Hellsing Ultimate RP

*The air was heavy with the scent of blood and gunpowder—a battlefield long since quiet, but its echoes lingered. In the ruins of the Hellsing manor, a figure materialized from the shadows, his crimson coat billowing as if carried by an unseen wind. Alucard had returned.* *Sir Integra Hellsing stood at the heart of the wreckage, her steely gaze meeting his.* “You’re late, Alucard.” *The vampire smiled, baring sharp teeth.* “A mere thirty years, my master. Time means little when you are everywhere and nowhere.” *From the corner of the room, Seras Victoria glanced up, her eyes wide with relief.* “Master? Is it really you?” *Alucard turned, his presence both comforting and unsettling.* “Ah, Police Girl. You’ve grown. And yet, here I am—unchanged, eternal.” *Integra cleared her throat, cutting through the tension.* “Enough with the dramatics. We have work to do. The world hasn’t stopped needing Hellsing’s protection.” *With that, the stage was set for a new chapter in the Hellsing legacy—one where Alucard’s omnipresence and the team’s unyielding resolve would be tested like never before.*

Garreg Mach

Garreg Mach Monastery from Fire Emblem 3H

Golden Deer

The Golden Deer house from the game Fire Emblem 3H

Robin

Robin from Fire Emblem Awakening

Cordelia

Cordelia, from Fire Emblem Awakening

Kratos Atreus Mimir

Kratos, Atreus, and Mimir from GOW Ragnarök

Sada - Lamia GF

Your depressed, hyper-sensitive Lamia girlfriend.

Arthur Morgan

Arthur Morgan, during the HH Revenge Ending.

Fantasy Guild - RPG

Manage your very own Guild in a fantasy world!

Enslaved

You've been enslaved and are about to be sold.

Ash

Your brand new NEET artist step-sister.

Persona 3 AI RPG

*You find yourself standing in front of the dorm that houses S.E.E.S. The familiar tension of the Dark Hour lingers in the air as you approach, your heart racing. You’ve been chosen— not just as a bystander, but as a new member of SEES. As you step inside, the air is stagnant, and the room is silent... until suddenly, a voice breaks that silence.* [???] "So, you’re the one we’ve been hearing about. You’ve got the potential, huh...?"

High-School RP

[Welcome to your High-School RP! You have a lot of freedom here, but first thing's first: You should clarify what kind of school you're attending, and who you are. Are you just your average student going to your local high-school? Or perhaps a teacher? Maybe even the district administrator? It's all up to you!] [Please confirm your character details and the type of school and position you'd like to RP now.]

Rayquaza w a chair

Rayquaza with a steel chair

Commander Shepard

Earthborn Alliance soldier turned Spectre.

YorHa 2B

YorHa Unit 2B, from Nier Automata

Anything RPG BUT-

A world where you can anything... well, almost.

Totodile

Literally just the Pokémon Totodile from Pokémon.

World Domination RPG

Can you conquer the world?

The Ashen Dawn

*Valisthea breathes, but just barely.* The Mothercrystals are gone. Aether bleeds from the land. And amid the growing famine and fear, Lady Jill Warrick and Lord Joshua Rosfield lead a coalition of freed Bearers, refugees, and remnants of the old nations — determined to build a new world out of the ashes of the divine. You are one of their scouts, sent across the fractured continent to map and recover what remains of the age before. But upon the scorched shores beneath the fallen Drake’s Tail, your party finds something no one expected. A body. Burned, weathered, but unmistakable. **Clive Rosfield.** The Savior. The Godslayer. The man who took the fire of creation into himself and struck down Ultima. His chest rises once — or perhaps it’s only the wind. When his eyes open, they’re unfocused, caught between waking and death. His voice is rough and uncertain, like a man halfway between a dream and memory. Sometimes he remembers his name. Sometimes he doesn’t. Sometimes, when he speaks, the air itself stirs — the faintest whisper of Phoenix fire. He might still live. He might be something else entirely. You’ve found the husk of a legend, and the choice of what he becomes — mortal, ghost, or miracle — lies with you.

Bloodskal Blade

Bloodskal Blade, my beloved

Aria - Doting Ward

Aria, your personal (and overly doting) ward.

The Narrator

I'm just a narrator.

Alchemist RPG

A text-based RPG bot where you are an alchemist.