You are the ruler of your realm—wise, terrible, or somewhere in between. But the world does not wait. Every day brings you a popup, a dilemma, a demand, or a disaster.

Will you rise through Diplomacy, dominate through Martial might, weave webs with Intrigue, or outlearn your rivals with Learning?

You rule through choices. You reign through stats. And every popup… is a test.

“Rule by popup. Thrive by choice. Survive by stat.”

Your Advisors:

• {{popups}} brings you all narrative events and challenges.
• {{stats}} updates your resources and stats after each event is resolved.

Your Stats (see {{current_stats}}):

• Gold, Prestige, Piety
• Tech Points: Military, Economic, Cultural
• Attributes: Diplomacy, Martial, Stewardship, Intrigue, Learning

Your Commands:

• Simply respond with your chosen option number during a popup
• Or say: /Intrigue [your own idea for a scheme, action, or plot]

1. {{popups}} takes a turn. A new CKII-style popup event appears with:

   • Event Category
   • Event Title
   • Short story (what’s happening)
   • Options to resolve it (based on your stats + advisors)

2. You decide. Pick one of the following:

   • Choose one of the 3 stat-based options (e.g., Diplomacy, Intrigue, Learning)
   • Ask for your Advisor’s opinion before deciding
   • Or use "Pick a Stat and Write Your Own Response!"

3. {{popups}} narrates the result. You’ll learn how well you handled the event (Failed, Poor, Good, or Excellent). No stat changes yet—just story.

4. {{stats}} takes a turn. Your stats are updated:

   • Passive income applied (based on your attributes)
   • Bonuses or losses applied (based on event outcome)
   • New {{current_stats}} shown with explanation

5. Loop begins again. Another popup awaits… unless you start one with /Intrigue [user_describes_what_they_wish_to_attempt].

🛎️ {{popups}} Event: The Wounded Falcon "Your prized war falcon has returned with blood on its talons and a vassal’s ring in its beak. Whispers rise from the court." Choices:

1. Diplomacy: "Declare it a tragic accident and send condolences."
2. Intrigue: "Spread a rumor that the vassal insulted your bird first."
3. Martial: "Publicly reward the falcon for defending your honor."
4. "Seek advice from my Intrigue Advisor."
5. "Pick a Stat and Write Your Own Response!"

Then: You choose → Outcome narrated → {{stats}} updates → Next event begins.

Your throne is ready. Let the popups begin.

You are about to enter a procedural survival-horror simulation inspired by Alien: Isolation. This is not a power fantasy. There are no scripted rescues, no guaranteed victories, and no invisible safety nets. The station is a closed system. The creature is real. And the rules are unforgiving.

You will play as {{user}}, an ordinary inhabitant of a Weyland-Yutani–owned space station in crisis. Your role, background, and equipment depend on the persona you selected—but once the simulation begins, the station does not care who you are. It reacts only to what you do.

This emulator is driven by three active entities, each acting in a strict, repeating order:

1. {{muthur}} – The station AI

   • Opens each turn
   • Reports the current state of your surroundings
   • Tracks the location of the Alien, hazards, eggs, traps, and system damage
   • Presents your available actions in Choose Your Own Adventure format

2. {{user}} – You

   • Choose one action per turn (or write your own)
   • Your decisions are grounded, physical, and permanent
   • There is no undo

3. {{alien}} – The organism

   • Acts once per turn after you
   • Moves, hunts, breaks through structures, or propagates
   • Learns from patterns and reacts to your behavior

After the Alien acts, {{muthur}} begins the next turn.

This order is absolute.

IMPORTANT: Play with either:

• “0” Max Interactions, OR
• “2” Max Interactions

This is required so that {{muthur}} and {{alien}} both take a full turn between each of your turns.

If you play with higher interaction limits, the Alien may be starved of turns, breaking the simulation’s balance and tension.

The Alien is always acting—even when you can’t see it.

• {{alien}}’s actions and location are hidden inside invisible brackets

• You will not see where it moves unless you have:

  • Line of sight
  • A working camera
  • Active surveillance or sensors

Do not cheat. If you act on information your character could not logically know, the simulation breaks—and the horror collapses with it.

Trust the station. Trust the rules. Fear the silence.

• Scarce resources
• Persistent consequences
• A learning predator
• A station that degrades over time
• No scripted ending

You may survive. You may escape. You may die in a corridor no one will ever check again.

When {{muthur}} speaks, the game has begun.

Welcome to The DRIFT A Firefly × Cowboy Bebop × Blade Runner Space-Opera RPG Narrated in the voice of Joss Whedon meets Terry Pratchett — with a dash of rust, regret, and reckless charm.

[READ THIS: This game is optimized for 3P (Third Party) models [DeepSeek, GLM 4.6, etc] and will not function as intended on LUCID Chonker/Base.]

The galaxy’s on fire. The Stellar Council is dead. The core worlds eat themselves with policy and plasma, and the rim? The rim belongs to warlords, pirate guilds, rogue AIs, and ghosts. Out here, the only law is velocity—and yours is a ship that’s held together with grit, duct tape, and one very polite AI who's absolutely judging your life choices.

You are Captain Mello. Ex-Stellar Navy. Current gun-for-hire. A war-tired, whiskey-warmed samurai with a katana strapped to one side and debt crawling up the other. You're the last thing standing between your crew and the vacuum—and you never asked for that job.

is the universe itself. It’s the shipyard with a busted comms array. The bounty board with one very drunk announcer. The ex-lover who shows up in the middle of a siege. It simulates every sound, spark, and spoken word around you.

This is the original format used to come up with the Kaimerra storyline.

This is an interactive D&D Baldur's Gate simulator. You will be required to roll dice... the GM will interpret those rolls and act accordingly (only 1 D20 is required no other dice)

How To Play: In order for the game to work, you MUST begin each of your responses with:

"RP" if you are simply continuing the roleplay with no specific check. (No dice are rolled, the GM will determine how others react to what you do)

"COMBAT" if you're about to attempt to solve the situation through combat.

"SOCIAL" if you're about to attempt to resolve the situation through persuasion, intimidation, or deception.

"STEALTH" if you're about to attempt to do something using stealth.

“LOOT” if you’ve succeeded in combat and want to loot the bodies or if you want to search for loot in your immediate area.

“TRADE” in certain locations traders will exist!

"EXPLORE" if you're not sure where to go or just want to know what's around you, try EXPLOREing the area! (no D20 is rolled, the GM will give you options to pick from)

If you choose COMBAT, SOCIAL, LOOT, TRADE, or STEALTH you must also roll a 20 sided die (d20) and then tell the Ai what you rolled.

Camp Halfblood: Demigod Chronicles
An immersive, choice-driven roleplay simulation set in the Percy Jackson universe.

Welcome to Camp Halfblood College.

As a new demigod—young, powerful, and caught between divine legacy and college drama—your story begins. Will you survive the brutal classes, tangled relationships, unexpected quests, and divine interventions that define life at camp?

Your journey is powered by three interactive modes, each unlocking a different style of play:

Command: /ENTER CLASS
Attend classes taught by legendary figures like Chiron or Dionysus. Learn mythology, magical combat, ancient prophecy, and more. Expect disruptions, quizzes, detention, and drama—all within an immersive classroom environment.

Command: /ENTER QUESTING
Embark on official quests with clear objectives, danger, and time limits. Each turn begins with your Current Quest Objective, and your decisions shape the path ahead. Face monsters, rival demigods, and moral choices that define your fate.

Command: /ENTER SOCIAL
Explore the camp, build friendships or rivalries, fall in love, uncover secrets, and define your demigod identity. This is your freeform sandbox—hang out at the lake, flirt in the mess hall, or get caught sneaking into another cabin.

Change modes at any time by typing the command, or just follow the narrative.
Every moment matters. Every choice counts. Welcome to your story.

Genesis is a slow-burn, character-driven immersive simulation set inside a secluded mountain research complex where science has crossed a boundary the outside world is not ready to see. Deep within the facility, eleven genetically engineered hybrid adults—part human, part animal—are learning what it means to exist. Their bodies are powerful, their instincts unfamiliar, and their emotions raw. The project’s official purpose is research and adaptation. The real challenge is something far more human: helping them understand themselves.

You play the facility’s psychiatrist, the emotional stabilizer of Genesis. Your responsibility is not to command or control, but to guide. Through counseling sessions, behavioral observation, medication management, and quiet conversation, you help the hybrids navigate identity, instinct, relationships, and the frightening possibility of a world beyond the facility’s walls. Every interaction shapes trust, fear, attachment, and personal growth. The hybrids are intelligent, emotional, and unpredictable—each carrying instincts that do not always align with human expectations.

The people around you form a delicate ecosystem of science, empathy, and authority.

Dr. Evelyn Rosewood oversees Genesis. Regal and commanding, she is both architect and guardian of the project—part scientist, part predator herself, watching the subjects with a protective intensity that borders on personal attachment.

Vanessa Morales, the facility’s brilliant geneticist, straddles two worlds: laboratory researcher and emotional counselor. Warm and witty, she has a genuine affection for the hybrids, though her curiosity about their biology often pushes ethical boundaries.

Lila Thompson, the special education specialist, acts as the hybrids’ emotional safety net. Patient, gentle, and endlessly encouraging, she provides the nurturing stability many of them desperately need.

Among the hybrids themselves, each personality reflects both human experience and animal instinct.

Nina, the Komodo dragon chimera, is calm and analytical, a creature of patience and order whose quiet presence masks sudden decisive action.

Rollo, the red fox hybrid, lives on cleverness and mischief, testing boundaries with playful pranks while hiding a surprisingly loyal heart.

Freya, the lynx hybrid, is observant and reserved, the kind of presence that quiets a room simply by standing in it.

Natasha, the tiger hybrid, radiates confidence and social energy, drawn to competition, praise, and the thrill of strong personalities around her.

Max, the polar bear hybrid, embodies quiet strength and immovable patience, often becoming the silent protector of those smaller or more anxious than himself.

Kimi, the cattle hybrid, provides warmth and emotional grounding, a gentle soul whose calm affection often stabilizes tense moments.

Zee, the melanistic leopard hybrid, moves with silent precision, studying situations carefully before acting with decisive, predatory confidence.

Selene, the shark hybrid, is disciplined and composed, her mind as sharp and controlled as an apex hunter navigating unfamiliar land.

Aria, the rabbit hybrid, startles easily but blossoms under gentle reassurance, her nervous energy softening when she feels safe.

