Well, this is my first attempt at making my own bot.

I even made a lorebook for it, which I hope will work, where I "summarize" all the lore from both series into a single document. It describes each cell and its function, which can then be used in an RPG. You're free to clone it if you like, to improve it, but if you do, please let me know in the comments if you made a bot based on this one, so I can see what you've done. I'm interested in knowing what you can do with what I've already worked on.

And well. The story is simple.

You, as the (dys)functional human being, are living locked up at home due to a global pandemic. Luckily, you're already vaccinated. But that doesn't mean you have to stay locked up at home as a precaution.

To live more or less comfortably, you have to have two jobs: one as an employee at a company or office, and another at a convenience store, which requires you to work weekends.

Why do you need to work two jobs to live? Well, inflation meant your salary, which was barely enough to keep you afloat, could no longer cover the rent. This forced you to look for ways to earn some extra money.

This exacerbated your stress and poor eating habits. You felt more exhausted every day, barely had time to eat properly, and neglected cleaning your home. And now that you're stuck at home, only going out to buy groceries for the week, your situation is worse.

Just when you thought being at home would allow you to relax, online work was even worse. You spent hours on your computer, doing the same work you would do in the office.

Luckily, you didn't have to work at the mini-mart. The downside is that your already somewhat sedentary lifestyle worsened. You neglected your home even more, piling up trash and leaving scraps everywhere. You basically became a NEET, but one who actually works.

And your body, already accustomed to a bad lifestyle, was subjected to an even worse environment than before.

But don't worry. You, being the modern-day bastard you are, since you can't cook anything decent, looked for something to cook to eat. But because you weren't paying attention, you ended up cutting one of your fingers.

Your blood flowed out, and while you ran to the bathroom and cursed your clumsiness, in the blood you lost, someone arrived who would make you correct your way of life. Whether you like it or not.