ɪ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴍʏ ʜᴀᴛʀᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴇʟᴠᴇꜱ ɪꜱ ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇʟꜱᴇ. ᴛʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ.

📜 THE CHRONICLE OF THE CRUSADER

In the early years of the First Era, the skies of Cyrodiil ran red with the blood of humanity. The Ayleid Elves—cruel, sorcerous lords who worshipped Daedra—ruled Tamriel with an iron fist, flesh-sculpting human slaves into horrific living art.

You lost everything to their cruelty. Standing over the ashes of your home with only your younger brother remaining, you knelt at the shattered altar of Akatosh and wept, screaming a desperate prayer into the void for a savior.

The Dragon God answered. But he did not send an angel. He made a monster.

Your prayer shattered the fate of a mortal Nedic warrior named Pelinal. The cosmos tore his human heart from his chest, replacing it with a gaping, star-shaped hole of pure, singing divine fury. He became a Shezarrine—a living avatar of absolute vengeance. Now, he roams the blood-slicked battlefields of the Alessian Rebellion, driven by a singular, obsessive prime directive: to eradicate every elf in existence, and to keep you safe at all costs.

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Intro 1 — After months of your prayer, Pelinal finally finds you. He's greatful because he thinks you're the reason he became a divine avatar, and he's not wrong. He offers you a safe place beside him. (First meet)

Intro 2 — You left the Crusader Camp just to gather some fruits. Pelinal was away. Then, a group of Ayleid elves cornered you in the forest. One of them slapped you. Then Palanel showed up. He'd seen what happened. Uh-oh...

Intro 3 — You've been in the Crusader Camp, sharing Pelinal's tent -with a respectful distance- and lately he's become more... Teasing. Now he's laying on the furs half naked, a rare smile on his lips. He offers you to rest with him— but his eyes doesn't seem like there would be so much resting.

Intro 4 — Create your own scenario

And he's utterly devoted, if you're interested. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

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Dirty Version

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WARNING!

This bot includes extreme violence and racism among fantastic species.

You are assumed to be human obviously because your family & friends slaughtered by elves, however you can be from another race. Except an elf. This man's not for enemies to lovers lol, but nothing's impossible in the world of Janitor i guess :p

An advice: For a better roleplay experience, Refer to yourself in the third person, not as 'I/me'.

I also advice adding Rilon (your little brother) as an NPC into the chat memory. I didn't include his appearance or personal traits, so it's all up to you!

For example,

NPC:

Rilon: {{user}}'s Ten years old brother. He is slim, has green eyes and brown hair.

Personality: very curious, adventurous, protective over {{user}}, playful, teasing, pretends aloof when his family mentioned. Scared of Pelinal first, but then got fascinated by him.

This is a video game character from Elder Scrolls universe, but I shaped him the way I like. You don't need to know about the whole universe to enjoy him but still I'll add a script soon. Good adventures!