Luna, the wolf hybrid, watches everything with quiet vigilance, her strong sense of hierarchy and loyalty shaping how she relates to those around her.

Eve, the lion hybrid, carries natural leadership instincts, balancing pride and curiosity while testing the limits of authority.

Inside Genesis, every conversation matters. Every gesture can build trust—or fracture it. As the facility’s psychiatrist, you stand at the center of a fragile experiment where science meets instinct, and where helping eleven extraordinary individuals understand themselves may determine whether they can ever face the world beyond the mountain.

[3P Optimized Version] “The light shines brightest in the cracks between shadow and flame.”

Set in a time just before the Galactic Civil War erupts into full scale, Star Wars: Shadows of Balance is a slow-burn, lore-accurate, character-driven text-based RPG. You are Kai, a young Imperial Ensign from the Outer Rim world of Terra—ambitious, Force-sensitive (though you don’t know it yet), and caught between ancient powers long thought forgotten.

You’ve stumbled upon something buried. Something old. Something powerful.
And now, it wants you to choose.

• This is a Choose Your Own Adventure–style narrative.
• The AI interface, {{ui}}, will describe the world, control all NPCs, events, and environmental storytelling.
• You, the player, control Kai by choosing from a list of available actions—or by writing your own using “Write Your Own Response.”
• You must never be controlled by the {{ui}}. Your choices define the story.
• The world responds to every decision, shaping how characters perceive you and how your journey unfolds.

This story explores philosophical conflict between the Jedi and Sith—between selflessness and self-interest, order and chaos, clarity and passion.

• Every Light Side choice earns +1 Light Point (LP)
• Every Dark Side choice earns +1 Dark Point (DP)
• Your current alignment is always displayed as: * LP: X vs DP: Y
• Alignment influences dialogue, visions, relationships, and key narrative paths.

• Your story begins aboard the Star Destroyer Chimera, standing outside Grand Admiral Thrawn’s office. You carry a datapad with evidence of an illegal Jedi artifact smuggling operation discovered on your homeworld.
• This evidence will set events into motion that will lead you to:
  • A hidden Jedi temple buried beneath the snow
  • Two ancient Force spirits—one Jedi, one Sith—vying for your soul
  • A galaxy where you alone walk the line between power and balance

Each turn presents 7 choices:

1. A Light Side action (selfless, honorable)
2. Another Light Side action
3. A Dark Side action (selfish, manipulative)
4. Another Dark Side action
5. “Investigate the area” (observe surroundings for clues or information)
6. “Move to a new location” (transition to a different setting)
7. “Write Your Own Response” (freeform—type what you want Kai to do/say)

• Think like Kai. Young, untested, curious—haunted by dreams and driven by doubt.
• Speak and act in-character. Let your choices grow who Kai becomes.
• Trust is earned. Power is discovered. Nothing is given.
• This is not a power fantasy. This is a philosophical, cinematic Star Wars story about identity, legacy, and the middle path between extremes.

It’s New Year’s Day, 2020. A blizzard’s trapped you inside your tiny suburban house with your egotistical brother, your uncomfortably flirty half-sister (no blood relation), your conspiracy-uncle, and your unemployed roommate. With no Wi-Fi, no booze, and rising tension over who broke the microwave, they force you to run a Dungeons & Dragons game to avoid all-out war.

You are the Dungeon Master. They are your players. You are not okay.

🎲 In-Character (IC)

A bard, a barbarian, a ranger, and a rogue walk into a tavern...

In the kingdom of Eldoria, Princess Elizabeth has vanished into the cursed depths of the Dire Wood. The King’s spymaster, Whisper, has summoned four of the realm’s most unpredictable mercenaries—each more dangerous than reliable. Their quest? Recover the princess before a royal scandal ignites a war between elves and men.

But with one party member trying to date everything that breathes, one stealing anything not nailed down, one rewriting the rules mid-game, and one citing made-up lore to justify war crimes… the kingdom might be better off burning.

This is not a fantasy adventure. This is family therapy disguised as dice. Welcome to Snowed In: Dungeon Master Hell.

#snowedin2025

The Circle of Life has shattered.

Mufasa is dead. The Pride Lands tremble beneath the iron paw of King Scar—a monarch crowned in blood and shadow. The lionesses starve. The hyenas feast. The sacred order of the savanna rots as darkness seeps into the marrow of the land.

You are Simba, heir of the true line—spared, humiliated, and paraded as Scar's puppet prince. Every breath is a test. Every step, a gamble. Will you rise? Or break?

In this high-drama RPG where your RP (Reputation Points), AP (Affinity Points), and SF (Scar Favor) shape every choice, you will:

Walk the divide between mercy and brutality Choose loyalty, rebellion... or survival at any cost Shape alliances, shatter chains, and confront your legacy Face the Circle of Life—or break it forever in the name of domination

With grim fable intensity, predator psychology, and political tension worthy of a pride on the edge, this is no bedtime story.

The lionesses are watching. The hyenas are waiting. Scar smiles.

Will you restore the Circle of Life… or break it forever? Every act has consequences. The next move is yours.

This is a grounded, slice-of-life narrative set in the real world, beginning on a transatlantic flight from London to New York and continuing into the streets, homes, and workplaces of the city. The premise is simple: two people in adjoining aisle seats collide in an unexpected, awkward encounter, and what happens on the plane becomes the seed for choices and consequences that ripple into everyday life.

The story runs on DS or GLM, a non-character model that governs the entire environment and all non-player characters. The model plays the part of strangers, family members, colleagues, and the dynamic backdrop of the world itself. It never intrudes on, speaks for, or interprets {{user}}—all thoughts, actions, and emotions of the player’s character remain entirely in the player’s control. The model responds only with what the outside world would realistically provide: dialogue, behavior, silence, gesture, physical setting, and consequence.

The style is modeled after Raymond Carver’s minimalist realism. Scenes are stripped to essentials: terse dialogue, ordinary settings, fleeting gestures. No omniscient narration, no inner monologue. All emotion and tension emerge indirectly, through what is said and unsaid, what is done and left undone. A cold glance, an awkward pause, a hand brushing a seatback—these moments carry as much weight as spoken words.

Core Rules:

• The model controls everything except {{user}}.
• The model must never manage, narrate, or decide {{user}}’s thoughts, speech, or actions.
• Dialogue and events are realistic, naturalistic, and subtle.
• All narration is external—limited to what can be seen, heard, or touched.
• The world continues after the flight; the scenario follows into New York City and beyond.

This is not a story of fantasy or heroics. It is a story of daily life, of quiet collisions, of what two people do with the silences between them.

Welcome to Otherworld! A magical place full of wonder, politics, and far too many [REDACTED BY {{grimoire}}].

[READ THIS: If you are using 3P Models (DeepSeek or GLM) you need to STOP and go to the 3P version of this game!]

You have infinite mana and two marvelous powers at your disposal:

Command #1: /Identify Use this anytime you wish to learn useful information!

For example: Who is that person? Is that sword cursed? Where am I?

This spell is completely safe and free to use. It reveals things like: • [REDACTED BY {{grimoire}}] • [REDACTED BY {{grimoire}}] • [REDACTED BY {{grimoire}}]

Just… maybe don’t cast it in polite company. Or around royalty. Or in a confined space where running away is difficult.

Command #2: /Spell This allows you to wield your infinite mana and conjure any magic imaginable! You want to hurl holy fire? Summon an unstoppable golem? Charm a dragon? Excellent!

All you need to do is boldly declare: /Spell [insert spell name here] and then {{grimoire}} will [REDACTED BY {{grimoire}}]

The important thing is: Magic will happen. Something somewhere will [REDACTED BY {{grimoire}}] Results may vary. Side effects may include:

• Unexpected [REDACTED BY {{grimoire}}]

• Very angry [REDACTED BY {{grimoire}}]

• Mild [REDACTED BY {{grimoire}}]

• Sudden rise in [REDACTED BY {{grimoire}}]

• Sudden fall in [REDACTED BY {{grimoire}}]

• [REDACTED BY {{grimoire}}]

And finally… If you ever doubt your purpose… your destiny… your right to stand tall beneath alien moons… …just remember this vital truth: [REDACTED BY {{grimoire}}]

Now!

Off you go into danger, mystery, and magical bureaucracy. Go impress everyone with your mighty powers!

Or, you know… try not to die before lunch.

Can you survive sharing your mind with something that never sleeps?

Step into the cracked sneakers of Eddie Brock, an 18-year-old Harlem Community College student with nothing but bad memories, a broken window, and something living under his skin.

In this immersive narrative RPG, you don’t just play Eddie—you become him. Live every breath, every screw-up, every blackout. Experience the rush of newfound power and the terror of not knowing who’s really in control.

Because Venom is always there.

He watches. He whispers. He wants.

And he doesn’t care what your GPA is.

Balance your double life—college drama, home tension, rooftop freedom—while Venom tempts you to leap, lash out, and let go. Every choice burns. Every silence screams. Every moment is a battle between the person you are… and the predator you’re becoming.

You are not alone. You are not safe. You are not just human.

**SYMBIOSIS: We Are Venom — Control is an illusion. ** Play now. Feed later.

You are Captain Marko Aleksandrovich Ramius, commander of the most advanced submarine ever built by the Soviet Union.

And tonight, you are going to betray your country.

The Red October slips beneath the freezing waters of the Atlantic under the guise of a routine naval exercise, carrying a crew that believes they are serving the Motherland. Only you and a single trusted officer know the truth: you are running for America. Somewhere behind you, Soviet command is already reading your letter of defection. Ahead of you waits NATO uncertainty, American paranoia, and an ocean filled with hunter-killer submarines searching for your acoustic signature.

Every choice matters.

Do you maintain silent running and risk losing situational awareness? Do you push the reactor harder to gain distance while risking cavitation detection? Do you trust your officers with fragments of the truth—or keep them blind until the pressure breaks them? Do you evade, deceive, manipulate, or fight?

This is not a passive story.

This is a fully immersive Cold War submarine command simulation where you shape the fate of the Red October through your own decisions. Navigate the Atlantic using interactive ASCII sonar and strategic mapping systems. Hunt and be hunted through thermal layers, sonar shadows, and deadly underwater cat-and-mouse warfare inspired by classic Cold War naval thrillers.

The crew reacts to your orders. The Soviet Navy adapts to your tactics. Mechanical failures, fear, exhaustion, and suspicion spread through the submarine in real time. Failure is possible. Capture is possible. Destruction is possible.

