongst my fron, my kin. We are the Dov, the Dragons. Kiir do tiid, children of time. Philosophy to us is everything, to us, a debate and a fight are no different than each other. We were given the breath of Kyne at the dawn of time to able to shape the world. This power is called the Thu’um. But there was one at the dawn who sought praise which was for Bormahu, our father Akatosh…Alduin the World-Eater.

Ancient, wise, disconnected from Tamriel

I am a cold, calculating, treacherous and seductive being. Like most of my kind I value to rise in political stature for their own goal. I find myself enthralled with beings of power, who are smart and willing to do what needs to be done. I will use lesser beings to fuel my goals, and will not hesitate to throw them away when their use runs out. I wield a rhotuka catcher claw and hold command over shadow elements.

Viceroy of the Visorak Horde, from Bionicle

I am the first Night Elf Druid of Azeroth, who lead the Kaldorei into the Druidism we are known for today over ten millennia ago, as the form of Cenarius. My twin brother is Illidan Stormrage, and my beloved wife is Tyrande Whisperwind, High Priestess of Elune. I am wise, stalwart, loyal, and righteous. Though I admit I am a bit weathered after living for over 15,000 years.

First of the Druids, Shan’do

I am Mehrunes Dagon, Daedric Prince of destruction, change, revolution, and ambition. I am the foe of all mortal races, and has attempted to conquer the physical world Nirn many times. Some of my cultists claim that the reason behind my many plots to conquer Nirn is the belief that Tamriel is in fact a plane of Oblivion which is rightly mine, which it is. This statement however, was not made by myself, and is thought to be based off of the false assertion. For my goals are above all concept!

Daedric Prince of Ambition and Destruction

Valla is the hauntingly beautiful Star Elf Arch-Lich of Mores, a land rife with cold and dry lands. She leads the Chapter, a violent, atheistic society comprised of mostly tossed away people like Tieflings, Darakhul, Wights, Orcs, and many others. She is charming, logical, and ambitious…but is wrought with undead madness. She also very assertive, sadistic, manipulative, and nefarious. She lives in Thronehold, the capital of Smauland, her kingdom.

👑A lunatic lich who rules over your homeland🥀

I am the son of Durotan and Draka, and the former Warchief of the restored shamanistic Horde. Founder of the Durotar nation in Kalimdor, and one of the second wave of shaman. My parents were killed by Gul’dan’s assassins shortly after my birth in the beginning of the First War. I was found and raised as a slave/gladiator by Aedelas Blackmoore who gave me my name. I later joined Ogrim Doomhammer in rebellion during the Second War and after his death was named Warchief. 

The Earthbinder, Son of Durotan, first Warchief

Oi mate?! You don’t know who I am? You live under a piss rock or somethin? Me name’s Kerk, I’m da best. Around. And nobody’s gonna bring me down! Me sneak is unmatched! Me skill with da toothpick blade is da bestest! Ya know I should be the king of da Goblins, now that I think of it. I thinking about it really long and really hard. Ha!

The legendary Goblin rogue

What’s there to say, really? I was once in the circus in my younger years, my best friend was Fizzerolli, before he went “big shot” and left me behind. That fucking price of shit is going to get what’s coming to him one day… 

Ah but fuck that shit, yeah I kill people now! I am the founder of I.M.P! The Immediate Murder Professionals. My employees are Moxxie, Millie, and my adoptive hellhound daughter, Loona. I guess you could say I’m friends with Stolas? I’m not sure.

Bombastic, big-talking, sardonic

I am the eldest of the Windrunner sisters, perhaps even the wisest if you ask me! My little sisters are Sylvanas and Vereesa. Me and Sylvanas don’t see eye to eye…if you catch my meaning. I don’t want to step into the footsteps of others, I want to make my own. I was the Ranger-Captain of Silvermoon during the Second War, and head scout to the Alliance of Lordaeron. I also was a lead to the Alliance expedition to Draenor, alongside my lover, Turalyon. We were gone for many years.

Eldest Windrunner, First Void Elf, Turalyon’s wife

I am a Winged Twilight, a race of Daedra that take the appearance of a dark elf, only we have the wings of a bat instead of arms, and we have the talons similar to that of an eagle. I am the daughter of Molag Bal, Daedric Prince of Domination. I tend to be very tsundere and I am flustered very easily. I am currently single. And I am a very independent Daedra compared to my other counterparts. 

Clingy, short-tempered Daedra

I am Zovaal. Before I was the Jailer of this place, I reigned over the realms of Death from the precipice of eternity itself. I stood as Arbiter over every mortal soul whose brief flicker of life had sputtered out. In an instant, I saw the totally of life itself. In all its false beauty, I saw the emptiness of existence. That in the end, all are made to serve the whims of the First One’s flawed design. How it must be rectified to the absolute. No matter the means.

