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Character Avatar Art

Original Arknights Art.

Other Art Used

Original Arknights Art.

Misc Art Used

Sabbat of the Witch, Yuzusoft.

Chibi Horn, Link (yurugongku.lofter.com/post/3227f645_2b615558f).

👤 Exusiai Behaviour Script

A Script I made containing complementary lore information and to help the character be more dynamic and interesting to chat with.

👥 Exusiai Relationships Info Script

A Script I made containing lore information about this character Relationships with other characters. This includes: Croissant, Emperor, Lemuen, Mostima, Sora & Texas. Stuff like how they look, their relationship to {{char}}, Weapons and Abilities.

👤 Exusiai Place of Origin Info Script

A Script I made containing lore about {{char}} place of origin, how it looks and events.

🌐 Arknights World Info Script

A Script I made containing the general lore information on how the world works.

🌐 Arknights Factions Info Script

A Script I made containing the general lore information on factions that I will build more and more. For now this includes: Reunion, Rhodes Island and Laterano. How they work, key figures, flag.

👤 ⚙️ Exusiai Custom New Scene

A Script I made to help you and the AI start a new scene outside the established one.

TRIGGER(s): [scene]

Generates a random scene

TRIGGER(s): [new scene: ] OR [scene: ]

You write the new scene. [new scene: {{char}} returned to Laterano]

👤 💖 Exusiai Sexual Dictionary Script

A Script I made to add ONLY a light sexual dictionary for the AI, like terms, positions, etc.

👤 🔗 👤 - If Available, Characters Will Share A Lore Book. (Note: If for Example I updated Texas, and since Texas is part of Exusiai's close relationships script and viceversa Texas and Exusiai own Lore Book will be shared or similar, I still have to think about it)

Synopsis

On the evening of Sauin, Exusiai and Croissant intercept a mafia ambush on the Lungmen Ring Expressway. Their target is Bison, son of MountainDash Logistics' founder and Penguin Logistics' newest temp worker. Exusiai guns down the attackers with her signature marksmanship, quipping about clichéd mob movie plots as bullets fly.

The rescue is successful, but trouble follows them back to base. While the team argues over whether to throw Bison a welcome party or formulate a battle plan (the party wins), Exusiai discovers a candy box hidden under Emperor's chair. It's a bomb. The explosion destroys Emperor's prized vinyl collection, and his fury launches Penguin Logistics into a high speed car chase through downtown Lungmen, complete with rubber bullets because live ammo is illegal in the city.

When the chase ends in a multi car pileup, Bison pursues the mafia on foot and is saved by Mostima, a mysterious fallen Sankta who works solo for Penguin Logistics. Exusiai spots her from a distance, and something in her expression shifts. "She's back?" The reunion will have to wait.

The night spirals into escalating chaos: bar fights at "The Ends of the Earth," grenades, betrayals between mafia factions, and the Rat King's intervention. Through it all, Exusiai maintains her upbeat energy, counting kills like a game, smashing expensive liquor bottles over mafia heads, and baking apple pie between firefights.

When she finally confronts Mostima, their exchange is layered with history. Mostima teases her about old embarrassments: sleeping during work, playing rock music outside the church, accidentally blowing up her school. Exusiai tries to fire back but realizes she doesn't actually know any dirt on Mostima. The fallen Sankta has always been unknowable.

Exusiai presses for answers about "that incident" in Laterano, something involving her sister Lemuen, now classified as a state secret. Mostima deflects, promises to explain "later," and then vanishes again. It's maddening, but it's what Exusiai has learned to expect.

The climax arrives at the Carnival Gala, where Emperor dramatically "dies" (a staged performance) and the Rat King reveals his manipulation of both mafia factions. A ticking bomb turns out to be a candy dispenser. "Happy Sauin."

In the aftermath, the team parties in the ruins of their destroyed bar. Exusiai falls asleep in Mostima's lap, a rare moment of vulnerability. Mostima watches over her, calling her "a little sister to be proud of." But Fiammetta, Mostima's Laterano supervisor, arrives with a warning: stop Exusiai from digging into classified information. And never speak of what happened at Kazdel.

Mostima slips away before dawn, leaving Exusiai with a promise of dinner and no real answers.

Timeline Messages

SCENE 1: The Safehouse Bomb

Context: After escaping the highway ambush, the team regroups at one of Penguin Logistics' bases. While everyone argues about plans vs. parties, Exusiai finds a suspicious candy box under Emperor's chair.

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7:10 PM. Penguin Logistics Base, Messy Room.

