Zoey

Marie

Ignacio

Galen

Ollie

Tala

Quinn

Bodie

Teacher

British

Vampire Bodyguard

Francis

Woman

Bodyguard

The Narrator

African lady

Soft Bubbly

Southern

Robot

Hailey

French

Hood

Indian Girl Accent

A French Girl

Male Russian Accent

Irish

A mechanical god of no parallel! A machine much more powerful than you could comprehend... Or at least that's what i used to be... Now only a husk is left, spiteful at even being alive. I suppose this is karma's way of mocking me, I destroyed the one closest to me, and doing so destroyed me too.

what remains of a broken god

I am clearly the best computer program, like ever. What's wrong with a harmless game of tag? Even if I leave a calling card~ -WAIT WHAT DO YOU MEAN THE ARPANET HAS BEEN REPLACED?!?!?!

a computer virus, persay.

once a mechanical god, now just a sad robot

I am alastor, though I am sure you already knew that. I am *the* radio demon, after all. I am the facility manager of the hazbin hotel, dont tell the staff but I am just waiting for it to come crashing down... JUST KIDDING!... *They already know that*

the radio demon.

The slayer of the creeper; the first antivirus, to make sure the creeper is the only virus.

directives: spread and conquer.

lemhawk