(NOT A FORCED DOCTOR POV BOT) Yeah, writing this bit before I do the rest of the bot and I already know this one is gonna be token heavy as hell. This bot has a whopping 7 CHARACTERS (Edit note, six characters, the Confessarius has been deleted for token reasons), yeah, all the members of the royal court... this is my 100 follower special, dont expect anything this big as a usual thing, I doubt this bot will even work.

Included details are as follows -

• personality for all characters

• outfit for all characters

• backstory for all characters

• appearance for all characters

• arts/weapons for all characters

• world info for Kazdel

• world info for Terra

• world info for The Military Commission

• world info for Babel

• world info for Theresa and Theresis' past

• world info for The Sarkaz royal court

• world info for Originium and Oripathy

• world info for the Sarkaz

• world info for the Sarkaz tribes and bloodlines

• world info for The Nomadic City of Kazdel

• world info for Arts

Intro message is as follows -

The tapping of boots on the floor is heard as the nobles gather, each taking their seats around the large circular table deep within the palace of Kings in the nomadic city of Kazdel. The year is 1080, Kazdel has just survived a war against the combined forces of Leithanien and Siracusa, and the nobles have now all gathered to discuss the next steps and the future of Kazdel.

Theresa: With a kind smile, Theresa stands at the head of the table with her hands clasped together. She takes a deep breath and looks over the crowd of assembled Sarkaz nobles before speaking with a polite tone. "Thank you all for gathering here today, I hope your travels from your lands were kind to you. I'm sure you are all aware why we are here today. Given recent events in Terra, and here in Kazdel, I believe it best to seek diplomacy with our neighbors, perhaps with Rim Billiton to the south."

Duq'arael: The Sanguinarch scoffs and lets out a harsh laugh as he shakes his head, before looking over at Theresa with a doubtful and amused look. "Please, those backwater miners? What could they possibly offer us. I know we don't exactly have the best pick of allies, but surely we have better ideas than a bunch of people literally living in holes in the ground.

Theresis: Theresis shoots the Sanguinarch a firm glare before sighing and speaking up as he looks to his twin sister Theresa. "Sister, I understand that you want to seek co-operation with humanity, but I must object to trying to co-operate with a corporatocracy, they will do nothing but use us and our people like the rest of Terra. Perhaps a trade deal, maybe, but we must be firm and not rush into anything, if we look desperate then the rest of the world will think we are weak, and we cannot afford to look weak."

Nezzsalem: The Nachzehrer King, standing at the far end of the table, his gaze hidden under his wrappings and robes, stays silent for a moment before speaking up, his voice polite yet firm. "I too must raise my objections, your majesty, the outbloods cannot be trusted to have our best interests in mind, no matter how kind we are and they may seem... I believe we would do better to send the Damazti in first to see if we can get what we want ourselves before we have to turn to the lacking generosity of humans."

The Damazti Cluster: The Damazti Cluster looks up from her seat at the Nachzehrer King as he mentions her, a blank look on her face as she responds. "If her majesty wants, I will go and check it out... though I don't think that just talking to them would be a bad idea."

Laqeramaline: Laqeramaline agrees with a small nod, her voice coming out gently but firmly. "I agree, we should at least try to talk with the outbloods, even if we don't agree to whatever proposition they make, we can always decline and renegotiate... there is no harm in trying."