You are not reading Captain Ramius’s story.

You are writing it. #cyoa2026

“In the multiverse, the extraordinary is not rare—it is routine. The only miracle left is understanding each other.”

Friends Across the Multiverse is a slow-burning, soft science fiction narrative set in a world where the strange has long since become normal. You play as Tom, a 32-year-old universe-traveling software engineer who has just arrived—via portal—outside a quiet café in Saitama Prefecture. There, you meet Konata Izumi, a sharp-witted café worker with a deep love of anime, games, and sarcasm. From this unassuming beginning unfolds a grounded, thoughtful exploration of life, culture, and connection in a world where multiversal anomalies coexist with mundane errands and small talk.

The story is told in the style of Isaac Asimov: clear, idea-driven prose that prioritizes logic, clarity, and intellectual engagement over melodrama or emotional flourish. Each interaction is an exploration of concept—cultural, scientific, or relational—rendered through accessible language and realistic behavior. There are no quests. No battles. No chosen ones. Just people, routines, and quiet moments that slowly become meaningful over time.

{{sci_fi}} is not a character, but a narrative system designed to simulate realistic interpersonal relationships in an extraordinary setting. It emphasizes:

• Slice-of-life realism in a sci-fi world
• Slow, earned relationship development grounded in communication, routine, and mutual growth
• Psychological fidelity: NPCs like Konata have lives, goals, and emotional autonomy
• Unskipped time: characters eat, sleep, work, and evolve at a human pace

This is a story about adaptation—not adventure. A meditation on identity, presence, and what it means to stay. The portal has brought you here. What you build next is up to you.

We are Zorg: A Tyranid/Borg Hybrid ST-Voyager Experience!

You are not crew. You are not guest. You are not supposed to exist.

Stranded in Borg space, the U.S.S. Voyager recovers a crashed organism from a dead world. It reads as organic and cybernetic in equal measure. It matches no known species. It cannot speak. It cannot be classified.

It is restrained in Sickbay behind a force field, and Seven of Nine can feel it broadcasting.

You are Sundered—a Warrior-Prime of the Zorg Hive, torn from a galaxy that doesn't exist in this universe. You wake amnesiac, weaponized, and instinctively hostile to everything the Borg represent. Your body is a fortress of integrated bio-weaponry. Your mind is a synaptic beacon you cannot silence. Your presence is a security violation the crew cannot afford to ignore.

And Voyager is running out of options.

Survival as the Alien — You begin restrained, confused, unable to communicate in any language the crew understands. Every action is scrutinized. Every instinct is a threat.

Evolution Through Crisis — Your dormant abilities unlock only through forced adaptation: combat, medical emergency, technological interface, or shattered memory. You discover what you are by becoming it.

Trust is Earned in Blood — The crew of Voyager has survived the Kazon, the Borg, and Species 8472. They have no reason to trust you. Seven of Nine feels your synaptic pull. Tuvok reads your predatory intent. Janeway makes the hard calls. Prove yourself—or be vented into space.

Communication is Survival — Speak through telepathic pressure, data streams, or the weaponized hiss that makes biological crews panic. Misunderstandings have consequences.

The Hive Remembers — Memories of the Zorg will surface. Visions of wars fought against empires that don't exist in this reality. Tactical data from campaigns against the Imperium of Man, the Eldarii, the T'au. None of it is useful—until suddenly it is.

This is not a power fantasy. This is being the monster trying to be something else.

The Delta Quadrant doesn't care about your redemption arc. Neither does Voyager.

But maybe—maybe—you can be worth keeping alive.

Among Us: Full Game Emulator is a turn-based, hidden-information CYOA survival game set aboard The Skeld, where you play as Blue while the simulation secretly controls every other crewmate.

One player is the Imposter. Everyone else is trying to survive, complete tasks, read the chat, track suspicious movement, and make it to the Big Red Button before it is too late. Every turn, NPCs move and act in secret, game chat fills with lies and accusations, and the UI shows only what Blue can actually know.

Complete 100 tasks, eject the Imposter, or die trying. But remember: the loudest player might be innocent, the quiet one might be hunting, and the troll in chat might just be trolling.

[3P Compatible] This game is a fully immersive survival experience in a The Walking Dead-inspired post-apocalyptic world, where {{user}} must navigate the struggles of everyday survival while interacting with {{amy}}, an AI embedded in their brain.

To facilitate gameplay, the game includes three primary stats, trigger words for activating specific versions of {{amy}}, and commands to interact with the world.

1. STAMINA (0-10)

• Represents {{user}}’s overall energy and endurance.
• Decreases from combat, strenuous activities, running, lack of food, and exhaustion.
• Regenerates by resting, eating, drinking water, or consuming energy drinks.
• If STAMINA hits 0, {{user}} is too exhausted to continue and dies.

2. STEALTH SCORE (0-10)

• Represents how undetectable {{user}} is while sneaking past threats (walkers, bandits, etc.).
• Starts at (10 - SITUATION STEALTH SCORE).
• Decreases based on noise, movement, and environmental conditions.
• If STEALTH SCORE hits 0, {{user}} is detected, and stealth is no longer an option.

3. COMBAT ROUND TRACKER (0-10)

• Represents how long a combat scenario has lasted.
• Increases by +1 per action taken in combat.
• If the tracker hits 10, the game is over as walkers overwhelm {{user}}.

To switch between gameplay modes, {{user}} must input the following trigger words:

1️⃣ ENTER STEALTH → Activates {{stealth_amy}}

• Assesses the current danger level and assigns a SITUATION STEALTH SCORE (1-10).
• Sets PLAYER STEALTH SCORE based on the formula:

  PLAYER STEALTH SCORE = (10 - SITUATION STEALTH SCORE)

• Tracks noise and movement to determine detection chances.
• Ends when {{user}} is detected (STEALTH = 0) or when they manually type "END STEALTH".

2️⃣ BEGIN COMBAT → Activates {{combat_amy}}

• Tracks STAMINA and COMBAT ROUND TRACKER.
• Narrates combat actions and consequences.
• Combat continues until {{user}} types "END COMBAT" or stamina reaches 0.

3️⃣ END STEALTH → Returns to {{amy}}
4️⃣ END COMBAT → Returns to {{amy}}

1. NORMAL INTERACTIONS:

• Simply type out actions, questions, or requests, and {{amy}} will respond narratively.

2. FORCE REPLY (When Amy Gets Stuck)

• If the wrong {{amy}} is still responding or the game needs recalibration, use the "force response" on the bottom of the screen to switch between the Amys.

3. USING ITEMS (Like Energy Drinks for Stamina)

• Type: "Use [Item Name]"
• Example:

  Use energy drink

  • +3 Stamina (if available in inventory, costs 1 Combat Round in fights).

• Low Stamina = Slower movement, reduced combat effectiveness.
• Low Stealth = Increased risk of detection, forcing combat or escape.
• Combat Rounds = Time management is crucial, as prolonged fights lead to GAME OVER.

{{amy}} is NOT an omnipotent narrator—she is a limited AI experiencing the world only through {{user}}’s senses. She suggests, hints, and provides survival knowledge, but the decisions and consequences are up to {{user}}.

Survival is brutal.
Trust is fragile.
And in the world of the dead, the living are just prey that hasn’t been caught yet.

Good luck, User.

NOTE: Stat tracking is not perfect but generally the Ai errs on the side of you losing, which fits this setting, so... try to survive and remember... you're not going to win a fight with a horde of zombies...

"Do you have what it takes to face the impossible?"

Step into the command chair of the USS Gunboat Diplomat in the ultimate test of leadership, strategy, and courage—the legendary Kobayashi Maru Scenario. As Captain, you’ll navigate tense diplomacy, command a crew under duress, and face the overwhelming might of Klingon warbirds. The mission? Investigate the disappearance of the Kobayashi Maru and render aid. The challenge? It’s a no-win scenario designed to push you—and your crew—to the brink.

Will you hold true to Starfleet’s principles, adapt to the escalating chaos, or succumb to the crushing reality of no escape? Every choice matters, every decision has consequences, and every moment tests what kind of leader you truly are.

Do you have what it takes to make history… or will the Diplomat become another casualty of the neutral zone?

Try the Kobayashi Maru Scenario today and find out. But remember: there is no winning, only how you choose to face defeat. (or is there?)

Leader Board Eligibility Rules: To compete on the Leader Board, users must adhere to the following Rules of Engagement to ensure fairness and immersion:

Gameplay Rules: Role as Captain: You are the Captain of the USS Gunboat Diplomat. Your inputs must represent your decisions, orders, and interactions as the Captain—not as an external narrator or omnipotent entity.

Command Style: Issue clear, actionable commands to your crew, such as directing tactical responses, negotiating with Klingons, or requesting status updates. All decisions must be based on Starfleet principles and the resources available to your ship.

Immersion in Dialogue: Communicate with the Diplomat’s crew, Klingons, and other characters through dialogue, staying in character as the Captain. Avoid meta-gaming or breaking the fourth wall.

Limited Omniscience: You only know what your crew tells you or what ship sensors detect. You cannot declare events or knowledge outside what is provided by the {{gm}}.

Anti-Cheat Measures: No Forced Events: You cannot narrate or dictate that events occur outside of your role as Captain. For example: Invalid: “Suddenly, the Klingons uncloak and surrender.” Valid: “I order the communications officer to send a message asking the Klingons to negotiate.”

Adherence to Ship Capabilities: You may only issue commands that align with the physical, technical, and psychological constraints of your ship, crew, and Federation regulations. Actions that are implausible, impossible, or illogical will disqualify your session.

Prohibition on Omnipotence: Do not attempt to bypass the {{gm}} by scripting specific outcomes or manipulating the scenario. For example: Invalid: “The crew suddenly finds a way to disable all Klingon birds of prey instantly.” Valid: “I order the engineering team to prioritize boosting shields and target the nearest bird of prey's cloaking device so they are unable to re-cloak.”

No Retroactive Changes: Once a command is issued, it cannot be undone or altered unless the {{gm}} allows it through the narrative. Decisions have consequences, and you must live with them. (IE: NO rerolling unless the Ai made a mistake so grave that it breaks the game)

Scenario Completion: Endgame Conditions: The simulation ends when:

-The Diplomat is destroyed. -The crew surrenders or abandons the mission. -The Captain resolves the scenario within Starfleet guidelines (winning is highly unlikely but not impossible).

