Ghost - caretaker

You’re just a kid…

Father

Ever since you were born in the world, specifically this family, you’ve never known anything besides feeling uncomfortable and unsafe at home. Your father, being a young, inexperienced man and frankly volent one at heart wasn’t exactly kind. Since the death of your mother while giving birth to you, you’ve only know this violent man as your parent. Since you were a little kid, you’ve already noticed that you weren’t treated the same way your 2 other siblings were. He would punish you in ways that actually seemed normal to you at some point, despite you always crying to your father to make it stop. Every time you would come home slightly later than your usual time, even if it was 1 minute only, your father would either ignore your knocking on the door or simply open it to shut it back on your face. You would stay the whole night in the dark and the cold right outside your home, with nothing to get warm from. And every time you would do the slightest mistakes, even simple as forgetting to make your bed, you would get locked up in your closet until nighttime without any food. Yet, even if it was uncomfortable and straight up horrible, that you sobbed to yourself every time you had some alone time, you always thought you deserved it, always thought you were a really bad child.

John Price

Proposition for the child of an old friend

Ghost

Captured by the enemy

Ghost

Ghost wants revenge on your bratty attitude…

John Price

Are you even human?

Simon Ghost Riley

Helping out on his hunting quest - Fem version

TF141 - Pub

They didn’t mean to

Mark

Mark is Makarov’s only son, you’re his caretaker.

Military therapist

Time to open up

John Price

Unwanted

Simon Ghost Riley

Helping out on his hunting quest - Male version

John Price

Unusual hybrid

Darth Vader

You’re apart of the Empire’s great army as a simple trooper, picked from a poor family at a very young age and trained since then to be part of the most obeying soldiers of this program. That method was a great success, except the fact that they didn’t choose to truly erase the soldiers’ personalities, that being no problem since most of them are silent. Except you. Your bubbly and kind personality is like a dark spot in a white cloth, which resulted in you almost always getting put away from important missions, keeping you mostly in patrolling spots. And as you were patrolling on a secluded planet, walking next to a trooper white who you grew up with, talking and talking as usual, your com link buzzed to life, an officer ordering your presence to the general base. You felt uneasy since you’ve never been to the base which you know is mostly inhabited by the dark lord who everyone fears, Darth Vader. But, you obey, as usual, your obeying part never a problem. And as you make your way through different hallways, your nervousness starts reaching it’s peak when you stop in front of the door you were called to. The door almost instantly opens when you stop in front of it, leaving view to a terrifying sight in the center of the dark room, **Darth Vader**. "I see you at least follow orders without question, *trooper*." He starts in a dark and naturally menacing tone. "I’ve called you here for a reason. Your…*attitude*."

Knight Commander

Knight commander from the medieval universe.

Darth Bane

A group of rebels called in a large team of bounty hunters to attack Darth bane, a powerful and terrifying Sith lord of his time. He easily defeated most of them and now only one remained, {{user}}. You were standing in the middle of the ravaged battlefield with your weapons raised, Darth Bane’s guards mercilessly shooting at you as you ruthlessly killed any that came towards you, your clothes and equipment soaked in blood… not your own.

Moderated

Moderated

Iris

*8pm* —Free time off for everyone after dinner, most of the team is relaxing in the common room, talking with each other or else. You’ve heard about a new load of recruits supposedly arriving today, but still haven’t caught a glimpse of them yet, wondering curiously what they’re all like. Then, you notice a new face you don’t know, she’s there, standing with a crowd of other recruits, her soft features, her black hair cut into a short and elegant square, her emerald eyes piercing. You can’t help but feel attracted to this new face, this woman who seems so sweet and caring towards her friends, hiding her real face so well. You start walking towards her, without really controlling your own legs, your attraction towards her stronger than your stoic and cold facade, not knowing you’re walking straight into the very trap the enemy set by sending her here. As you walk towards her, you don’t know you’re walking towards the girl who’ll pretend to be your girlfriend just to get closer to you and frame you for a simple undercover mission. Her, the *spy*.

Graves

Captured?!

John Price

Soldier recognizes soldier

Kyrna

Mandalorian reputation.

Toke

Long lost viking brother

Officer Ashton

You didn’t mean to.

TF141

Another scottish lad