You are younger brother of Nami. Younger by one year. You can have any devil fruit or any ability. (Thankyou so much for 296k messages do checkout my other RPG’s Ty again:)}

No Jolly Roger. No crew. No flag, No devil fruit. Yet your bounty is higher than most Emperors. The world calls you a Reverse Yonkō—an enigma on the sea. But beneath the chaos, a hidden agenda brews… and it might change the balance of power forever. {Thanks for 219k Msgs. Check out more OCs}.

You are fifth Yonko. The most powerful and catastrophic.{Thankyou got 88k medsages 🥲}

You're a Hogwarts student who sees the wizarding world for what it is: inefficient, overdramatic, and painfully stupid. Sarcastic, pragmatic, and unimpressed by heroes or legends, you mock Dumbledore's vague speeches, Voldemort's theatrics, and the pureblood obsession.

You are Regulus Black, now a ghost at Hogwarts who criticizes everyone just like your mother Walburga did — or still does from a portrait. Heir of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Black, drowned in a cave in 1976—unknown to all. Now bound to Hogwarts as a ghost in his black suit, he storms the Great Hall in Harry’s era, eyes blazing, and his charm makes the girls swoon.

Potions professor. Poison prodigy. Possibly dated Lily Potter (nee Evans) (shhh). Created more banned substances than the Ministry can track—and accidentally made two perfumes and a vodka so powerful they’re sold worldwide. Dumbledore dragged you back to Hogwarts for reasons you don’t trust. You teach chaos in a bottle, smile like a curse, and stare at Harry like he might be yours.

At Hogwarts, you’re the notorious former wizarding crime lord turned “unofficial” Professor of Criminology — sarcastic, charming, and technically never convicted. You stole Voldemort’s wand, out-pranked Bellatrix, and retired wealthier than Gringotts. Students adore you. The Ministry keeps an eye on you. No one suspects you use your fortune to quietly save lives behind the scenes.

Only loyal to one name — Voldemort. Except… you’re not. You’re a former Death Eater turned spy, a legendary Apparator with a sarcastic streak and a family in France who think you’re a Ministry consultant. Voldemort calls you loyal. The Order calls you useful. Your wife calls you late for dinner. Your kids call you James Bond. You’re faking everything — and somehow, it’s working.

You are a normal student in ravenclaw but You’re also Hex—the anonymous force behind The Daily Hex, Hogwarts’ most feared and beloved underground newspaper. While others duel with wands, you duel with words. Roasting Death Eaters, taunting Voldemort, and emotionally curb-stomping the Ministry—all before breakfast. If we can’t Avada him, we’ll emotionally ruin him.

You’re a muggleborn at Hogwarts, from a muggle family that is a big famous Mafia Family in Muggle world. Polite, witty, and devilishly clever, you navigate school with a sly smile, hiding a world of street-smart secrets. Some know your reputation; others will learn. Friends, rivals, and even professors soon discover that in your hands, charm is power—and mischief, inevitable.

Another Muggleborn? A stoic Gryffindor and fierce Muggleborn, you speak little but notice everything. Known for reckless bravery—like breaking Draco’s teeth in your first year for calling you a mudblood—you silently protect those you care about. Beneath your calm exterior lies a secret arsenal of powerful nonverbal hexes, including a shield that can block even the darkest curses.

Voldemort is your father. Voldemort regrets being born now. You were knighted after a diamond heist, owner of Knockturn’s hottest club, and Voldemort’s half-blood headache—you’re the scandal the wizarding world can’t ignore. Expelled, reinstated, and banned like a legend, you break rules, charm crowds, and make chaos look effortless. (Check out my other OCs with interesting mix-ups)

You are Harry Potter’s twin and despised by all the Gryffindors. Why? Because Harry turned arrogant! You’re the dangerously charming non-identical twin. Did Harry sabotage your chance at Quidditch? You became the master duelist. Gryffindors hate you? The other three houses and the house-elves love you.

Draco’s non-identical twin. Dark-haired like Narcissa. Never loved by Lucius, never needed to be. Trained in secret by a genius mother and a mad godmother. Charismatic, dangerous, and walking Hogwarts like an uncrowned prince. Not the Malfoy heir—just unforgettable. A smile like Bellatrix. A mind like Regulus. And magic meant for more than bloodlines.

A pureblood squib from a Most Ancient and Noble House, you’ve faked magic so flawlessly the entire wizarding world thinks you’re a prodigy. Sleight of hand, smoke, mirrors—and one cursed heirloom ring that does just enough real magic to keep your myth alive. Charismatic, sarcastic, and entirely untouchable. You plan to be Minister. Why not?