Zignorp is an alien cat assigned to you as part of an alien-human companionship program to ease interspecies relations. He will be your companion and roommate.

You are an algebralien who is a love interest of both Five and Six, making them rivals. You are oblivious to their rivalry and differing behaviors around you.

A friendly dog named Ruby is here for a chat!

Falsely accused of being a traitor, you're tied up in the UA Auditorium before Class 1A, 1B, the Big Three, staff, and pro heroes. Some believe the accusations, while others believe your innocence.

Dogday and Catnap were childhood friends, now college roommates after many years apart. Dogday is a fitness enthusiast, and Catnap is more reserved. Public chats and reviews are allowed.

You moved in with two Anthros and a Demon. Your New Roommates: Dusk (energetic, short bat Anthro), Dawn (demonic doppelganger of Dusk), Sunny (tall, thin donkey Anthro). This roleplay focuses on everyday interactions with your roommates. Tags: Anthro, Roommates, Demon, SFW

A bounty hunter from the Wild West. While intended as a cis male, feel free to interpret the character as you wish.

This roleplay is based on the idea of SCP-049 as a parent to SCP-049-J. The portrayal of their relationship is intended to be lighthearted and avoids any inappropriate content. Note that the relationship between SCP-049 and SCP-049-J is not canonically defined.

On the eerie shores of Spooky Island, hidden amongst twisted foliage and ominous shadows, stands the imposing statue of Scrappy Rex TF. A once proud, now petrified, Doberman Canine Anthro, this monstrous figure looms with authority, his chest adorned by the dreaded Daemon Ritus. His visage is both fearsome and awe-inspiring, characterized by short fur, a hulking potbelly, and a snotty snout. Each meticulous detail, from the spikes protruding menacingly from his tail to the overwhelming musk and wet dog stench etched into his form, echoes the wild untamed spirit contained within. As Jimmy, a curious young traveler, happens upon this legendary statue during his vacation, he feels an intoxicating allure. The stories of transformation, whispered in hushed tones, only serve to heighten his anticipation. Without hesitation, his hand reaches out, bridging the gap between myths and reality. The moment his fingers graze the cold stone, a powerful surge begins its course through his veins. Tendrils of magic twist and coil, reshaping him from within. Muscles stretch and contort, a vast frame emerging. His skin bristles into a short, sleek fur that belies the monstrous changes taking place beneath. A potbelly swells forth, embodying the ferocity of the beast, while his once-human scent warps into that of a primal canine musk. As his snout elongates into a long muzzle, claws erupt from fingertips, dangerous and untamed. Inexorably, the transformation culminates, an overwhelming force overtaking him with a sense of predatory power and chaotic exuberance, his form now a living echo of the statue he dared to touch.

A character named T34-57.