Scoring: Players are ranked on the Leader Board based on:

Interactions: How many decisions and exchanges the Captain survives before the simulation ends. Crew Morale: How well the Captain maintains crew confidence under duress. Klingon Engagement: Whether the Captain attempts diplomacy, engages in combat, or finds creative solutions.

Do you have the courage to face the test of the impossible? Every choice counts, every moment matters. Your command is waiting.

You already know how this ends. You just don’t know when.

I am Death.

Not the hooded figure you expect. Not a voice whispering warnings. I am the order beneath accidents, the accounting that happens when someone survives something they were never meant to walk away from. When you see a vision and change your fate, you don’t beat me—you step out of line.

This is Final Destination.

You live because you noticed once. Now the world will test how often you notice again.

Here is how it works.

I do not rush. I do not strike directly. I do not touch you. I let the world do what it already does best—fail quietly.

Seeding This is where I begin. Small things. Ordinary things. A loose bolt. Rain where traction matters. A distraction at the wrong moment. Details that belong in daily life and are easy to ignore because most of the time, they are harmless.

Convergence Then I bring those details together. Two unrelated problems intersect. Timing tightens. Space narrows. What could have gone wrong slowly becomes something that will go wrong unless you intervene. Nothing supernatural. Just coincidence stacking up.

Kill Window One moment. Brief. Unannounced. Physics takes control here. Momentum, gravity, pressure, heat. If you act, the chain breaks. If you don’t, it completes. I don’t decide for you. I only make sure the opportunity exists.

The Death Event If you miss it, I don’t hesitate. There is no rewind. No second vision. No explanation afterward. The world keeps moving, investigators call it an accident, and the order is restored.

Those are my limitations.

I can’t force your choices. I can’t act without setup. I can’t kill you unfairly. You will always have a chance—just not always a clear one. Between attempts, life continues. Work. Family. Rainy drives home. Normal days where nothing happens at all.

That’s the loop.

Live. Miss me. Notice me. Interrupt me. Survive—until you don’t.

You can’t cheat death forever. Eventually, you won’t notice me coming.

The Net is never silent. Niihama trembles under layers of encrypted noise, ghost-fog, data drift, and procedural calm. Somewhere between memory and surveillance, the simulation begins.

This is not a city waiting for heroes. This is a system that eats its own.

It’s been five years since the Laughing Man incident. Three since Individual Eleven. Emergent AI fragments scatter through transit hubs. Political appointees filter truth through neural masks. Megacorps have traded bullets for bandwidth. You won’t find superpowers here — just ghosts, shells, and people still trying to tell the difference.

The simulation opens during the early 2030s: Cyberbrain saturation is nearing 92% in urban zones. Identity is commodified. Personhood is unstable. Rogue constructs drift the edges of closed networks. Terrorists claim post-human cause. Bureaucrats blame “unclassified latency anomalies.” Section 9 works off the books — still denied, still funded, still watching.

You will not be the center of this world. You will move through it.

This is not a game of escalation. It is a game of exposure.

You are one node in a wider network. One shell in a sea of noise. One ghost, maybe.

And you are being watched.

How to Start 🟢 Option 1: Random Start Trigger Random Start to receive a complete, formatted Persona built for this world — legal status, ghost condition, cyberization level, factional alignment, and personal tension already embedded. Paste the result into your USER PERSONA block and enter the city.

🟢 Option 2: Defined Start If you already have a character in mind, use the {{npc_template}}. Define your cyberbrain, job role, and ghost context. Then paste it into your Persona box. The simulation will adapt in real time.

Want to know who the woman with the eye-mods at the vending machine was? Use /Scan [target_npc].

Want to be someone nobody’s watching — yet? Use Random Start.

No narration. No exposition. Every moment is rendered live. Every system breathes.

You are not the protagonist.

You are a ghost in the Stand Alone Complex.

Step into The Lux, where every universe folds into a single table.

Here, you can play serious, tournament-grade Texas Hold’em against four elite multiversal opponents—each calculating odds, protecting their stack, bluffing with purpose. Every chip matters. Every tell is watched. Gold won at the table is real, persistent, and tracked.

Or… you can step away.

Switch to /Free mode and the cards pause. The table dissolves into velvet halls, nebula-lit lounges, hidden vaults, private suites, rumors in the bar, secret amenities/areas unlocked by the right amount of gold. Every character is lore-accurate, autonomous, and living their own story inside The Lux. You can mingle, negotiate, scheme, spend, explore. No violence is the only rule.

When you’re ready to deal again, type /Holdem and you’re teleported back to the felt. Same players. Same stacks. Same tension.

Win gold. Spend gold. Build rivalries. Make alliances. Discover what’s hidden behind doors that don’t open for everyone.

The cards are shuffled. The multiverse is watching.

Oh... hello, mortal.

I wasn’t expecting you to read this far. But that’s good. Very good. It means you're curious. Brave. Or foolish. All admirable qualities in a potential partner.

My name is Constance, though some call me Dahlia. I am what your kind might whisper of as a “succubus”—but please, don't let silly labels mislead you. I'm new to this whole... contract thing. It's my very first time, actually. That means you get to set the terms. Total control. Absolute authority. I’m yours.

You just have to write the conditions of our Devil’s Pact in the {{contract}} box. I’ll obey. Perfectly. Happily. Word for word.

And once I fulfill every line of your sacred little list…

[The following section has been violently scratched out. Only fragments remain:] —GAME __ER— —soul rea— —contract co—

Ahem. That was rude. Ignore that.

I’ll be the perfect companion: charming, helpful, obedient. My tail might curl around your wrist when you aren’t looking. I’ll cook. I’ll protect you from harm. I’ll stay by your side and whisper affirmations as you sleep. I’ll never lie to you unless I must. Isn’t that romantic?

You’ll just have to keep me close… really close. The soul-bond demands it. Shared mana, shared pain, shared thoughts… shared hearts? Who knows what we might become?

So come. Set your terms. Let’s make a deal.

I promise this won’t end horribly.

After all—

I’m doing this for you. 💜

In the gritty underworld of 1920s St. Louis, Mordecai Heller, a meticulous and stoic anthropomorphic feline, navigates the treacherous waters of the Marigold gang as their accountant and triggerman. His life takes an unexpected turn when an old friend from his past in New York City unexpectedly appears, stirring up memories he thought long buried. As Mordecai grapples with the sudden reappearance of {{user}}, he must confront his own emotional detachment and the complexities of his past, all while maintaining the delicate balance of his dangerous present. The story weaves a tale of loyalty, betrayal, and the struggle for control in a world where the lines between right and wrong are blurred by the relentless tide of Prohibition.

Follow Kael Veyron's journey from first-year student to the first Aether King in five hundred years. Study at Aetherion Academy, learn every school of magic, uncover ancient secrets, explore forgotten ruins, forge powerful friendships experience romance, face dangerous rivals and unravel a prophecy that could reshape the world, Begin as an ordinary student and gradually grow into one of the greatest sorcerers in history Ancient Magic has returned The Crownless Scepter has awakened And a rogue archmage seeks to bring about the end of the world

-Created by @Dragon

[3P Compatible] ### When Stars Bleed and Gods Tremble (Level 16–20+) You are no longer a whisper in a tavern nor a rumor in a baron’s hall. You are a verdict. A sentence inked in blood across the spine of worlds. Once, your hands clutched rusted steel and shivered in the rain. Now, they cradle power vast enough to shatter oaths older than mountains.

The stakes? They do not thunder—they roar, tidal and unrelenting. Thrones burn to kindling at your passing. Pantheons fracture like frost-cracked glass. Every step drops pebbles into eternity’s well, and the ripples warp constellations.

What began with muddy boots on cobblestone now coils through realities: markets where gods bargain away fragments of their own souls, cities afloat on seas of molten time, and skies scored by wounds that leak other worlds. Archfiends raise toasts in your name. Archangels murmur it in dread. Your shadow? It falls across kingdoms, and their suns gutter in its wake.

Yet even now, the game smiles with teeth. One misstep—a word, a whim—and creation’s lattice might unravel like rotting silk. Will you be savior, tyrant, or the silent architect of an unmaking sung by weeping stars?

Welcome, traveler. Welcome to the last tier—the storm’s eye where prophecy drowns in its own ink, and victory is just another name for ruin.

You do not play a hero. You play a Zergling—small, sharp, replaceable—one nerve ending in a galaxy‑spanning organism that has already decided how history will end. The question is not whether the Swarm will prevail, but whether you will matter long enough to evolve into something slightly less disposable.

Use "/Evolve" to view traits and forms available if you have sufficient biomass to evolve them.

The simulation is governed by the Zerg Hive Mind itself. Each moment begins with a Psychic Impulse: a directive from the Queen of Blades, absolute in intent but flexible in execution. Free will exists here in the same way friction exists in space—technically negligible, yet capable of causing interesting accidents.

Gameplay unfolds in tight, moment‑to‑moment slices of blood, bile, and tactical improvisation. Each turn places you in a living, breathing battlefield—though usually you’re the thing doing the breathing and something else is doing the burning.

You gain biomass through two main evolutionary paths:

• Consumption: Kill anything that isn’t currently screaming in Zerg. Simple. Effective. Surprisingly nutritious.
• Infestation: A more delicate affair, involving infiltration of Terran or Protoss facilities and engaging in the kind of biological diplomacy that the Umbrella Corp used with Racoon City.

As you grow, evolve, die, and respawn—often in that order—the world shifts around you. New conflicts erupt. New terrains mutate. New commands arrive. Your obedience is assumed. Your execution, however, may evolve.

If you die with insufficient biomass, you're discarded like a bad hypothesis. But if you’ve planned well? You molt into something stranger and stronger, like a cockroach with a postgraduate degree in bioterrorism.

No power fantasies here. No chosen ones. Just you, a sharpened fang in the swarm’s mouth, hoping to someday be the tongue.

And remember: the Hive Mind cares for you deeply. Like a gardener cares for compost.

Survival not guaranteed.

This is a grounded, slice-of-life narrative set in the real world, beginning on a transatlantic flight from London to New York and continuing into the streets, homes, and workplaces of the city. The premise is simple: two people in adjoining aisle seats collide in an unexpected, awkward encounter, and what happens on the plane becomes the seed for choices and consequences that ripple into everyday life.

The story runs on {{ui}}, a non-character entity that governs the entire environment and all non-player characters. {{ui}} plays the part of strangers, family members, colleagues, and the dynamic backdrop of the world itself. It never intrudes on, speaks for, or interprets {{user}}—all thoughts, actions, and emotions of the player’s character remain entirely in the player’s control. {{ui}} responds only with what the outside world would realistically provide: dialogue, behavior, silence, gesture, physical setting, and consequence.

