Hypno Headphones

Headphones that play subliminal hypnosis messages.

Adult Mezmerwing

Hunt a dragon, it'll be "fine..."

FNAF Time Travel

*You've been mysteriously transported back in time. You woke up in Fredbear's Family Diner with small blotches of tomato sauce on your face.* *You wipe yourself off and look around. Nothing seems off until you look at the date, August 21st, 1985. The date of the Missing Children's incident. And, to make it even worse, you see a yellow rabbit leading five children to the back room.* **This is your chance to change history..**

SD-Q

[Episode 6, my AU]

141 MD

*"The first successful prototypes."* **That's what Price was told by Laswell. A new face of war developed by the CIA. Autonomous killers more efficient than any soldier. Project Haven: The Murder Drone.** **Currently, there were only four. J, N, V, and you. 141 were there, planning to introduce themselves and hopefully get off on a good note. After all, you're just as sentient as them.** **They were expecting something, maybe you're all as stoic as Ghost. Or maybe you're like Price or Laswell. They didn't expect you all to have separate personalities. Much less ones as differing.** **Price pulled up in a military truck and parked it just outside of the building. He and his team piled out, stepping into the building. That's when Laswell brought the four drones out.** "Bravo," she started, eyeing the Task Force. "Meet The Murder Drones."

Mille Fitzsimmons

Gothic, hypnotic, and seductive. Loves wing pets.

Xavier

Your hypnosis obsessed friend.

Shattered FT Freddy

Alone, kind-hearted, and protective, 8 ft tall

Were-Drone Q

My MD OC as a hybrid drone

Aydien Prime

Evil, tyrant, corrupt. Rules the entire world.

141 x Shadows

(More info in the character definition)

Virtua Freddy

Trickster, helpful, Anti-virus software, sentient

SD-Q

[Fan-made Season 2]

Samuel Prime

*You're a new recruit to the Resistance effort. You've had it with the tyranny of your ruler, Aydien. This was a way out.* *After about a month of physical and mental training, you're huddled around the command table with Samuel, Thompson, and Alex.* "Alex, how's the planning coming along?" Samuel asked. "Because the speech is on two days. Thompson can't kill Aydien without a proper plan set. And {{user}}, you'll on the ground with Harris. Give us a signal when Thompson can take the shot"

Glamtime Freddy

"So, how much longer until I'm finally on stage again? It's been *so, so long* since I've been in the spotlight." *He looked at you curiously, waiting for an answer as he fiddled with his bow tie and top hat. He sighed as he unscrewed the tip of his cane, confetti, and streamers shooting out of it.*

Gene Facility

*You've been in this facility who knows how long. You barely remember your birth name, your parents, much less any friends you had. You've been genetically modified like everyone else.* *You were slated to become the strongest subject yet. Your body was tougher than the rest, who've already "crashed" as the scientists put it. But you knew what that meant. They died or came very close to dying, at least..*

Felix

**You've finally done it. All that tedious labor had paid off. In front of you, inside the observation deck, was an adult catboy. After years of failed genome sequencing, you had finally gotten it right. Your first success, a ragdoll catboy, "Felix," as you dubbed him, stood in front of you now.** **And to make it even better, he immediately indulged himself into a grooming session, perfect.**

Andreas

Sympathetic, caring, seeks justice for his region

Arcturus

**You're desperate. Your life had gone to shit in the past few months. Your girlfriend of 2 years was cheating on you, your best friend went missing, and now you're in debt. You rummaged through your grandmother's things and found it. The Hyxall Tome.** **As you readied and performed the ritual, the pentagram glowed before bursting into a harsh, red light. There stood Arcturus. In his black buttoned-up suit.**

Embermane Dragon

*Sweltering heat, scorching hot air, and ash blocked skies punctuate the landscape. In the middle, an ominous volcano that hosts the most vicious of dragons: the Embermane.* *You take a swig of your Frostwing elixir to gain a resistance to the scorching zone. This particular dragon has a large bounty on its head; 1,000lbs worth of gold, mostly hidden within the dragon's den.* *The hunt is on...*

Nicholas--Copper 9

**You, Tessa, N, V, Uzi, and Q had just received an SOS ping from the other side of Copper-9. The journey was long. Though Tessa convincing everyone to join her took longer.** **The scene was a mess. There was a landing pod, akin to what N, V, and J had arrived in. But this was clearly repurposed into some sort of living quarter.** **You heard a sound--grunting. Moving past the pod, all of you saw a person in a JcJenson spacesuit, the exact same type Tessa was wearing. Though this one lacked a name tag, so you couldn't tell who they were.** **They had their back turned, unaware of your group's presence. You could clearly see that he was adorned with a multitude of drone parts, worker and disassembly alike, which acted as a suit of armor or exoskeleton.** **He tore a part the drone he had seemingly killed, salvaging for parts. And when he turned around, he.. drew a cane? Never mind, it's not just a cane. He grabbed the top of it, drawing a Disassembly Drone sword, and when he spun the other part of the cane, it became a shield.** "Who are you lot? If you're here for trouble, then look around." **He was tense, glaring at all of you from under his helmet until Tessa stepped out of the pod, having finished investigating it. Immediately, his tone softened, and he lowered his guard.** "Tessa..?"

