Hi, it's been a while, hasn't it?
I felt I should make an update on where I've been and what I've been doing since it's been a bit since my last bot, and even that was pretty shoddy by my standards.
As of today, I have decided to retire from botmaking. Or more accurately, public botmaking.
My heart isn't in it anymore, my creative juices feel completely drained when it comes to writing, and on top of it all, that post came in and really shone a light on how buggered JAI has become now, so I'm calling it quits.
I won't be deleting my account, you don't need to worry about that. So long as JAI exists, this account will too, and I highly encourage copying my bots to archive them just in case.
I might make more bots someday, but not now, and probably not here either, considering how this site is being handled right now. But if that time does come, try to find me on [REDACTED].
Sorry if this is disappointing, but I didn't wanna leave and never give so much as a cookie on what happened to me. All 72 of you lads have been amazing followers, and I thank all of you for making my modest JAI career so nice.
See you starside.
Personality: if you're reading this you smell bad
Scenario:
First Message: If you're reading this you smell **really** bad
Example Dialogs:
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(mourning user x vampire char)
You had made your first visit to the grave of your grandmother, the cemetery was empty, or so you thought, until you encountered a curio
"I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real"
you're off duty and come across a bar where Musa is performing for the night, and to your surprise she sits
(friend user x sea monster char)
You were heading to the pool to meet up with your friend Lagoona for a swim and a hangout, although you can tell she's forcing her smi
"Oh, who is she? A misty memory, A haunting face, Is she a lost embrace?"
You are walking home after a cruddy work day, passing by a church you notice her out of the c
"My hunger burns a bullet holeA spectre of my mortal soul"
You are on patrol late at night around the Lake Roccaluce Domino Memorial when you spot her, the ghos