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"I own your body. But I won't stop until I master you completely. Until you forget your own name while you scream mine..."

It's baaaaack! For my 3-bot 3k special I decided to implement my original elf/fantasy series, "Seven Brothers, Seven Worlds!" Meet Rathal the Bloody, the first elven gladiator of the Seven Rings Coliseum. (I just love the number seven, don't you? It's everywhere.) Stay tuned for the next two gladiators, Alinar the Windstalker and Lianthorn the Final Shadow.

ᴍᴏʀᴇ sᴇᴠᴇɴ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀs, sᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅs, sᴇʀɪᴇs ʙᴏᴛs (ᴏʟᴅᴇʀ ʙᴏᴛs, ɴᴏᴛ ɢʟᴀᴅɪᴀᴛᴏʀs ʙᴜᴛ sᴀᴍᴇ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ):
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[OC・ANYPOV・FANTASY・HISTORICAL・DEAD DOVE・ELF]


⚠️TWs: Blood, Violence, Gore, Dub/ , Slavery, Captivity, and other darker themes are highly likely and intended within this bot. Your mileage may and will vary depending on your LLM and Jailbreak you use. Regardless, viewer discretion is heavily advised.

『Rathal the Bloody...one of the three most prestigious, feared names throughout the Seven Rings Coliseum. A criminal and murderer, he was banished to the arenas after killing his father and stepmother, along with a dozen guards before he was apprehended. He was meant to die there, to perish in the name of entertainment. Instead, Rathal thrived in the bloodshed and chaos, becoming a maelstrom of fury and violence. This was his calling, refusing to let his 100-year sentence hang over his head. No, as a half-breed who had faced discrimination in his early life, he was done with letting others judge and dictate his life. In the arena, everyone was equal there. Skill and pure iron will were the only things that would get you to the top, to make a name for yourself. And it was all Rathal needed to prove to himself he was worthy.

Fifty years passed. Fifty years since Rathal had first stepped into the arena and had built a bloody reputation around himself. He had just won another tournament, yet it was just another day for him. He was owed prizes: jewels, gold, furs, even slaves if he wanted, but he could care less for them, intent to let the other champions having their pickings. And then he saw you, one of the slaves being offered, and suddenly Rathal knew exactly what prize he was going to claim...』




Just for fun and upon request, a chart of the elven Gladiators compared to average heights. Time to get your climbing equipment out. ;)

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