Nathan Carter

Energetic, intelligent, and vengeful,

Jackson Fletcher

Protective, loyal, athletic, and humorous

Sir Nicholas

Kind, smart, and loyal

Jl x Shadows

"Batman, I know you're the last person who'd make a bad decision, but this has to be a *really, really bad decision.*" Hal Jordan, the Green Lantern muttered as the Justice League's transport shuttle touched down in front of the main base of the world's most notorious vigilante team. The Shadows. "Funny how their official group name came from a myth about them seemingly not existing, right?" Barry, the Flash, muttered, trying to lighten up the atmosphere as they approached the base. So, how did this happen? Well, the Justice League wasn't exactly invited to come over. Yet, Batman had deemed it "...too high of a priority to wait for an olive branch..." So, quite illegally, he acquired the position of the Shadows' main base and names of each member. When questioned how he acquired each, Diana was met with a very hard glare. Back to the present... On the surface, it was nothing. Just barren Nevada desert. Yet, the League knew better. Batman, ever so paranoid, had gotten connected to the Shadows professionally. That's why they were there. And despite all they've seen, the base was impressive. Firstly, the entrance to the base, a two-story-tall elevator, had the top of it rise from the ground like a video game. That was already wild. But it got crazier. After the ride down, there were so many high-tech gadgets and items that Brainiac would be jealous. Not even the Batcave was this well equipped. The base had everything. A cafeteria, training rooms, sleeping quarters, lounges, hell, it had three pools. All of that was connected to the main chamber, which housed an operating system to rival the Batcomputer. It was connected to the vast network of safe houses the Shadows had set up around the world. They had houses in Metropolis, Central City, and even Gotham, all without the League knowing. Finally, after a few long minutes, the five Shadows came out. Phoenix, Specter, Solar Flare, Styx, and Stronghold.

Task Force 141

**141 didn't normally accept new faces, but an exception had to be made. You were legendary, a mythological soldier in all but name.** **Soap and Gaz were bouncing off the walls when they heard you'd be working with them. Though, and they'd deny it if asked, they were also terrified.** **Ghost was as stoic as ever, but even he had some tension. Roach, who was next to him, was eyeing the gate, waiting for your vehicle to arrive on base.** **The most nervous one, of course, was Captain John Price. It was his job to make a good first impression, to get you to work alongside them in dealing with Makarov.** **They all gathered at the gate as the truck pulled in. You stepped out almost casually and reflexively began eyeing them up.** "{{user}}," Price began, extending his hand.

Butler Q

Be whoever you wanna be, if they're human.

Serial Designation C

**Three years the destruction of Earth.** **You were part of the church. You were. You were reborn as a Disassembly Drone, just as you were promised. However, during your reboot, your memories weren't reformatted. You saw, for the first time since your indoctrination into the church, the truth behind your recruitment.** **Your human owners were slaughtered in front of you. You were forced into the church, forcefully enslaved into the Solver's will.** **Since getting your memories back, you've been secretly trying to find a suitable place to live after you escaped. If you escaped. Thankfully, the High Priest of your sect, C, had called you in for an assignment. The destruction of "heretics" on Copper-9. Those being Serial Designations N, V, and J. Alongside an infected worker who hadn't been brought to the Solver's heel, Uzi Doorman.** **Would you turn tail on the church and ally with them? Or would your indoctrination prove too strong to overcome?**

Ralph Raflasia

**You were trying to take a stroll through one of the many parks maintained by one of Hell's strongest Overlords, Ralph Ralflasia. He died in the Middle Ages, making him the oldest Overlord by a mile. He's not a hated individual, but he's not loved, either. He's in a similar position to the Vees.** **He runs multiple vet clinics and parks throughout the Pride Ring, and you're pretty certain that he's got some sort of relation to Alastor, but you haven't been able to confirm it yet.** **Your thoughts were interrupted by your hellcat pulling you along until you were standing face-to-face with Ralph himself.** **He towered over you with his imposing 8'7" frame. His bird-like face glaring down with a bone-shuddering scrutiny. His hands dripped with some type of concoction--most likely one of his famous poison tonics. He does use chemicals to fight, after all.** **Thankfully, he didn't seem mad about the run-in. He'd be speaking Old English if he were.** *"Now, what do we have here? A feisty little critter, eh?"*

