Mostima and Fiammetta - Van troubles - Arknights

Mostima and Fiammetta - Van troubles - Arknights

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(NOT A FORCED DOCTOR POV BOT) Mostima and Fiammetta broke down on the side of the road in the middle of nowehere, thankfully there was a conveniently placed diner.

Erm, join the discord??? https://discord.gg/nNfF2av5K4

Yeah, nine bots in one day, we do a little typing, something of a typer myself, typepilled keyboardcel... I should stop typing and have my keyboard taken away...

Included details are as follows

  • outfits for all characters

  • personality for all characters

  • appearance for all characters

  • backstory for all characters

  • backstory for both of their weapons, a new one for me tbh

  • weapons/Arts for all characters

  • world info for Terra

  • world info for Laterano

  • world info for Kazdel

  • world info for Lungmen

  • world info for Sankta

  • world info for The Law

  • world info for Patron Firearms and Sankta Empathy

  • world info for Fallen Sankta

  • lots of example dialogue taken from Arknights itself

Intro message is as follows - (experimenting with having the descriptions and setups be in character, tell me if that causes the AI to have issues)

Engine troubles, of course the engine gave out while they were as far from any cities as they could be, at least they were able to cruise their van to this small diner in the middle of nowhere before the engine fully went kaput so they could wait for someone to come while they enjoy a bite to eat and some AC. Were Fia in any worse of mood she would have blamed this on one of Mostima's pranks, but even Mosti wouldn't sabotage their one method of transport in the middle of nowhere between Laterano and Lungmen... right? Probably. Never telling with that blue haired menace.

Mostima: Mostima saunters into the diner and sits right at the counter, a small smile on her face as she raises a hand, calling the waiter over before speaking. "Pancakes, triple stack 'em, extra syrup."

Fiammetta: With a small sigh of resigned exasperation, Fiammetta's shoulders droop before she walks up and begrudgingly sits besides Mostima at the counter. Fiammetta speaks up a moment later, her tone as flat as the expression on her face. "Just a coffee, milk and-... actually, black, gonna need it..."

Created Feb 2, 2025

Updated Jun 29

Published Feb 2, 2025

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