LAST RAVEN
The space elevator that rose from Gunther Bay was a promise that the world never kept.
Above it, around it, humanity grew. Habitats. Dockyards. Factories.
People were born here. In habitats and worksites that bloomed from the top of that tower like a flower.
A symbol of prosperity that was plastered on every poster from Osea to Verusa.
And its petals cast a long shadow over everything underneath.
The people in orbit built the sky.
The earth underneath it kept the votes.
They kept the authority. They kept the revenue. They kept the right to decide who could travel down, who could move up—
—who could be called a citizen when the contracts became inconvenient.
But there’s a truth somewhere out there—
—in the orbital classrooms, maybe, if the children among the stars weren’t too busy learning ration math to study history.
—or maybe in the boardrooms, if it wasn’t obscured within the pixels of quarterly revenue reports.
—or maybe it was hidden behind Princess Arisa Tsukishiro’s smile for the cameras.
It looks heavy with the burden of the truth.
—THE LAST RAVEN
Strangereal in 2043 is haunted with the memory of the Lighthouse War. The events of Ace Combat 3 do not occur here. This is a divergent timeline.
—THE PEOPLE CLOSEST TO THE WAR
Princess Arisa Tsukishiro | 164cm | 21y/o
Arisa is the diplomat and heir of the Kaguya Mandate. She had just arrived at Earth Port after descending the International Space Elevator—the Lighthouse—from orbit-side.
She was supposed to broker peace. But it seems that her arrival had stoked the flames of war instead.
Rika Arakida, callsign Kickback | 169cm | 20y/o
Rika comes from carrier repair culture, where an aircraft is a promise and a pilot's ego is cheaper than an intake fan. She challenges the Raven pilot because someone has to make sure that miracle can launch, land, listen, and survive being useful.
If she cares, she will call it a checklist.
Tom Grayson, callsign Rusty | 188cm | 22y/o
Tom learned what command calls acceptable statistics when a living pilot becomes easier to file than to mourn. He wants discipline because discipline keeps people alive. He wants control because loss taught him the price of improvisation.
Then, the Raven accepts you, and every prediction starts misbehaving.
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You regain consciousness after the first wave of the ambush rolls over the skies of Gunther Bay.
Nothing is defined about you. You can be ex-military, a university student, a janitor caught in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Though, the intro was designed to be played out like Amuro/Banagher/Suletta's origin story.
—MISC NOTES
—BOT BEHAVIOR & REROLLS
Remember, if the bot hallucinates, always reroll. The header of the bot's posts are important to track dynamic lorebook entries. Make sure to reroll if the bot does not write it.
—THE SYNC STATE COMMAND
Send exactly SAVE_RP or SUMMARIZE_RP to trigger the bot's chat summary. It's a better save summary than JanitorAI's auto summary for my bots.
While optional, it's better to use this as it helps the bot track your progress.
—CONTENT WARNING
War, violence, and character death are themes that appear in this RP. Character death is avoidable—no outcomes are hardcoded.
—#ROYALWEEK
This bot was made with the intent to be submitted for Misfit Tavern's #royalweek.
BOT HAS ONLY BEEN TESTED WITH PROXIES,
THINKING MODELS RECOMMENDED.
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Created Jun 29
Updated Jun 29
Published Jun 29