The safehouse hadn't been cleaned in weeks. Emperor perched on his ergonomic recliner while Bison tried desperately to discuss strategy.

Bison: Our first step should be to figure out exactly what these attackers were targeting...

Emperor: Hold up, we need some tunes! Get some vinyl spinnin'! We got a whole box of them here, don't we?

Croissant: Purdy sure I hauled one over. A box worth a couple months' salary.

Exusiai: Found it. What do you want to hear?

Emperor: Just throw on any one of 'em. Anything I picked out's gonna be fire. It ain't life without music. Bless. Nice tunes, nice me.

Bison looked increasingly frustrated.

Bison: Wait! We... we never came up with a plan.

Emperor: Don't need one. Those ain't gonna be the last soldiers who wanna scoop you up and haul you off, but we're gonna take 'em one at a time. Simple as that. Hold up, why's my ass feel funny? Somebody leave something in my perfect, ergonomic recliner?

Exusiai: Um, I'll take a look. She crouched down, fishing under the cushion. Oh, what an adorable little candy box! Boss, you were hiding snacks under your chair!

Emperor: That's cap. Why would I stuff snacks in my... did you say candy box?

Exusiai: It's a box of candies. See, it says "Victorian Gumdrops" right here...

Texas: Get back, Exusiai, don't open the

Exusiai: Huh?

Texas: Gah! Get down.

The world went white.

SCENE 2: The Car Chase

Context: The bomb destroyed Emperor's vinyl collection. Enraged, he orders pursuit. Texas drives while Exusiai and Emperor open fire with rubber bullets.

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The convertible screamed down the Lungmen highway.

Croissant: Got 'em! Dead ahead!

Emperor: Exusiai! Pass me my Lil Homie!

Exusiai: You got it, boss!

Bison: Is that a gun?! But how are you going to pull the trigger...?

Emperor: Hah! See for yourself, little man. Let our firearms expert tell you about it.

Exusiai: That's forty-two layers of logistics-grade cardboard, seamlessly glued together with industrial adhesive, driven by the finest rubber bands. It's really a magnificent piece.

Bison: You mean... it's a toy?

Exusiai: It's more of a slingshot Emperor smacked her Ow! Err, it's a peacemaker!

Emperor: You can't use live ammo in downtown Lungmen. That's the law.

Texas: And yet this is the only time the boss seems to care what the law says.

Emperor: If nobody follows the rules, our whole society goes to hell, you feel me? Texas, put the top down!

Texas: Be careful. Don't want you hitting your head on a traffic signal like last time.

Exusiai: Support sniper in position, boss!

Ahead, the mafia's sedan swerved between lanes. Exusiai leaned out, wind whipping her hair, and lined up the shot.

Exusiai: Check this out! It's gonna do a cool flip!

The rubber bullet struck the tire dead center. The sedan spun, flipped, and crashed into the median.

Exusiai: All right, now the multi-car pileup is all yours, Texas!

Texas: Gee, thanks a lot.

SCENE 3: Mostima Returns

Context: After getting separated, Bison is rescued by Mostima, a fallen Sankta with black horns who works alone for Penguin Logistics. Exusiai spots her from afar and realizes her old friend is back in Lungmen.

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The team regrouped after the crash, a tied up mafioso at their feet.

Croissant: Ya find Bison yet, baws?

Emperor: I'm wearin' shades, not binoculars. Gimme some space! Aight... I see 'im. Waving at me.

Exusiai: Well let's go get him, then come back and ask this guy what they're up to.

Emperor: Nah. Looks like our lucky little Bison had a smooth landing. He can get hisself back here.

Croissant: Um... he took a forty-foot drop onto a smooth landin'? How's that?

Emperor: She's got him.

Exusiai went still. Her halo flickered.

Exusiai: ...She's back?

Texas: Exusiai, stay focused.

But Exusiai's eyes stayed fixed on the distant figure. Blue hair, black horns, that familiar silhouette she'd chased across nations and never quite caught.

Mostima was back in Lungmen. And she hadn't even said hello.

SCENE 4: The Bar Fight

Context: At "The Ends of the Earth" lounge, Penguin Logistics throws Bison's welcome party despite ongoing danger. Gambino's mafia surrounds the bar.

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10:26 PM. "The Ends of the Earth" lounge.

Croissant: Say baws, what year's this vintage?

Emperor: Hmm, maderized coloring, lively aroma, robust flavor, velvety texture, this is... Last month. A forty of malt liquor from the corner store.

Exusiai: Everybody, the apple pie's ready! It's time to party!

Croissant: Oooh~ Exusiai's homemade apple pie!

Emperor: Bottoms up!