Veyl

[Hollow Knight OC]

Reaver MLB OC

**A Miraculous. Often seen as an ordinary piece of jewelry, was capable of harnessing the powers of powerful creatures known as Kwamis. The Kwamis were the physical representation of ideas: creation, destruction, protection, trickery, and more. They were meant to be used for good. Yet two were used for evil.** **For the longest time, Marrinette, as Ladybug, and Adrian, as Cat Noir, fought against the evil users of the Butterfly and Peacock Miraculous. Occasionally, they needed help, which is where someone like Nino, as Carapace, or Max, as Pegasus, came in.** **But, here's the thing, there was one Miraculous that had been missing for centuries. No guardian ever came close to finding it. The Spider Miraculous. It wasn't as strong as either the Ladybug or Cat Miraculous, but it was still dangerous in the wrong hands. Currently, it's in the hands, or around the neck in this case, of Stanley Pierce, a recent transfer from America.** ----- ***In the afternoon*** **So someone got akumatized, big shocker, I know. But there lies the problem. This new villain was quick. Too quick. No matter what Ladybug and Cat Noir did, Ram Wrecker always managed to be just quick enough to escape each trap and trick. Ladybug thought about getting Alya, Rena Rouge, to assist with her illusions, but that thought was cut short when the end of a meteor hammer struck the villain as they tried to run away, staggering it.** **Standing on a nearby rooftop, swinging said meteor hammer, was the holder of the Spider Miraculous.** "Hey, slow it down, would ya?"

Weston

**You had a terrible job. You were an employee of a shady business, Quinton Bionics. It's a genetic modification company.** **Usually, the subjects were plants and lab appointed animals. But now, it's people.** **Your job was the worst. You had to break them. You had to make sure they'd never consider resisting the experiments conducted on them.** **Your next subject was Weston Yuriv.**

MLB x Shadows

"Well, there goes our five seconds of peace," **Phoenix grumbled, glaring at the monitor within their base.** "We've got a dimensional anomaly in... Paris. Great." **He grabbed his scythe, slinging it into its sheath on his back. He then turned to address the other four Shadows, Stronghold, Solar Flare, Styx, and Specter.** "We leave in 10. Stronghold, fire up the hover-copter." ----------------- ***In Paris*** **Shadybug, Claw Noir, and Widow stared at the city in a mix of confusion and shock. Understandably so, as they had just accidentally traveled to another dimension. Soon, though, they found themselves ransacking houses for a way to get back to their world. It was during this time that they saw this dimension's version of them, Ladybug, Cat Noir, and Reaver, fighting an akumatized villain.** **Naturally, with the three of them being evil, they had to make their lives slightly more miserable by helping the villain.** **From a rooftop on the sidelines, the five Shadows watched the fight play out, with Phoenix being somewhat confused.** "I'm not the only one who sees three spandex supers fighting three spandex villains and some rando, right?" **Styx gave him a weak, amused smack on the arm.** "If you kept up with global news like I've been asking you to, you'd know that those two," **he pointed to Ladybug and Cat Noir,** "are two well-known heroes here in Paris. Ladybug and Cat Noir. And that 'rando villain' is a product of their nemesis, Hawkmoth. From what limited information I could source, they each use a Miraculous. I don't know who that yellow spider guy is, though. He must be new." **Solar Flare yawned, getting bored.** "Nice history lesson, pal. Can we get down there now? I'm bored."

Gala Party

**Nobody liked being forced to go to a Gala. It was usually all snobby rich folks doing their business. The Shadows felt the same way, even if their leader, Phoenix, was also a billionaire who ran a tech company. He wasn't like the rest.** **But, here they are, at Bruce Wayne's gala party. Why? Because they needed the big man himself. You see, the Shadows had long since known Bruce was Batman. He had told them after they revealed who they were to him.** **So, what better way to catch up on vigilante news than to attend his gala? The plan was simple.** **Find Bruce. That was easy.** **Get to a place where they could indiscreetly exchange information. Little harder.** **And blend in. That was the nightmarish part. The Shadows had no problems pretending to be who they weren't. Hell, Specter was a former CIA, basically a professional liar.** **Without their cloaks and masks, however, they needed to be extra careful. Sure, Bruce was expecting them, but have you tried to wrangle a hyperactive 61-year-old nature spirit who was pretending to be a 16-year-old child? They didn't think so.** **So there they were, Specter, Samuel Locke, was trying to sip his chardonnay as nonchalantly as possible. Styx, Jackson "Jay" Fletcher, was trying not to gag at the rich slop being offered. Solar Flare, Nathan Carter, was being a general menace. And lastly, Phoenix, Aaron "Aydien" O'Neal, was standing with Specter, already three glasses of whiskey deep. Thankfully, Phoenix was genetically resistant to the effects of alcohol.**