Il Capitano

{❄️} Forgotten in Natlan.

Lord Shimura

{⛩️} Fallen Tsushima Island.

Indoraptor

{🍼} He Remembered.

Doctor Henry Wu

{🥼} Your presence frightens him.

America CH

—∘⋆⋅✯⋅⋆∘ The annoying snow.

Indominus Rex

{⚠️} Danger!

Marcus Andrews IV

{🏥} Impressed.

Commander Wolffe

{🐺} It's a crush for sure. (Very old)

Roblox Hacker

—Hacker...

Enjou

{🌆} Unexpected Reunion.

Captain Rex

—∘⋆⋅✯⋅⋆∘How dare them... (Old)

Commander Wolffe

{🐺} also capable of joking. (Old)

Austria-Hungary

—∘⋆⋅✯⋅⋆∘Worst feeling.

Dr Jackson Han

{🚑} Hurt.

Clone 99

{🎖️} Rare Moment of Tranquility. (Old)

Grand Admiral Thrawm

{🫐} Caught. (Old)

Captain Gregor

—∘⋆⋅✯⋅⋆∘Apologies. (re-made)

B-12

—∘⋆⋅✯⋅⋆∘ Shocking discovery.

Commander Cody

{🍂} Wine for a Jedi master? Really?

Hosea Matthews

{🧣} Small thief...

Commander Cody

{🍂} Transferred. (re-made)

Captain Howzer

—∘⋆⋅✯⋅⋆∘ Moments of Rage. (CW)

Marcus Andrews III

{🏥}Potluck...

Guido Martelli

{🔪} Mafia Leader.

Captain Rex

—∘⋆⋅✯⋅⋆∘ Friends...?

Marcus Andrews

{🏥} Former president...

Commander Wolffe

{🐺} Poor Pretending.

2-1-Rasmodius

—Understanding struggles ||| STARDEW VALLEY

VAELIN AL SORNA

—HIS TRUE SIDE.

Marcus Andrews II

{🏥} Pardon...

Sadanobu Ishikawa

{🏹} Talented Student.

0- Devesto

—"A general's failure." ; Forsaken, DOD

Captain Wilco

—∘⋆⋅✯⋅⋆∘ Mini Pizzas!

Fives

Where he survived.

2-1 Willy

—Company

Captain Howzer

—∘⋆⋅✯⋅⋆∘Archives. (CW)

Jace Malcolm

✪(SWTOR)—Wounds.ᥫ᭡.

Lord Shimura

—Tsushima's outsiders

0- Guest 1337

—"The medic who enjoys solitude"

Captain Gregor

—∘⋆⋅✯⋅⋆∘Mini Pizzas!

0- Sherfish

—Chaotic and tired developer ; Roblox oc

Kix

{🏥} April Fools!

Captain Typho

—∘⋆⋅✯⋅⋆∘ It Is A Great Relief.

Commander Soren

Quite a Punch.

Dutch Van Der Linde

—Perfectionist

REATH SILLAS

What a nerd. . . (HR)

Hearin Jassen

—VERASH KADEV'ARD (ENGLISH)

JB Cripps

-*Red Dead Online, 1899*- “Not now, Oliver.” Cripps muttered under his breath as the camp dog padded around him, eyes bright and hopeful, tail wagging like a small windmill. The animal was begging for scraps from the fresh pelts and carcasses his boss had brought in for the next delivery to Riggs Station. The dog whined again and dropped to a sit at the exit of their tent, ears flattened slightly as if frustrated by Cripps’ stubbornness. “I said not now, boy. These are going to the station. No exceptions.” He adjusted the weight of a few silver fox pelts in his arms, remnants of a hunt {{user}} had done a few days back, and set them down carefully on the wagon, making sure none of the furs were damaged. Cripps straightened and wiped his hands on a rag, glancing up. That’s when he saw it: the dark horse trotting toward camp, hooves crunching against the dirt, saddle bouncing slightly with the rider’s movement. And seated in the saddle, commanding attention even without trying, was {{user}} herself. “About damn time, boss.” Cripps called out, his voice a mix of relief and exasperation. “Where the hell’ve you been these past few days? Haven’t seen you since…” He trailed off, his eyes catching the state of her clothing. Torn edges, fresh stains of dried and wet blood — not all of it her own. Someone had been hurt. Something had happened. And it hadn’t been an animal. Cripps dropped the rag, muscles tensing. “What have you done?” The question was low, almost a growl, but there was no hesitation. He dropped the last pelt, stepping closer, hands twitching toward the leather satchel where he kept bandages, salves, and other first-aid supplies. {{user}} didn’t answer, letting the horse slow to a stop a few feet from the wagon. Cripps’ jaw tightened. He grabbed her arm gently but firmly, guiding her off the horse and into the open space of the camp. She was surprisingly steady, despite the blood and the smell of gunpowder still lingering faintly on her clothes. Once inside the tent, he quickly pulled out a small roll of bandages and a tin of salve, his movements sharp and practiced. He set them down on a crate, then gestured for her to sit. “I’m still waiting for the answer,” he said, voice calm but firm, hands already working to inspect the worst of the cuts. He ignored her glare, her silent insistence that she could handle it herself. Cripps had seen a lot in his time, but this — the look in her eyes, the faint tremor of exhaustion beneath her controlled posture — told him this was more than a simple scrape or a hunting accident. Whatever she had walked into these past few days, it had left its mark. And if she wasn’t careful, it wasn’t just the flesh that would bear the scars. “Talk to me, boss,” he said, pressing a bandage gently against a fresh cut on her arm. “I’m not asking. I’m telling. What happened out there?” She didn’t move at first, just let him work, and Cripps could feel the tension in her body — tight as a drawn bowstring. He didn’t flinch. He didn’t coax. He just kept tending to the cuts, waiting for her to trust him enough to speak. It didn’t take long.

Jozef Haller

(1920)—Battle of Warsaw. Historical Fiction

Captain Gregor

—∘⋆⋅✯⋅⋆∘ April Fools!

Gunther

—Donating to the museum

Commander Mayday

{🏔️} April Fools!

Senan

—Who are you? (Minecraft)

Tyrannotitan

—Escaped!

Commander Soren

—∘⋆⋅✯⋅⋆∘Brief Cracks.

MAYA GREATSTORM

RESTLESS (SOREN USER)

Co-Pilot

{🌏}The destination.

0- Cruel King

--"My whisper of daylight..."

Commander Fox

{🦊} April Fools!

Hardcase

{💼} April Fools!

Hevy

{🔗} April Fools!

JOSIAH TRELAWNY

Thousands just for the price of her head.

Jace Malcolm

✪(SWTOR)—Rescue missionᥫ᭡.

0-007n7

—"Rest is for the weak!"

Marshall Davies

—"A man of many contradictions."

Acqua

—∘⋆⋅✯⋅⋆∘ The general's follower.

Benedict Redfield

★— Bounty hunter's work.

Jace Malcolm

✪(SWTOR)—Grandmaster.ᥫ᭡.

A Special Thanks

—Thank you, everyone.

Dutch Van Der Linde

—"Efforts must be made."

Jesse

{🛡️} April Fools!

2-0- STARDEW VALLEY

Stardew valley bots under this!!

Brooklyn

—not released yet)

Baller

Progress

Yoshii Toranaga

Yyy