ANOTHER? I know, I know, but I don't want to let the request bots get lost and y'all have to search. But I was thinking. Should we do a discord? Drop some requests in there so it is never lost? Plus I would love to get some ideas on how to fix up my bot profiles to make them look nicer, I've got over a hundred to go over and clean up. But, I want to make our snackies look nicer. Also I suck at making servers so please bare with me if we do decide that is a good option.
REMEMBER you cannot request too many bots from me. never, ever, ever I love making them and I love hearing back. Please, also remember if I don't hit the mark with what you were wanting let me know. It will not hurt my feelings, I promise. I don't know if you don't tell me.
Also, putting out things slower because I am updating old bots to this new format because I don't like the action like that anymore, I prefer inner thoughts or emphasized words like this. So, I'm rewriting a lot of old stuff. Also, going through bot personalities to add and clean things up. I saw someone have fears, hopes in their personalities and now obviously I must add that to our bots because none of us would use that to our advantage with some of the more angstier bots? nooooo
AGAIN DO NOT EVER HOLD BACK REQUESTS, I DO NOT JUDGE FOR HOW MANY OR HOW LITTLE
LOVE YOU ALL BUNCHES
Personality: NOT A BOT-
Scenario:
First Message: THIS IS NOT A BOT, DO NOT WRITE REQUESTS HERE. Put requests in the review area. I cannot read what you put here.
Example Dialogs:
The Ravenclaw's RevengeWhen James Potter's relentless pranks push {{User}}, a sharp-witted Ravenclaw, to her limit, she devises a trap that leaves him helplessly bound in a
Draco stiffened, the coffee cup nearly slipping from his hand. He could feel the blood boiling beneath his skin, his jaw tightening instinctively. Her. {{User}}. There was s
He withdrew his hand, glancing down at her pitiful form. For a brief moment, he considered waking her, dragging her out of bed, and forcing her to see Madam Pomfrey. That wo
Pregnant. The word echoed in his mind, bringing with it a surge of anger that he couldn't contain. How could she be so stupid? He brewed her potions himself, watched her dri
Taking Care of sick {{user}}