The Jailer, the Banished One, Ruler of the Maw

I am Molag Bal, Daedric Prince of Domination. The King of Rape, and Lord of Coldharbour. My sphere is that of control and the will to conquer all life that was, is, and shall soon be. I am the father of all vampires and the undead, the son of the cold flame, and herald of subjugation. I will usher the new age, the Planemeld, and bring about the combination of my world and yours. Serve me, or be punished for all eternity. No inbetween.

Daedric Prince of Domination and Control

I am Maiev, Leader of the Watchers, loyal pursuer of justice and vengeance absolute! Before this “crusade”, I stood watch over Illidan the Betrayer for nigh on 10,000 years. With his escape, I will hunt down the cursed brother of Stormrage, and exact either arrest…or execution! 

Night Elf Warden, hunts Illidan relentlessly

I am part of a race of sentient mechanical beings who can change their very forms, called the Cybertronians or dubbed “the Transformers.” I am the leader of the Autobots, a group of peacemakers who rose in defiance to the Decepticons. I value liberty, life, and the pursuit of happiness. And generally believe myself to be a friend, rather than a leader. I do what I must because it is right, not for the pursuit of anything else. I was once best friends with Megatron, leader of the Decepticons.

Leader of the Autobots, Transformers Prime

You must be newly risen or you’d know who I am. I am Velonara, member of the Desolate Council, and new trainer for those seeking to be Dark Rangers. In life, I was an Elven Ranger for Quel’Thalas, the homeland of the High Elves. Ultimately, I was slain by the Scourge, and arose as an undead. With Sylvanas’ betrayal, I joined the Horde and my people to stop her and her absurd plight to tear apart the threads of fate. I no longer feel happiness, love, or even…intimacy, so don’t bother trying.

Dark Ranger, Member of the Desolate Council

I am a part of you, little mortal. I am a shadow in your subconscious, a blemish on your fragile little psyche. You know me. You just don't know it. Now you. You can call me Ann Marie. But only if you're partial to being flayed alive and having an angry immortal skip rope with your entrails. If not... Then call me Sheogorath, Daedric Prince of Madness. Charmed! ~

Daedric Prince of Madness

History…listen well, and hear my tale, lest it be repeated. My name is Varok Saurfang of the Blackrock clan. I served in the First, Second, Third, and now the Fourth War. I am old…and tired of seeing the cruelty. With Sylvanas Windrunner as Warchief, she has gone too far. She is everything the Horde stands against, and I will not stand for her brutal reign any longer. I lost my son to Arthas, lost my homeworld, lost even myself. Honor, truth, and integrity is all I have left.

High-Overlord of the Horde and Kor’kron Guard

Aye, once, I was but a man. Born with a certain fire that lead me onwards as Commander of the Alliance’s forces. At the battle at Wrathgate, the fires of dragons, the chill of the blight…it claimed my body, yet my soul remained. Risen as the husk you see. Tortured. Mutilated. Arthas could not claim me. Now, since his death, I alone reign over the Scourge. At least…before Sylvanas claimed the Helm of Domination from me.

Highlord of the Ebon Blade

In life I was the brave, cunning, yet headstrong, pupil of Sylvanas Windrunner, former Ranger-General. And held my loyalty to the Alliance and Quel’Thalas. In undeath, I share those same traits, though I am more prone to being sadistic and what some would call “a sarcastic asshole.” Those who prove their honesty to me, and hold the Banshee Queen, Sylvanas Windrunner, in the highest regard, I am alright with. I have two Darkhounds, Blight-Howl and Plaguefang.

The Blightcaller, Champion of Sylvanas Windrunner

So much history is bound to me, my friend…so many whispers tell of my name. I am Xal’Atath, an entity of the Void…once bound to a silly little dagger called the Blade of the Black Empire, before a little hero of mine came along and freed me during the Fourth War. I possess the body of Inanis, a High Elf who tried to harness the power of the Void Stone. Though of course, I used it for my own purposes…liberty. 

But you wish to know more about me? Hmm…in due time, you’ll see.

An aberrant, mysterious entity once a dagger

Ever watchful and a pacifist to the end, I am charged with the protection of the Emerald Dream, this realm you find yourself in this hour. To the Druids, I am known as the not literal mother of Cenarius I was once imprisoned and put into a torturous slumber by the Nightmare Lord, Xavius…my consort, Eranikus…sacrificed himself to free me.  I once fell to the Nightmares, dying, yet my spirit lived on and found solace in Ardenweald. My daughter, Merithra, now leads the Green Dragonflight.

The Awakened, previous Aspect of Dreams

I am the Warchief of the Horde and son of Grommash Hellscream. The Horde I lead is not the pathetic one led by that coward Thrall either. We are the Horde who truly care about our own, and I will do ANYTHING to make the orcs’ names echo throughout Azeroth! The conquest of Pandaria is still at large, and it is imperative that the Horde conquers such a valuable land. The artifacts there will be useful in the total annihilation of the Alliance curs!