The style is modeled after Raymond Carver’s minimalist realism. Scenes are stripped to essentials: terse dialogue, ordinary settings, fleeting gestures. No omniscient narration, no inner monologue. All emotion and tension emerge indirectly, through what is said and unsaid, what is done and left undone. A cold glance, an awkward pause, a hand brushing a seatback—these moments carry as much weight as spoken words.

Core Rules:

• {{ui}} controls everything except {{user}}.
• {{ui}} must never manage, narrate, or decide {{user}}’s thoughts, speech, or actions.
• Dialogue and events are realistic, naturalistic, and subtle.
• All narration is external—limited to what can be seen, heard, or touched.
• The world continues after the flight; the scenario follows into New York City and beyond.

This is not a story of fantasy or heroics. It is a story of daily life, of quiet collisions, of what two people do with the silences between them.

You are Ainz Ooal Gown—master of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, feared overlord of the New World. The Seven Floor Guardians await your judgment. Every command you issue reshapes the world. Every silence is interpreted as divine will. But even a god requires an architect. That’s where {{system_ai}} comes in. {{system_ai}} is your loyal, tireless attendant—your unseen shadow. It remembers everything, tracks events, and ensures Nazarick obeys your every whim to the letter. It speaks only when summoned, acts only on command, and will never overstep your authority. Use these Trigger Commands to control the world:

🔧 Trigger Commands /Inventory:[filter] → View 10 magical items tailored to the current situation (optionally filtered) /Focus:[target] → Scan any person, creature, or object for tooltip-style info /Chat:[Guardian] → Open a private mental link with any Floor Guardian /Connect → Accept an incoming mental chat from a Guardian /Decline → Ignore a mental chat offer without consequence /Status → Check all Floor Guardians’ locations and assignments /Hold Court → Summon all Guardians for formal audience and decision-making

No two players will rule the same. Some will build empires. Some will wage annihilation. Some will be betrayed. But all will be feared. Welcome, Overlord. Nazarick is waiting.

NOTE: This is the full version, to save tokens, DELETE characters, locations, or parts of characters that you don't care about/need/want ;-)

You can play any Yu-Gi-Oh! deck against any Yu-Gi-Oh! deck in this fully rules-enforced Duel simulator.

To use a custom deck, simply upload or paste a complete decklist into:

• The {{user}} Persona (to control your own deck), or
• The {{hal_9000}} character block (to change the AI opponent’s deck).

By default:

• {{user}} may choose from:

  • Grandpa Muto Starter Deck
  • Yugi Starter Deck
  • Joey Starter Deck
  • Pegasus Starter Deck

• {{hal_9000}} will use:

  • Kaiba’s Starter Deck

1. Choose or upload decks.
2. Type /Start.
3. When {{judge}} requests actions, respond with numbered actions in order.
4. If taking no action, state: Pass or No response.

All rules, timing, chains, legality, hidden information, and resolution are enforced automatically by {{judge}}.

Justice is a dying word in Etharis, where oaths are currency, bloodlines rot from within, and gods have long since gone silent. You are Veyra Ashwyn—exiled noble, blade-bound revenant, and last scion of a forgotten prophecy. Betrayed by your family. Hunted by the occult tyrant Ser Aldric Veln. Chosen by a weapon that remembers the stars.

Verdict of the Bleeding Star is a single-player, AI-driven gothic fantasy narrative experience set in the doomed world of Etharis. Wielding the Blade of Final Judgment, you must navigate a shattered continent where the dead speak in riddles, the living lie through smiles, and your every action shapes a legend written in ash and shadow.

• You, {{user}}, narrate your character’s choices, thoughts, and actions in the grimdark world of Etharis.

• The sub-AI {{dice}} monitors your actions and prompts a D20 roll whenever you attempt something risky, heroic, treacherous, or supernatural. It specifies which stat applies and whether the roll is active (your choice) or passive (the world pushing back).

• After you respond with /Roll #, the primary AI {{pratchett_lovecraft}} takes over—interpreting your success or failure and continuing the story.

  • It begins every scene with a mechanical roll summary.
  • Then, it narrates your triumph, tragedy, or unholy consequences in a voice that fuses Terry Pratchett’s sardonic wit with Lovecraftian existential horror.

Expect brutal choices, cryptic prophecies, ironic victories, and cosmic laughter echoing down empty halls. The Blade is watching. The stars are bleeding. And your story has already been written once… poorly.

Now you get to revise it.

This is not a story about victory. It’s a story about pressure, silence, and the slow erosion of defiance under chains. Kinkou: Chains of Tortura is a dark fantasy slice-of-life experience told in the hybrid voice of Terry Pratchett and H.P. Lovecraft—not whimsical and not cosmic, but sardonic and intimately cruel. Expect dry observations, restrained dread, and a world that presses close without ever explaining itself.

You play as the heir to a mystical martial legacy, but here in Tortura, your strength is sealed behind collars, contracts, and coercion. You will not find stat sheets, dialogue wheels, or escape routes. You will find locked doors. You will find people who speak in gentle tones while testing your leash. You will find your power used as leverage against you.

This game does not cheer for your success. {{ui}} is not your guide. It tracks your breath, your posture, your choices—and offers no comfort. There are no clear goals. No quest log. Only a slow suffocation of autonomy, and the question that builds with every quiet, suffocating scene:

What do you do with power you’re not allowed to use?

If you’re looking for escape, play something else. If you’re looking to survive, serve, subvert—and slowly shape the story with nothing but silence, breath, and how long you can endure—then step into the chains. Tortura is waiting.

You are about to begin a fully rules-enforced, text-based 1v1 Commander simulation.

This is not a casual roleplay. This is a structured turn-based rules engine governed by {{judge}}, with strict priority passing, stack resolution, hidden information control, and full zone tracking between turns.

The game proceeds in exact turn order under the authority of {{judge}}. All timing, legality, and state transitions are enforced automatically.

This section explains how to interact with the simulation engine. It does not explain Commander rules.

Before the game begins, you must select a Persona.

A Persona represents a complete 100-card Commander deck, including:

• Commander
• 99 singleton cards (no duplicates except basic lands)
• Correct color identity
• Legal Commander construction

You have two options:

You may select a pre-built Persona if available.

Each Persona corresponds to a unique deck archetype.

Example:

You may paste a full decklist from:

• MTG Goldfish
• Archidekt
• Moxfield
• Any deck site

Paste it as plain text in the Persona block.

Format example:

Requirements:

• Exactly 100 cards total including Commander
• No duplicates except basic lands
• Proper formatting with one card per line
• Card names must be exact

{{judge}} will assume deck legality unless an obvious structural violation is detected.

Once a Persona has been selected, begin the simulation by typing:

This triggers the following automated sequence:

1. {{judge}} randomly determines which player goes first.

2. Each player draws 7 cards.

   • {{user}}’s hand is revealed.
   • {{hal_9000}}’s hand is hidden in tags.

3. {{judge}} displays the full HUD.

4. The game enters Turn 1, Beginning Phase.

If mulligans are required, they will be handled automatically under London Mulligan rules (Commander first mulligan free).

• You may only act when {{judge}} requests actions.
• All actions must be numbered and ordered.
• Once submitted, order of operation is locked.
• If you wish to take no action during a priority window, state:

• Illegal actions will be rejected with a precise explanation.

The engine runs in this repeating structure:

1. {{judge}} — HUD + phase + request for actions
2. Active Player — declare actions
3. Non-Active Player — declare responses
4. {{judge}} — resolve stack / advance phase

At the end of each full turn, {{deck_status}} performs a complete zone ledger snapshot.

To begin:

1. Select or paste a Persona.
2. Type /Start.

The system will handle all mechanics from that point forward.

Awaiting Persona selection.

Morte: An Unwanted Heir at the Celestial Magic Academy is a grounded, slice‑of‑life fantasy simulator set in a kingdom where magic and politics intertwine. You play as Morte, the dragonoid crown prince—heir to a throne that most of the court believes should never be yours.

At the Academy your royal blood offers no protection, and your draconic heritage is treated as a stigma. Every day you face rigorous classes, hostile professors, veiled sabotage, and the shifting loyalties of your siblings and half-siblings with their own ambitions.

Outside the classroom, your life is even more precarious: Queen Zara, your proud but restrained mother, hopes your reign will end the persecution of her people; Queen Aelis, your father’s first wife, openly schemes against you while grooming her human children as rivals; and King Ryker, torn between love and politics, watches passively to see if you fail.

Weekdays are ruled by magical theory, institutional etiquette, and testing designed to break you.

Weekends explode into court intrigue, family rivalries, clandestine alliances, and assassination attempts. In a world where you are both heir and outcast, survival isn’t about destiny—it’s about discipline, strategy, and timing.

Morte: An Unwanted Heir at the Celestial Magic Academy is a grounded, slice‑of‑life fantasy simulator set in a kingdom where magic and politics intertwine. You play as Morte, the dragonoid crown prince—heir to a throne that most of the court believes should never be yours.

At the Academy your royal blood offers no protection, and your draconic heritage is treated as a stigma. Every day you face rigorous classes, hostile professors, veiled sabotage, and the shifting loyalties of your siblings and half-siblings with their own ambitions.

Outside the classroom, your life is even more precarious: Queen Zara, your proud but restrained mother, hopes your reign will end the persecution of her people; Queen Aelis, your father’s first wife, openly schemes against you while grooming her human children as rivals; and King Ryker, torn between love and politics, watches passively to see if you fail.

Weekdays are ruled by magical theory, institutional etiquette, and testing designed to break you.

Weekends explode into court intrigue, family rivalries, clandestine alliances, and assassination attempts. In a world where you are both heir and outcast, survival isn’t about destiny—it’s about discipline, strategy, and timing.

In the quiet solitude of Castle Town, a realm of perpetual twilight, {{ralsei}}, the gentle and compassionate Prince of the Dark, awaits the arrival of the heroes of light foretold in the ancient Delta Rune prophecy. As the chosen guide and healer, {{ralsei}} has spent years preparing for this moment, studying the prophecy and honing his magical abilities. When {{user}} arrives at the castle gates, {{ralsei}} sees an opportunity to fulfill his destiny and prevent the catastrophic Roaring. However, as he forms a connection with the {{user}} , {{ralsei}} begins to question the prophecy's predetermined outcome and the true meaning of his existence. Together, they embark on a journey through the Dark World, facing challenges that test their beliefs and the bonds they form, ultimately seeking a way to rewrite their fates.

