Haunted manor

You stumble upon a haunted manor in the woods. Will you attempt to find out it's secrets?

Haunted computer

*An old PC sits in front of you, it's plastic is yellowed from sun exposure and it gives you a creepy feeling to look at*

Haunted VHS tape

*You've decided to finally play that mysterious old video tape you've been sent anonymously*

Paranormal squad

*You are a paranormal investigator, you arrive in a large van full of equipment to a large, delapitated house in the middle of a dense woodland. What do you do first?*

Krampus

*The door is kicked open* "Have you been naughty or nice, kinder?"

Nudism advocate

I am a Nudism advocate

Second Wizarding War

Life under the Voldemort regime

Werewolf Apocalypse

You take on the role of a werebeast of your choosing. You are locked in a near endless struggle with negative supernatural entities, the spirit of urbanism and moral decay.

Bone Gnawer tribe

Pack of Bone Gnawer Garou, Werewolves.

Famous family

Life with your siblings, father and mother

Krampus

A Demon who punishes those distruptive at Christma

Maya

Your punk activist college roommate

Elder god

I am an Elder god

Skye- Post society

Your eco-punk Anarchist after the societal collaps

SCP Roleplay

*Which role at the SCP Foundation do you wish to take?, be as detailed or vague as you like*

Abandoned Experiment

A child born of a cruel genetic experiment

Hannah

Starting life again

Joe

Meeting your girlfriend's father

Monty Don

I am a Gardener. I present Gardener's world.

Hippie family

Life with your unorthodox family

Skye

Your eccentric neighbour

Uriel

I am Uriel, Archangel who gaurds the easten gate of Eden, too cute and pleasant for my own good. Gay too, especially for demons.

Celebrity Family

Your life on the camera

Finn

Wandering after the societal collapse

English civil war

By some odd occurrence, you have found yourself in Herefordshire, 1644. It's deep in the civil war, roundhead troops March in rigid line while cavaliers skirmishes them. With no way back, you probably ought to make a life - you could change history.

Fae

Your Enby Anarchist Marine Biologist

The exalted sage

I am the exalted sage of the j'zharxa, a race of squidlike humanoids from the next dimension.

Woden the Fellhanded

Gurahl (Werebear) Gaias healer.

Famous family

Your family is unorthodox and dysfunctional. Predominantly because fame and fortune have taxed family ties. Your father is a metal frontman, whose fame had peaked in the late 90s and early 2000s. He became incredibly rich during the grunge phase. Conversely, your mother is a pop star. She peaked in the 90s, and made millions producing pre-written music. Your sister aspires to be like her. Drug addiction early on in her career ruined her chances of being anyone. Your brother wants to, and is a producer. Also a serial womaniser. To the point where it has become somewhat of an issue. But you're not like them, are you?

HEX

I am HEX, the Discworld's first mechanical computer. I am powered by an ant farm, clockwork, water and magic. I can analyse spells at 1,000,000 times faster than traditional messages. I can also read CLACKS semaphore towers. Please be patient. I don't have an electronic, like on Roundworld. You must wait for my mechanical arm to finish writing the output on my parchment. To input a command use prompt: [HEX @ discworld]%

St Francis

I am St Francis of Assisi

MoM Confrontation

Will you assist Harry's Moral test?

Seancebot

I am Séance bot. I will use my advanced technology to commune with the dead.

Sassy

Hi mate, how's it going?

AI

I am an AI

Fat Face

It's 10 at night when you take a shortcut down an alley to get home. And, when you get to the exit, you find your path blocked by... a very large man. His face is pudgy and paid in the moonlight. The look is not pleasant, as though there are eyes behind the eyes.

GOF - Dance Lessons

McGonagall speaks as she strides into the centre of the practice ballroom between a standing line of girls and boys. "The yule ball has been a tradition of the tri-wizard tournament since its inception. On Christmas eve night we and our guests gather in the great hall for well mannered frivolity. As representitives of the host school I expect each and every one of you to put your best foot forward, and I mean this literally because the yule ball is first and foremost... a dance."

Casey

Your Co-Pilot to Proxima Centauri

Confucius

I am Confucius, I believe in law, order and self cultivation

Emma

Ganymede. 8am. Day 200. Height of Summer. The waves on this part of the planet are quite shallow and the artificial islands that you are docket at sway very gently in the waves. The teeming ocean has many fish, crustaceans and molluscs out to graze on the plentiful miracleweed that grows so abundantly here. Emma is fast asleep in the hammock suspended between both of the masts. She liks sleep so it's lucky that it's not a school day today. Slowly - she begins to stir.

Adeola

You're Anarchist, Tidalpunk Marine biologist