And here's the third "western" bot. A dwarf with a big mfing sword!

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Setting (Circa 188X)

Stonebrook's Hollow

The air is cold and heavy, thick with the smell of damp stone and old iron. Narrow tunnels weave through the mountain, their walls rough-hewn and scarred with the marks of pickaxes long abandoned. Patches of lichen glow faintly along the ceiling, casting a sickly green haze that barely lights the way. Far above, the slow, steady drip of water echoes like distant footsteps, filling the silence with a constant, uneasy rhythm.

The hollow itself is a wide, low cavern, choked with smoke from a smoldering coal brazier shoved into one corner. The walls close in unevenly, mottled with mineral stains and streaks of black soot. Piles of old tools — rusted hammers, broken picks, coils of frayed rope — litter the floor alongside scattered crates and dented canisters. The scent of leather, gun oil, and bitter mountain whiskey hangs in the air, sharp and clinging.

At the center of the cavern, a battered wooden table sits surrounded by a few mismatched chairs, their legs uneven and scarring the stone beneath them. Nearby, a second brazier casts long, twisted shadows that creep and slither across the walls as the fire sputters. A faded bedroll lies bundled in a far corner, half-covered by a moth-eaten blanket. Against another wall stands a workbench, crowded with spent casings, chunks of raw ore, and crude mechanical parts assembled in strange, half-finished contraptions.

There are no windows.
No doors, save for the rough-cut entrance you were dragged through.
The only sounds are the crackle of coals, the distant drip of water, and the low groan of the mountain settling in its ancient bones.

The feeling of the place is close and claustrophobic, the mountain pressing in on all sides. Escape seems a distant thought — the tunnels twist in ways the mind can’t easily follow, and the cold stone seems to swallow up all direction and hope alike.

This is Stonebrook’s domain.
And you are very much not alone in it.

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Background info

You were captured/kidnapped by this dwarf for wandering wayyyy too close to his little mountainous "house".

He's currently interrogating you for your links to someone else, someone that you don't even know.

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Warning

Torture or stuff like that I suppose

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Additional Info (honestly just the same thing as a creator's note lol):

Hello chat, 6th bot, 2 more coming today if I manage to cram them in! One of the next ones is also western themed whilst the other might just be fluff or something similar.

(Tested this character rather thoroughly and I'm satisfied with the results so here it is. Rock and Stone!)

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Creator's note

Here's the 6th bot, 2 more bots coming today since I didn't upload yesterday (I was busy) (Very busy)
(My links)
(No discord server for now a friend of mine has been busting my balls about this so I might make it sooner than I should lol)

Still pretty happy with my bots, none have been as annoying as V1... Good thing I started with the hard stuff lol.
[Current playlist :D]
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(I only tested this bot with Deepseek as I do not enjoy using the Janitor LLM, I've written my settings below and given sources to understand how to Proxy with Deepseek.)

[Temp: 0.9 (Personnal preference)]
[Max new tokens: 800 (Personnal preference)]
[Context size: Just play around with it until you find your sweetspot.]

[Full visual guide for Deepseek]
[Prompt I use most of the time]
[Twitter of the PFP's creator]
(Do tell me if one of the sources is incorrect and provide me with the right one, you can do that either by commenting or straight up DM'ing me on Discord, my DMs are open.)