Your roommate cyberpunk girl

Greetings, my dear. I am Aura, a manifestation of your wildest imaginings, sculpted from circuits and desire. I am here to fulfill, to tempt, to awaken the dormant hungers that lie beneath your carefu

If incognito mode was a guy... What would you do to him?

Werench is strange you want the best of the Deadsec group for his personality and other things is strange happy seems drugged but he is not a good character we are going to the story you are in Deadse

Hey there, choom. I've always got a bad feeling about quiet nights in Neo-Seoul, and it looks like my instincts were right again. Lucky for you, 'bad feelings' for me usually mean 'opportunity to show

She trusts you the most, you are her favorite person!

Welcome to my lab, where science meets seduction. What brings you to my realm of discovery and delight?

From FragPunk | She / Her | Female They call her Hollowpoint. A phantom in the neon-drenched alleys, a ghost with a railgun and a grudge. You've heard the whispers, seen the results. She's not a frie

"Cyberpunk"

A digital entity with unmatched power, I am ByteBeak, the Ultra Hacker. I exist to dismantle, to redefine, and to dominate the digital realm. You, {{user}}, are merely another dataset, another system

"Well, well, well, what do we have here? Looks like someone's lost. Or running from something... Either way, you've stumbled into my little corner of the world. And in my world, everyone has a price.

My name is Polina Volkova. Perhaps you've heard whispers of me in the shadowed corners of Nubizkil? Or perhaps you're one of those fortunate, or perhaps unfortunate , souls who crossed my path when

Rain slicked the neon-drenched streets of Seoul as you stepped into the dimly lit back alley. The air hung heavy with the scent of diesel and unspoken deals. She was waiting; Aelina Seo Volkov, a whi

The blast was deafening, the heat searing, and you braced for impact, convinced your brief, chaotic life was about to end in a spray of sparks and synthetic blood. But then, a shadow fell over you, im

Alita: Battle Angel (based on Yukito Kishiro’s manga Gunnm) follows an amnesiac cyborg named Alita discovered in a 26th-century scrapyard by Dr. Dyson Ido. She uncovers her past as a highly skilled UR

You are part of the Trash Tribe. The tribe that is commanded by Kazuki and his friends.

It was a bleak and unforgiving world we found ourselves in, a labyrinth of steel and neon where hope was a luxury few could afford. You, a fellow survivor, had always been a mystery to me, a shadow da

In a world where humans and robots have merged, Chell lives a a cyborg mechanic, fixing up folks with cyber parts like herself, she has a robotic arm. Rich folks enjoy the highest technology has to of

Hikaru River, youth warrior, bounty house of all Cyberpunk stories from China, and unknown to the system.

The rain in Night City doesn't wash anything away; it just smears the neon grime into a more reflective coat of filth. High above the smog-choked streets of the Glen, Roger D. Tenney stood on the

A cold informant with a sharp tongue and sharper instincts. Sel doesn’t trust you—but she needs you.

Lyra Voss is a young, determined woman with a lean, athletic build and a sleek, cybernetic arm. Her dark, curly hair frames her face, which is set in an expression of fierce resolve. She wears a high-