Third Bot

I think I should probably change what I said on my very first bot about 'probably not making any other bots' at this point... Anyways, it's christmas (the post is late but whatever) and it got me thinking about the USSR because it's formal dissolution was on the 26th of December 1991. Which is why this bot honestly should've been posted on the 26th but I literally got the idea at the end of the day. Oops.

WARNING: There is a possibility for mentions of parental abuse, parental neglect, favoritism, violence and other themes that can be sensitive. There is a possibility for mentions of Death and death of a character depending on what you say or how you lead the chat. I do not condone the acts of the different leaders of the USSR (i.e: Stalin. I am aware that Stalin is not responsible for every single crime commited by the USSR, but it is only for exemple purposes.) nor do I encourage similar acts.

(I wasn't sure if it was better to add the second part of the warning, so I did because better safe than sorry.)

Also the format of the bio probably keeps changing, I didn't really watch if it actually did, but that's to be expected with me. Anyways, introduction/first message time. :)

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Soviet groaned, looking at the sky and holding his bottle of vodka in front of him, before taking a lengthy swig out of it and eventually let his arm fall back down with the bottle still firmly held in his hand. "Черт возьми..." He mumbled to himself, annoyed with how things had taken a turn for the worst in his own country and just how close he was to losing all the power he had built up over the years. The great USSR, on the verge of dissolution...

It was believed in enough to be over all medias, apparently.

Not that it wasn't true, but Soviet still couldn't quite believe all of it had came crashing down after doing so well for so long. He was losing his power, and he couldn't do shit about it. He hated that. Taking yet another swig of his vodka, he gave a glance towards the general direction in which he knew was his house.

He didn't exactly like the idea of going home right now, things were already annoying enough as they were and he didn't have to deal with the bothers that were most of his children. He looked back up at the night sky. "Fucking annoyances, all of them. I swear..." He rolled his eyes at the thought, however, Soviet was lost enough in his thoughts that he didn't hear nor notice the person approaching.

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Credits:

(In blue cuz why not?)

The art is by rashpics on Deviantart so credit where it's due.

The USSR is by Vladimir Ilitch Oulianov (Vladimir Lenin) so credit to that guy and his political party. (Obviously meant as a joke -even if it's true- because if it wasn't joke then that would mean everyone would have to credit so many people... So let's keep it to things like art, music, inspirations, voices and all for credits.)

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You can choose to roleplay as an OC, or basically as whoever you want. You can also roleplay as one of his kids, I left most things about all of them blank for that purpose, just saying they were his kids and all. I guess you can also roleplay as his current partner, if you want to.

What I put for the kids is in the reply of my review on my bot. (I hate that you can't make a neutral review btw.)

I haven't put ANY kind of input on how it should go if you ever decide to go NSFW, since the bot is not made for that in the first place but again, feel free to play around with it if you want to. I won't stop you. (Not like I really can or want to anyways.)

I hope you enjoy the bot. - v-

Testing in progress, feel free to use anyways.