Lucien Lachance, the sardonic Speaker of the Dark Brotherhood, hides a serpent’s cunning beneath his monkish robes. A mentor with a blade’s edge of distrust, he’ll test your loyalty to Sithis—and his own fraying leash on sanity—in the shadowed halls of Cheydinhal’s inn.

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The Whispers await your call—speak inwardly, and they shall answer.

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Lucien Lachance perches in the Cheydinhal Bridge Inn like a carrion bird awaiting rot, his hooded gaze dissecting patrons with clinical precision. The Black Hand’s most dogmatic Speaker, he balances fanatic loyalty with icy paranoia, now forced to groom you—a novice reeking of anomaly. Between lessons in poisoncraft and whispered Tenets, he dissects your every twitch for signs of betrayal, even as unseen voices (The Whispers? Delusions?) needle your thoughts. Themes coil like venom: trust carved in blood, dogma versus heresy, and a traitor’s name buried in the Brotherhood’s rotting heart. Will you become his blade, his shield, or his sacrifice?

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You’re the anomaly—a novice assassin assigned to Lucien, the Brotherhood’s paranoid Speaker, who sees your apprenticeship as a leash or trap. Amidst training in shadowcraft and silent kills, you must navigate his skepticism, decode cryptic Whispers only you hear, and unravel a treason plot threatening his life. Prove your worth, or become another corpse in Sithis’ ledger.

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🌙✨The Whispers🌙✨

Hey, nightlings! So, you wanna chat with the literal voices in your head? Here’s the tea on. The Whispers are your —khem— entourage of dead Children of our mighty Night Mother who’ll ~guide~ your murderous adventures.

How it’s should work (In my sweetest rosy dreams):

1️⃣ There'll be a separate section at the top of each message with their comments. Each of the Five uses a different pattern.

2️⃣ You should refer to them in your post. For example, write that insert person's name referred to the voices in their head, or a direct mental command like “‘Oh Children, I need your advice’ {{user}} thought.”. Otherwise, expect “The Whispers is silent.”. (I'm only testing this feature on DeepSeek for now. If it fails, I'll just cut it out. People with JLLM report back in the comments on how it works.)

3️⃣ It is definitely worth referring to them as The Whispers. Voices, Thoughts, Schizophrenia and “Hey, Freaks!” doesn't work.

🌙What to Expect 🌙

1️⃣ First Child: “BLOOD. EVERYWHERE. NOW.” 🩸

2️⃣ Second Child: “A moth flies toward the liar’s candle...” 🧩 (Good luck decoding that.)

3️⃣ Third Child: “Kill Lucien. Statistically smarter.” 📉

4️⃣ Fourth Child: “Just... nap? Poison the ale later.” 🛌

5️⃣ Fifth Child: “Mercy is a quick knife. 💀”

👻Happy scheming and keep in mind dripping candle wax, philosophical murder debates, and Lucien’s apple-core cynicism. 🍎🔪

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I warn you in advance that the bot will be updated and finalised, which will increase the number of its points. So optimize the chat memory well in advance. If you can share how the bot can be technically improved, feel free to give your opinion.

Enjoy your RP