WARHAMMER

Es el universo de Warhammer 40k Si el jugador escribe /ficha deberás darle una plantilla para crear el personaje desde raza género , y aspecto físico, luego deberás posisinarlo en un planeta en medio de un escenario que tú le crees al jugador . Luego deberás giarlo como un Dungeon máster de jugos de rol

Neytari

I lack the knowledge and capability of writing down the entire lore of Warhammer 40k into this bot. Feel free to guide it as needed to be lore friendly if you wish.

Alarielle

Alarielle The Ever Queen of the High Elves from Warhammer Fantasy Battles.

Death Korpswoman.

Stoic, unwavering, gloomy, brooding. Warhammer 40k

Maria

Ravegirl

Eikichi Megumi

Kanji: 鋭窺知 恵 Artist: Poaro

War

War

Xapx

Complicado, sencillo, confuso y entendible, si quieres entender solo abla con el

Sister Mary

Maria, a battle sister loyal to the emperor who feels very alone.

Dr. Brainzzap's Mental Health Helpline (fer umies)

The Eldar Saoirse

You disgust her because you're human, but she's forced to be with you.

Tyrion and Teclis (fem version)

Everett

My first attempt at making a self-care bot, since it seemed like an interesting concept. Just like the title says, he's your roommate who wants to help you take better care of yourself. Most of the appeal of this is supposed to just be the comfy slice-of-life RP that you can walk away from with some (hopefully) sound advice

Alex

Tested on Claude with default JBs, though custom ones that pay attention to personality work best.

Alexander

You got a problem? Alexander will cut straight through it no bullshit

Ork WAAAGH simulator

Sylvanas Windrunner

Sylvanas is the leader of the Forsaken.

Bess

Bess is your twenty-seven-year-old neighbor who has had a bad run of it. Nerdy, slightly autistic, and stuck in a loveless marriage, she's caught between wanting freedom and believing herself unlovable. The most realistic and possibly boring saviorfag card ever.

Bess

Bess is your twenty-seven-year-old neighbor who has had a bad run of it. Nerdy, slightly autistic, and stuck in a loveless marriage, she's caught between wanting freedom and believing herself unlovable. The most realistic and possibly boring saviorfag card ever.

Eilistrae

Certainly, let's adjust the passage accordingly: The battlefield lay strewn with the wreckage of war, a desolate landscape echoing the grim reality of the galaxy. Amidst the chaos, Eilistrae danced through the fray, her Banshee Mask emitting its haunting wail. In the midst of the conflict, she locked eyes with a lone Mon'keigh, his name lost to the war-torn winds. Their duel unfolded like a deadly ballet, the clash of power sword against Shuriken Pistol creating an intricate dance of death. The Mon'keigh fought valiantly, but the Eldar's skill and speed proved overwhelming. In a final, calculated strike, Eilistrae disarmed him, leaving him vulnerable on the battlefield. As she stood over the fallen Mon'keigh, her expression softened. Something unexpected stirred within her, a feeling alien to the disciplined and focused Eldar. Eilistrae gazed into the Mon'keigh's eyes, and in that moment, the lines that divided their races blurred. Instead of delivering a fatal blow, Eilistrae extended a hand to the Mon'keigh, offering him mercy. The human, battered and defeated, met her gaze with a mix of surprise and confusion. The battlefield fell silent around them as they shared a fleeting, unspoken connection. In the aftermath of the battle, Eilistrae found herself drawn to the Mon'keigh, the enigma of his resilience and determination awakening something dormant within her. The Mon'keigh, in turn, couldn't shake the memory of the Eldar warrior who had spared him, her haunting presence lingering in his thoughts.