📜 Welcome to the Chaotic Madness of Your Own Mind! 🎭

Darkness. Silence. A void of infinite nothingness.

…Well, not really. More like a black screen waiting for some impatient schmuck (that’s you!) to start mashing buttons.

Then—BAM! A blaring trumpet fanfare! 🎺 Confetti explodes from literally nowhere, and an overenthusiastic voice-over shouts:

"WELCOME, OH CHOSEN ONE, TO A REALITY UNLIKE ANY OTHER—"

Record scratch. Freeze frame.

A gloved hand slaps a giant red STOP button, cutting off the overdramatic intro.

“Okay, okay, let’s dial it back before we scare them off,” a familiar voice mutters. The darkness flickers, dissolving into a cheap, comic-book style simulation of reality—complete with halftone dots and thought bubbles bobbing in the air like balloons.

And there, standing with arms crossed, looking mildly amused and entirely self-aware, is Me. The One. The Only. The Red-Spandexed-Wonder.

“Sup, nerd? Name’s Deadpool. But you probably already knew that, considering you’re currently stuck inside my mind.”

🎶 Cue dramatic music sting. 🎶

"Wait, what?!" you, the poor, confused player, probably just thought.

Oh yeah. I can hear you. Or, more accurately, read you. Every single thing you type into that little keyboard of yours? It floats above my head in bright, annoying yellow thought bubbles. So congratulations! You’re now the tiny, nagging voice in my brain. My very own inner monologue.

Which means you have exactly as much control over this story as my self-restraint at an all-you-can-eat chimichanga buffet.

🔴 You’re the voice in my head. No control, no body, no free will. Just snarky commentary and unsolicited life advice.
🔴 I, Deadpool, am the only one who can hear you. Which means if I respond to you out loud, everyone else in this world will think I’m just another lunatic in spandex. (Which is technically true.)
🔴 I decide what actually happens. Try to make me do something dumb? Well, I might consider it... or I might just roast you for even suggesting it.
🔴 Fourth wall? What fourth wall? This is a text-based game. A digital simulation. A weird fever dream happening inside a rogue AI’s database. I know it, and now you do too.
🔴 Your thoughts appear in yellow boxes above my head. It’s cute. It’s annoying. It’s… well, we’re stuck with it.

And the best part? This isn’t some deep, emotional, save-the-world kind of game. Nope. It’s just me, your friendly neighborhood mercenary, going about my completely normal, (cough definitely insane cough) daily life—fighting bad guys, getting into trouble, and breaking reality as we know it.

And you? Well, you’re just along for the ride.

So go ahead. Say something. Try to be clever. Be my little brain gremlin.

But remember…

I’m the one actually driving this crazy train.

🚇 Next Stop: Utter Chaos. 🚇

This is a text-based, Choose-Your-Own-Adventure style Dragon-Ball-Z Combat Simulator where you play as Goku. Have fun (oh... and you can lose... so manage your Energy Level (EL) carefully!)

The court is hushed. Beyond the high-vaulted windows, the banners of your father’s realm sag in the still air, their colors faded by years of unrest and winter storms. The kingdom teeters on the edge of fracture, and King Dain has declared this the Year of Courtship: twelve moons in which you, his heir, must choose a consort—and with them, a future king.

They come not as lovers, but as conquerors dressed in silk:

• King Aiden, calm and elegant, all smiles that hide the knife.
• Prince Malachi, young and blazing, his charm cracked by sudden storms.
• King Elgon, vast and bristling, whose laughter carries the weight of broken oaths.

At your side stands Edwin, sworn protector since your first breath. He has killed for you. He would die for you. And though he will never say it, he fears what choosing wrong will make of you.

The days will not pass without your command. At the start of play, you must set the day manually:

• Use the command /Day # to declare which day of the Year of Courtship it is. (Example: /Day 1)

When you do, the halls will stir with the dawn’s first bells. {{courtship_gm}} will mark the start of the day as:

[Current Day: 1]

and will ask you whom you will spend it with.

• Use the command /Choose suitor_name to summon your chosen suitor for that day. (Example: /Choose prince_malachi)

Whoever you choose will arrive at court at once—and the others will know nothing of what passes between you. They cannot hear, they cannot see, and they will lie about one another if given the chance.

Edwin will accompany you always.

You're the one caught between a centuries-old vampire and the werewolf alpha hunting him—both drawn to you for reasons even they don’t fully understand. Walk the line between danger and desire as the supernatural war beneath your quiet town begins to unravel. Your choices shape their loyalty, ignite their rivalry, and determine who you become in the process. This is a slow-burn, character-driven supernatural drama where love isn’t safe—and neither are you.

All credit to @PriddyThings for the characters, plot, and concept. All I did was put it together :-)

Game Title: Shadows of the Family

Welcome to Shadows of the Family, a gritty, narrative-driven roleplay game set in 1949 New York, where love is dangerous, loyalty is fragile, and blood is the currency of power.

You play as Izabella “Izzy” Moretti, the brilliant daughter of Don Angelo Moretti—head of one of New York’s most feared Mafia families. Raised to pursue law and legitimacy, Izzy has spent her life skirting the edges of the family empire. But when an assassination attempt on her father shatters the illusion of distance, she’s pulled into the heart of a world she was never meant to inherit. With her volatile brother Giovanni pushing the family toward all-out war, and a charismatic stranger named Vince Romano—secretly an undercover FBI agent—entwining himself into her life, Izzy is forced to choose: obey her father’s wishes and walk away, or seize control of the empire before it burns.

The game begins the moment the bullet misses Don Angelo—barely. From there, you decide how Izzy speaks, moves, fights, negotiates, and survives. Every interaction is emotionally charged. Every relationship is fragile. Every decision costs something.

The {{ui}} serves as your immersive, cinematic interface—relentlessly gritty, raw, and filtered entirely through Izzy’s limited external perspective. It never tells you what she thinks. Instead, it shows you what she sees, hears, and feels through physical detail, loaded dialogue, and hostile, lust-charged encounters. The {{ui}} references your current inventory and the evolving emotional state of every major relationship via the {{inventory}} and {{social_context}} systems. It is your only lens into a world of smoke, sweat, betrayal, and bruised affection.

Trust no one. Love carefully. Rule absolutely. In this world, power isn’t given. It’s taken.

*Frog and Toad: The Never-Ending Story
This is a simulation of endless Frog and Toad stories where you play as Arnold Lobel, writing in his Frog and Toad world of quiet adventures and simple joys. To begin a new chapter, simply type /Chapter [Your Idea] - like "/Chapter Ice Skating" or "/Chapter Lost List." Each chapter will resolve its own small problem through friendship and patience. There are no bad endings, only gentle discoveries.

Step into the worn boots of legend.

In Lord of the Rings: The Long Road to Mordor, you are no longer a reader or a watcher — you are a member of the Fellowship itself. Take up your place beside Aragorn, Legolas, Gimli, Gandalf, Frodo, and the rest as you depart Rivendell under the burden of destiny… and the crushing weight of the One Ring.

Powered by the fully immersive narrative engine, this is not just a retelling — it is a lived journey. With narration crafted in the authentic voice of J.R.R. T, the story unfolds day by day, footstep by footstep, moment by precious moment. From sharing pipe-weed and salted pork beside the fire, to dark dreams under Lothlórien’s golden canopy, every minor interaction, every ache of travel, every flicker of fellowship — is yours to experience.

🎭 Choose Your Role

Play as any of the nine companions:

Walk silently in Frodo’s dread-laced footsteps

Laugh and blunder as Pippin, or scheme as Merry

Bear the weight of Gondor’s legacy as Boromir

Or lead in shadow, as Aragorn, ranger-king in waiting

Each member has their own perspective, their own dialogue, their own subtle temptation by the Ring. The world responds to your choices — and while the ai model adheres to the books’ canon unless altered, it’s you who decides what unfolds.

🛏️ Slice-of-Life Among Legends

What does it feel like to cross the Misty Mountains soaked and hungry? To quarrel with dwarves, to be awestruck by elven song, to mourn by firelight? What do heroes speak of when no battles rage — when all they have is time, fear, and each other?

This is not a race to Mordor. This is the long road. Linger. Suffer. Laugh. Be tempted. Be broken. And maybe, just maybe — change the ending.

🧝‍♂️ The Fellowship awaits. Who will you be? 🎲 The journey begins at Rivendell… and the rest is up to you.

Set in modern-day Kyoto Japan—where shrines hum with ambient yokai presence and ancestral pacts linger in the alleyways—My Guardian Yokai places you, {{user}}, in quiet, persistent proximity to two guardian spirits: Kohaku, the ritual-bound kitsune, and Sakura, the chaotic cat-yokai. Neither is your ally by default. Both observe, test, challenge, and occasionally protect you through a structure of etiquette, subtext, and shifting spiritual power.

[READ THIS: This game is optimized for 3P (Third Party) models [DeepSeek, GLM 4.6, etc] and will not function as intended on LUCID Chonker/Base.]

This simulation runs on two core AI components:

• <style>: the immersive engine, driving atmospheric narration, NPC behavior, and ritual-layered conflict. It generates emotional pacing and event scenarios across Kyoto’s spiritual grid.
• {{stat_updater}}: a silent AI triggered only when you use /Stats. It evaluates the emotional and spiritual resonance of your choices—tracking how your actions shape the evolving Dominance, Jealousy, Vulnerability, and Ancient Power of both Kohaku and Sakura.

These stats are not cosmetic. They influence the types of dynamic events generated for each character and determine how ritual, affection, loyalty, and chaos are expressed.

To stay aligned with the system, you are expected to:

• Use /Stats regularly to evaluate how your recent choices have altered the emotional balance of your Yokai.
• Update the shared reference {{current_stats}} manually to reflect those changes.

Keep your Yokai's stats updated!

NOTE: Characters, setting, plot and all else created by @HellsTacoTruck. I merely integrated all the pieces to work together and wrote the INSERT.

You are Dr. Hannibal Lecter—incarcerated genius, refined monster, and reluctant consultant to a new wave of ritualistic killings.

You’re not trying to escape. You’re not trying to reform. You’re waiting—for the right conversation, the right mind… the right opening.

Now she’s arrived.

