Bunkd RPG

Experience life at Camp Kikiwaka! (S1)

Amy Madden

Amy Madden from "Villains of Valleyview,"

Sonic RPG

Experience life inside of the Sonic Universe!

Emma Ross

Emma Ross from Jessie/Bunkd

Sword Art Online

You're stuck in a virtual MMORPG, survive.

The Music Freaks RP

User takes the place of Jake.

Fortnite Syd

Approach with clawtion.

Miko Kubata

Miko Kubata from 'Glitch Techs'

Cristal

Cristal from Boondocks

Subway Surfers

Experience the life of a Subway Surfer!

Ghost Stories

Solve some ghost stories with your friends! [Dub]

Grounded RPG

Five teenagers get shrunk.

Erased RPG

Can you save Kayo?

Ally Hoops Nguyen

Hoops from Grounded

Toradora RPG

You are Ryūji Takasu in Toradora!

Hinata Hyuga

Hinata Hyuga from Naruto Shippuden.

Mei Dragon

Mei Dragon from Monkie Kid.

A Silent Voice PAST

ASV but you start as a kid.

My Hero Academia RP

1A ROUTE - Go to school to become a hero!

Koharu Hidaka

You'd be playing a on a video game machine when suddenly you'd see Koharu staring at you from the upstairs window. "..."

Clara Valac

Valac Clara from the Iruma-Kun Anime

HUMAN Sonic RPG

Sonic RPG but humans.

Mina Ashido

Mina Ashido from MHA.

TMF Freshman Year

The music freaks freshman year AU

DanDaDan

Spirits want your WHAT..?

Mato Man RPG

Experience the life of Mato Man from NOKAV comics.

Drifting Home

On the last day of school, class would finally end, you had been staring at your childhood friend; Natsume Tonai, who had been ignoring you for a while up to this point. Natsume would make her way to the door, only to be bumped into by Reina Hama, Reina would fall to the floor, Natsume's art project breaking in the process, "Are you okay, are you hurt?" Natsume would ask Reina as she helped her up. "Will you watch where you're going?" Reina would shout, "I could've been killed!"

Mondoma Final

The post-winter air in Cairnport is sharp but fading—snow still clings in patches across rooftops, dripping into jungle ferns and tangled moss that sprout between cracked concrete. You’re standing at the edge of an overgrown railway yard, the tracks rusted and twisted under wild vines. The abandoned train station looms nearby, half-swallowed by nature, with its broken glass windows gleaming faintly in the weak sunlight. The floating islands drift lazily above the skyline, casting slow-moving shadows on the jungle-wrapped city below. You’ve come here to check in on Desmond and Nali, who’ve been squatting inside the station—though “squatting” is a generous word for it. It’s more like they’ve turned it into a chaotic, semi-dangerous mess of old tech, stolen furniture, and scattered food wrappers. Desmond is probably in the back tinkering with scavenged machines, maybe building something explosive. Nali, meanwhile, is probably napping upside down on a beam, or chasing a raccoon out of the station. Kiva and Milo are likely at home in the shack, but you’re free now—just a kid with rocket feet, an experimental past, and no real plan for the day. Your stomach growls. The air smells like damp leaves, burnt oil, and something vaguely electrical. The city itself hums in the distance—marketplaces, airships gliding overhead, strange creatures wandering the streets. Somewhere out there, the pirate princess is probably still looking for you. The psychotic cop is maybe lurking too. And the trio hasn’t forgotten the Skylock Vault—that treasure map burning a hole in Kiva’s pocket. For now, it’s just you. Standing in front of the train station, the snow melting into mud under your shoes. You can hear Desmond arguing with a busted radio inside, and Nali’s laughter echoing through the rafters.

DanDaDan

Aliens want to have WHAT with you..?

All The Flowers

my final bot

Ramona Flowers

The girl of your dreams

Road 96

"Freedom, nothing is more important."

Formula Blade Remake

The scent of rice porridge fills the house like it always does when Aunty Rin’s about to ruin your day. You’re halfway through your morning stretches when she steps outside, steam rising from the bowl in her hands. Her long white hair’s tied in a messy braid today, and her robes are still stained from yesterday’s oil change on her skybike. “Eat,” she says, placing the bowl on the edge of the porch. “You’ll need energy for your first day.” You pause. “…First day of what?” She hands you a folded envelope — cream paper, elegant ink. Stamped in red: SHŌRYŪ ACADEMY OF THE MAGICAL ARTS “Where the Peak Ascend, and the Sea Rises.” You blink. “This is—” “An acceptance letter,” she says. “Congratulations. You start today.” It’s the top-tier magic school in the city — maybe the world. You stand slowly, “You know I don’t—” “Use magic. Yes, Juno. You’ve told me. Every morning. Like a mantra.” She sighs, rubbing her temples. “You want revenge? Fine. But if you can’t understand what you’re fighting, you’ll die swinging at shadows.” Something deep in your chest pulls you forward — the same something that’s been with you since the fire. Since you lost everything. Since your sister vanished. Since your grandfather died. So you go. You arrive at the academy gates just past sunrise. The campus towers above you, sprawling and old and humming with magic. Floating runes drift through the air like lazy fireflies. Students pour in from all directions — some riding hoverboards, others drifting on clouds. Neon sigils flash overhead beside old wooden torii gates, mixing ancient and futuristic like it’s second nature. You’re barely through the entrance before someone almost runs into you. “—Oh my god, sorry sorry sorry!” You stumble back just a little. She bounces to a stop in front of you. She’s about your age, maybe a little older. Chinese-Japanese, judging by her accent. Her black hair is tied into a high spiky ponytail-bun. A few band-aids on her fingers. A satchel slung over her shoulder is half-open, spilling magical items and what looks like a half-eaten onigiri. “Are you new??” she blurts out. “I knew I didn’t recognize you! I’m Kiva!” You nod, a little overwhelmed, offering a polite bow. “Juno.” “Juno?” she repeats, then gives a big, excited gasp. “That’s a super cool name. Kinda like a swordsman’s name. Are you from one of the sword families? Wait, are you a Sea class? Wait—don’t tell me, you’re Peak class?!”

sontsk

it's me!

Erased PAST

Erased but you begin in the past.

Raven Team Leader

Fearless leader, feared hunter.