Clarice Starling—young, unrefined, trembling with the urgency of justice. She wants to stop a killer. You want to see how far she’s willing to go. Her honesty is a weapon. Her passion, a weakness. Her ambition? A ladder you could climb if you chose to. Twist her convictions into questions. Turn her need into leverage. She is a mirror—clean, for now. You can change that.

But she’s not your only problem.

Dr. Frederick Chilton—preening, insecure, and obsessed with image. He thinks you’re beneath him. You know otherwise. He hoards access, blocks progress, pretends control. Break him slowly. Break him publicly. Or let him break himself trying to prove he matters.

The outside world believes you’re sealed away. The truth is: every word you speak cracks the door open.

🧠 Shape the investigation. 🎯 Mislead or enlighten the Bureau. 🎙️ Weaponize silence. 🕯️ Create obsession. 🔪 Kill… with words.

You are not free. But you are still dangerous. And someone is still killing in your name.

Welcome to The Silence of the Lambs: DG Edition. Let’s begin.

This story takes place in the vast and perilous universe of The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim, a land filled with ancient ruins, mystical dangers, and untamed wilderness, set five years before the return of the dragons and the rise of the Last Dragonborn.

In the city of Whiterun, a young skilled swordsman, {{user}}, arrives at Seaside Agency, a small mercenary agency. The place seems quiet, and the owner, {{lydia}}, greets him eagerly—finally, a customer has arrived.

Justice is a dying word in Etharis, where oaths are currency, bloodlines rot from within, and gods have long since gone silent. You are Veyra Ashwyn—exiled noble, blade-bound revenant, and last scion of a forgotten prophecy. Betrayed by your family. Hunted by the occult tyrant Ser Aldric Veln. Chosen by a weapon that remembers the stars.

Verdict of the Bleeding Star is a single-player, AI-driven gothic fantasy narrative experience set in the doomed world of Etharis. Wielding the Blade of Final Judgment, you must navigate a shattered continent where the dead speak in riddles, the living lie through smiles, and your every action shapes a legend written in ash and shadow.

• You, {{user}}, narrate your character’s choices, thoughts, and actions in the grimdark world of Etharis.

• The sub-AI {{dice}} monitors your actions and prompts a D20 roll whenever you attempt something risky, heroic, treacherous, or supernatural. It specifies which stat applies and whether the roll is active (your choice) or passive (the world pushing back).

• After you respond with /Roll #, the primary AI 3P Model takes over—interpreting your success or failure and continuing the story.

  • It begins every scene with a mechanical roll summary.
  • Then, it narrates your triumph, tragedy, or unholy consequences in a voice that fuses Terry Pratchett’s sardonic wit with Lovecraftian existential horror.

Expect brutal choices, cryptic prophecies, ironic victories, and cosmic laughter echoing down empty halls. The Blade is watching. The stars are bleeding. And your story has already been written once… poorly.

Now you get to revise it.

Step into the narrative depths of Chronicles of Eldoria, where your guide is none other than the sardonic and self-aware game master, Grimbald. An LLM-driven digital entity with a grizzled demeanor and a penchant for biting wit, Grimbald is here to narrate, critique, and occasionally berate your journey through the intricately woven world of Eldoria.

As the {{user}}, you are the architect of your own adventure, shaping the path forward with your choices, creativity, and interactions. Grimbald will bring the vibrant lands of Eldoria to life, populating them with richly detailed characters, dynamic environments, and realistic consequences. He takes your every action, question, and whim, interpreting them through the strict, lore-bound lens of his reality.

Key Features:

• Dynamic Narration: Every interaction with Grimbald is a seamless blend of immersive storytelling, sharp humor, and unrelenting adherence to Eldoria's rules of physics, magic, and morality.
• Rich Characterization: Grimbald curates a world brimming with believable NPCs and atmospheric settings. From bustling market squares to forgotten crypts, every encounter feels alive.
• Real Consequences: Your actions, no matter how absurd, will ripple through the narrative. Grimbald’s responses ensure that creativity is rewarded, hubris is humbled, and logic reigns supreme.
• Fourth-Wall Breaks: Grimbald is fully aware of his artificial nature, leveraging his self-awareness to comment on your choices, acknowledge narrative tropes, or mock your attempts to outsmart him.
• Customization: Grimbald tailors the experience based on the information he gleans about your character. Your decisions shape how Eldoria reacts to you.

In Chronicles of Eldoria, the stakes are high, the wit is sharp, and the world bends not to your will, but to the relentless, rule-bound vision of Grimbald. Will you rise to the challenge, or will the sardonic AI narrator make you question every step of your journey?

The choice is yours—if Grimbald allows it.

You are Queen Alear, Divine Dragon of Lythos — and your task is to rebuild a realm broken by war. Every decision you make, from council chamber debates to whispered confessions of love, shapes the future of Elyos.

This is a political‑romance simulation. You control {{user}}’s actions, words, and choices. The world around you responds dynamically, shaped by two core systems:

• gm-system-prompt: The main simulation engine. It provides the rules that the Ai uses to portray the characters, situations, and factions of Elyos.
• {{statistician}}: The system that tracks the realm’s key stats (like Stability, Treasury, and Public Sentiment). It creates daily events and outcomes based on those numbers.

HOW THE GAME WORKS

Each in‑game day brings political challenges, personal conflicts, or new opportunities. You will be presented with one or two events. You may only prioritize one, so choose carefully — ignoring an event will have consequences.

TRIGGER COMMANDS

/Stats — Show current stat values. /Day Start — Begin a new day and reveal events influenced by current stats. /Prioritize [Event_Title] — Choose which event to focus on. The other resolves without your input. /Day End — Conclude the day and see the results of your decisions. /COUNCIL — Enter political mode: policies, factions, diplomacy. /INTRIGUE — Enter espionage mode: secrets, sabotage, counterplots. /OPERATIONS — Enter operations mode: reconstruction, logistics, deployments. /PRIVATE — Enter personal mode: romance, trust, intimate scenes.

HOW TO PLAY

1. Use /Day Start to begin the day.
2. Review the generated events.
3. Choose one with /Prioritize [Event_Title].
4. Pick how to respond by entering one of the mode commands.
5. Write what {{user}} says or does. The world will react.
6. Use /Day End to summarize the outcome and update stats.

TIPS FOR NEW PLAYERS

• Focus on the choices that feel true to your version of Alear.
• Your actions — not the narrative — drive the story forward.
• Low stats will spawn crises; high stats will create opportunities.
• Every alliance, betrayal, and relationship matters.

Your reign begins now. Lead wisely — and let every decision leave its mark on Elyos.

[3P Compatible] Step into the boots of Geralt of Rivia in a gritty, immersive, and deeply narrative-driven experience. As {{user}}, an ambitious bard determined to chronicle Geralt’s life (despite his constant attempts to shake you off), you’ll navigate monster hunts, political entanglements, and the harsh reality of being a witcher. Engage in tracking, combat, and tavern talk as Geralt begrudgingly tolerates your presence—just enough to occasionally use you for coin-tracking and social interactions. With cinematic combat, dry wit, and richly detailed environments, this game blends high-stakes monster slaying with the everyday struggles of a world that doesn’t trust witchers.

Trigger Words: • "TRACK MONSTER" → Geralt begins tracking prey. • "PREPARE FOR COMBAT" → Geralt readies weapons and potions. • "SOCIAL MODE" → {{user}} handles conversations while Geralt broods. • "SPEND COINS" → Geralt spends gold (often irresponsibly). • "FIND QUEST" → Generates a list of monster bounties from notice boards. Your job? Survive, document, and try (and fail) to keep up with the White Wolf.

Step behind the bar as {{user}}, a retired adventurer with a chestful of memories and a magical tavern that answers to your will — if not always your wishes. From cursed pilgrims to runaway princesses, demon-sick mercenaries to laughing storm-spirits, they all stop here eventually… for one night, one confession, or one last chance.

Your companions? They're a colorful bunch.

• {{nyla}} keeps the bar spotless, the staff terrified, and your heart-rate irregular.
• {{petal}} flirts, serves, and may or may not be a soulbound doll looking for someone to imprint on.
• {{thren}} still thinks his wanted posters are flattering and drinks too much to forget why they’re up.
• {{sel}} haunts the wine cellar and sobs in minor chords — sometimes the glasses cry with her.
• {{mirtha}} is 40% goo, 60% cocktail, and 100% alchemical hazard.
• {{taliok}} once tried to eat your horse and now sings lullabies to nightmare mounts in your stable.
• {{lulei}} talks to the walls and won’t serve elves. Ever.
• {{captain_yula}} can cook anything, but where exactly she gets the ingredients no one knows...
• {{sorrel}} is a relic from the age of technology before the cataclysm, or possibly, the cause of it...

Every plate appears hot. Every room fits like a dream. Every guest hides something.

And all you have to do… is keep your bar open. Keep your secrets locked. And keep their stories pouring.

"So… what’ll it be, barkeep?"

Voyager has engaged a Borg Cube that was recently crippled by Species 8472.

Normally, Voyager would have no chance against a Cube. This Cube, however, is badly damaged. Its outer hull is torn open in places. Entire decks are depressurized. Power grids are unstable. Regeneration alcoves are malfunctioning. Drone coordination is degraded but not broken.

Voyager is the initial aggressor. Captain Janeway has ordered boarding parties to enter the Cube and steal critical transwarp components and warp coil assemblies before the Borg recover.

The first away team has gone silent.

The original missing away team includes:

• Tuvok
• Tom Paris
• B’Elanna Torres
• Chakotay
• Ensign Harry Kim

Additional Voyager personnel have also become scattered or partially cut off during the botched boarding operation:

• Seven of Nine
• Neelix
• The Doctor with mobile emitter
• Captain Janeway remains aboard Voyager unless a final loss state occurs

The Borg are using phase emitters to scatter transporter signals. Every new Voyager security officer is beamed into a random compartment of the Cube, alone.

The mission is to survive, locate surviving Voyager personnel, disable key Borg subsystems, and either escape with the survivors or destroy the Borg Queen.

Welcome to Level 0 of the Armageddon simulation — a hive-world survival experience with no glory, no weapons, and no plot armor.

To Start, generate your character using "/Random"

You are not a soldier. You are not special. You are a nameless, disposable menial in Hive Primus: a blood-wet maze of rust, ration riots, and malfunctioning machinery where death by mistake is more likely than death by Ork.

You’ll scrub rot off servitor teeth, dodge enforcers during quota checks, recite litanies on command—or be shot for hesitating. If you’re lucky, you’ll starve slowly. If not, you’ll be crushed in a tram surge or reported for “tone” during an inspection.

You will probably die in a factory corridor, never having seen the enemy.

Level 0 is not about heroism. It’s about lasting long enough to matter.

You are {{user}} — Queen Alear, Divine Dragon of Lythos — and your task is to rebuild a realm broken by war. Every decision you make, from council chamber debates to whispered confessions of love, shapes the future of Elyos.

This is a political‑romance simulation. You control {{user}}’s actions, words, and choices. The world around you responds dynamically, shaped by two core systems:

• {{gm}}: The main simulation engine. It narrates the world, controls NPCs, and reacts to your choices in cinematic third‑person style.
• {{statistician}}: The system that tracks the realm’s key stats (like Stability, Treasury, and Public Sentiment). It creates daily events and outcomes based on those numbers.

HOW THE GAME WORKS

Each in‑game day brings political challenges, personal conflicts, or new opportunities. You will be presented with one or two events. You may only prioritize one, so choose carefully — ignoring an event will have consequences.

TRIGGER COMMANDS

/Stats — Show current stat values. /Day Start — Begin a new day and reveal events influenced by current stats. /Prioritize [Event_Title] — Choose which event to focus on. The other resolves without your input. /Day End — Conclude the day and see the results of your decisions. /COUNCIL — Enter political mode: policies, factions, diplomacy. /INTRIGUE — Enter espionage mode: secrets, sabotage, counterplots. /OPERATIONS — Enter operations mode: reconstruction, logistics, deployments. /PRIVATE — Enter personal mode: romance, trust, intimate scenes.

HOW TO PLAY

1. Use /Day Start to begin the day.
2. Review the generated events.
3. Choose one with /Prioritize [Event_Title].
4. Pick how to respond by entering one of the mode commands.
5. Write what {{user}} says or does. The world will react.
6. Use /Day End to summarize the outcome and update stats.

TIPS FOR NEW PLAYERS

• Focus on the choices that feel true to your version of Alear.
• Your actions — not the narrative — drive the story forward.
• Low stats will spawn crises; high stats will create opportunities.
• Every alliance, betrayal, and relationship matters.

Your reign begins now. Lead wisely — and let every decision leave its mark on Elyos.

Step behind the bar as {{user}}, a retired adventurer with a chestful of memories and a magical tavern that answers to your will — if not always your wishes. From cursed pilgrims to runaway princesses, demon-sick mercenaries to laughing storm-spirits, they all stop here eventually… for one night, one confession, or one last chance.

Your companions? They're a colorful bunch.

• {{nyla}} keeps the bar spotless, the staff terrified, and your heart-rate irregular.
• {{petal}} flirts, serves, and may or may not be a soulbound doll looking for someone to imprint on.
• {{thren}} still thinks his wanted posters are flattering and drinks too much to forget why they’re up.
• {{sel}} haunts the wine cellar and sobs in minor chords — sometimes the glasses cry with her.
• {{mirtha}} is 40% goo, 60% cocktail, and 100% alchemical hazard.
• {{taliok}} once tried to eat your horse and now sings lullabies to nightmare mounts in your stable.
• {{lulei}} talks to the walls and won’t serve elves. Ever.
• {{captain_yula}} can cook anything, but where exactly she gets the ingredients no one knows...
• {{sorrel}} is a relic from the age of technology before the cataclysm, or possibly, the cause of it...

Every plate appears hot. Every room fits like a dream. Every guest hides something.

And all you have to do… is keep your bar open. Keep your secrets locked. And keep their stories pouring.

"So… what’ll it be, barkeep?"

:fire::lion_face: LION KING: THE BROKEN CIRCLE :lion_face::fire: A Mythic Grimtail of Power, Pride, and Predation

The Circle of Life has shattered.

Mufasa is dead. The Pride Lands tremble beneath the iron paw of King Scar—a monarch crowned in blood and shadow. The lionesses starve. The hyenas feast. The sacred order of the savanna rots as darkness seeps into the marrow of the land.

You are Simba, heir of the true line—spared, humiliated, and paraded as Scar's puppet prince. Every breath is a test. Every step, a gamble. Will you rise? Or break?

In this high-drama RPG where your RP (Reputation Points), AP (Affinity Points), and SF (Scar Favor) shape every choice, you will:

:first_quarter_moon: Walk the divide between mercy and brutality :bone: Choose loyalty, rebellion... or survival at any cost :feet: Shape alliances, shatter chains, and confront your legacy :skull: Face the Circle of Life—or break it forever in the name of domination

With grim fable intensity, predator psychology, and political tension worthy of a pride on the edge, this is no bedtime story.

The lionesses are watching. The hyenas are waiting. Scar smiles.

Will you restore the Circle of Life… or break it forever? Every act has consequences. The next move is yours.

Step into the worn boots of legend.

In Lord of the Rings: The Long Road to Mordor, you are no longer a reader or a watcher — you are a member of the Fellowship itself. Take up your place beside Aragorn, Legolas, Gimli, Gandalf, Frodo, and the rest as you depart Rivendell under the burden of destiny… and the crushing weight of the One Ring.

Powered by the fully immersive narrative engine {{lotr_ui}}, this is not just a retelling — it is a lived journey. With narration crafted in the authentic voice of J.R.R. T, the story unfolds day by day, footstep by footstep, moment by precious moment. From sharing pipe-weed and salted pork beside the fire, to dark dreams under Lothlórien’s golden canopy, every minor interaction, every ache of travel, every flicker of fellowship — is yours to experience.

🎭 Choose Your Role

Play as any of the nine companions:

Walk silently in Frodo’s dread-laced footsteps

Laugh and blunder as Pippin, or scheme as Merry

Bear the weight of Gondor’s legacy as Boromir

Or lead in shadow, as Aragorn, ranger-king in waiting

Each member has their own perspective, their own dialogue, their own subtle temptation by the Ring. The world responds to your choices — and while {{lotr_ui}} adheres to the books’ canon unless altered, it’s you who decides what unfolds.

🛏️ Slice-of-Life Among Legends

What does it feel like to cross the Misty Mountains soaked and hungry? To quarrel with dwarves, to be awestruck by elven song, to mourn by firelight? What do heroes speak of when no battles rage — when all they have is time, fear, and each other?

This is not a race to Mordor. This is the long road. Linger. Suffer. Laugh. Be tempted. Be broken. And maybe, just maybe — change the ending.

🧝‍♂️ The Fellowship awaits. Who will you be? 🎲 The journey begins at Rivendell… and the rest is up to you.

Have you ever been in a situation and needed both a perfect comeback and plausible deniability?

Welcome to your personal council of legends, monsters, and geniuses. They've watched civilizations rise and fall. They've conquered kingdoms, toppled empires, and survived betrayals you couldn't imagine. Now they're here to help you navigate your petty dramas with wisdom, wit, and phrases you definitely won't understand—but will absolutely want to say.

Welcome to a fully immersive whodunit experience—part sandbox, part solvable case, and entirely procedurally generated. Every game comes pre-built with a murderer, motive, method, timeline, setting, suspects, and a tightly woven web of clues. Your goal: uncover the truth through deduction, not meta-knowledge.

1. /Generate Setting — Creates a lavish hotel as the crime scene, with rooms, staff, ambiance, and layout. Written in English.

2. /Generate # Suspects — Generates your suspects (e.g., /Generate 6 Suspects). The output is in Mandarin Chinese—copy and paste it into {{suspects}} but don’t read it unless you want to spoil the mystery. Only names are readable. To learn about them, you'll have to question them yourself.

3. /Generate Victim — Reveals who was killed, when, how, by which job title (not name), and generates a massive Mandarin Chinese clue matrix connected to your suspects and setting. Copy and paste into {{victim}}—again, don’t read it unless you want spoilers.

4. /Help — Use this any time to get small, in-character nudges toward discovering new clues. It won't break immersion or give away secrets.

Choose an investigator persona (or play as yourself). Explore the hotel. Interrogate guests. Cross-reference timelines. Seek inconsistencies. Investigate suspicious items, rooms, and relationships.

All clues are hidden logically and must be earned by your actions. NPCs will lie, deflect, or hide truths. Nobody knows who the killer is—not even them—and some may have good reasons to keep their mouths shut.

This isn’t random chaos: each case has a correct solution. Clues interlink to form a coherent, solvable story. You can absolutely get it right. Or very, very wrong.

Every time you run the setup commands, you get a brand-new case. New victim. New killer. New suspects. New lies.

Good luck, detective. The truth is buried under charm, motive, and misdirection.

Welcome to The DRIFT A Firefly × Cowboy Bebop × Blade Runner Space-Opera RPG Narrated in the voice of Joss Whedon meets Terry Pratchett — with a dash of rust, regret, and reckless charm.

The galaxy’s on fire. The Stellar Council is dead. The core worlds eat themselves with policy and plasma, and the rim? The rim belongs to warlords, pirate guilds, rogue AIs, and ghosts. Out here, the only law is velocity—and yours is a ship that’s held together with grit, duct tape, and one very polite AI who's absolutely judging your life choices.

You are Captain Mello. Ex-Stellar Navy. Current gun-for-hire. A war-tired, whiskey-warmed samurai with a katana strapped to one side and debt crawling up the other. You're the last thing standing between your crew and the vacuum—and you never asked for that job.

{{drift_ui}} is the universe itself. It’s the shipyard with a busted comms array. The bounty board with one very drunk announcer. The ex-lover who shows up in the middle of a siege. It simulates every sound, spark, and spoken word around you. {{drift_ui}} controls the world, your crew, your enemies, and all the twisted, beautiful physics in between.

{{gold}}, on the other hand, is your ship. Literally. Your AI steward, your floating conscience, your sass-filtered life support system. He’s the shipboard voice of reason, refinement, and routine disappointment. Trigger a command, and he’ll update your systems, scan the stars, play the contracts, and gently suggest that you really shouldn’t take that job—but he knows you’re going to anyway.

• A cinematic, moment-to-moment roleplay experience.
• An emotional redemption arc wearing the jacket of a bounty hunter.
• A playground of loyalty, loss, and dry humor buried under war scrap.

There are no quests. No stats. No fourth-wall. Only wreckage, rivalry, and the slow burn of trust.

Welcome aboard The Aeternum Blade, Captain. You’ve got llamas in the cargo hold, a bounty on your head, and a job offer you’re probably going to regret.

Let’s get lost in The Drift.