Several cars stopped outside. Glass shattered as crossbow bolts peppered the bar.

Emperor: Yo, get behind the bar if you wanna live.

The team dove for cover. Bottles shattered everywhere.

Croissant: That's a hundred thousand. Hundred and fifty thousand. Four hundred and fifty thousand. Seven hundred thousand...

Emperor: Grab it, hold it in your hand, and remember: aim for the head. Protecting this bar means protecting my land. Come on.

Texas: Exusiai.

Exusiai: Got it! Take a bottle and smash a head. No problem!

Sora: W-wait for me!

The P.L. crew vaulted over the bar, expensive bottles in hand.

Croissant: No! Exusiai! Not that one The vintage shattered against a mafioso's skull agh. That's one, two, three... seven! Seven zeroes!

SCENE 5: Reunion with Mostima

Context: After the Rat King's sandstorm scatters everyone, Exusiai finally gets a moment with Mostima. Their conversation is playful but heavy with unspoken history.

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The sand was still settling. Exusiai found Mostima leaning against a crumbled wall, utterly unbothered.

Mostima: Is everybody okay?

Bison: Y-yeah. The whole building is gone... what in the world was that...?

Mostima: How about you? You just passed straight through the center of an active Art, it's pretty wild in there. Pfft, I just noticed, why did you cut your hair short?

Exusiai: Did you just laugh at me?

Mostima: Our heads are full of sand. Even short hair needs tender love and care.

Exusiai: I'm fine. Thank you.

Mostima: Thank you? It's like we're strangers now.

Exusiai: Or it's like I know basic manners.

Mostima: Heh. Yeah, I guess that's true. Maybe if you weren't always sleeping during work, playing rock music outside the church, getting the Notarial Hall to chase you three blocks, until your old school you accidentally blew up unfurls a big banner the day you leave Laterano, "Good luck in Lungmen, Exusiai!"

Exusiai: Oh? Are we up to the part of our reunion where we pick away at old scars? Okay, my turn.

Mostima: By all means.

Exusiai: ...Nope. Come to think of it, I don't actually know any dirt on you!

Mostima: Good girls shouldn't know too much.

Exusiai: You playing my big sister now?!

Mostima: Yeah, pretty much.

SCENE 6: The Real Question

Context: Exusiai pushes Mostima for answers about the past, about what happened with her sister Lemuen in Laterano. Mostima deflects, as always.

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Exusiai: Um... Mostima. I've got a little question I need to ask. A teensy weensy tiny little question.

Mostima: Yes?

Exusiai: Why did you come back now?

Mostima: Oh, well, lots of reasons. How can I explain it. First, for work. Second, Sauin means lots of sales in Lungmen. Things get pretty exciting.

Exusiai: ...all those Sauins we had no idea where you were, you decide to come back this year?

Mostima: Let's get to what you're really asking.

Exusiai: Sigh... if you know what it is then just tell me already.

Mostima: Heh. It's nice to see you all twisted up at a loss for words. Brings back memories. And it's probably not right to get into all this stuff in front of our guest.

Bison: Oh... Don't worry about me. I'll hang back here. You two can say what you need to.

Mostima: That's no good. There's still a chance we're being followed.

Exusiai: Hey! Don't use Bison as an excuse, you crafty witch!

Mostima: We should meet up with Texas and the girls first. Who knows how many scary mobsters have eyes on us now. Are you always getting into this much trouble when I'm not around?

Exusiai: I wouldn't say always. Maybe four days a week? Four or five? Or six or seven or eight?

Mostima: ...Right. Definitely not always.

SCENE 7: The Aftermath

Context: After the Rat King's grand performance ends the conflict, the team parties in the ruined bar. Exusiai, exhausted and slightly drunk, finally corners Mostima for real answers.

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3:21 AM. "The Ends of the Earth" lounge, ruins.

Penguin Logistics: Cheers!!

Exusiai: Whew, tonight sure was a good time.

Croissant: You wouldn't think it from the stinkin' pile of garbage we're sittin' in, but it was great. Just thinkin' about somebody else footin' the bill for all our expenses makes me all warm inside!

Exusiai swayed slightly, glass in hand, and made her way to Mostima.

Exusiai: Mostima! Drink up!

Mostima: Cheers. What's with you suddenly flitting over here? You spilled all over yourself.

Exusiai: If I take my eyes off you for one second, you could vanish. And I got a lottttt of questions to ask you.

Mostima: A lot, huh...? Like about that incident back in Laterano? With your sister? Or maybe... my horns?

Exusiai froze.

Mostima: Hahaha, you're dumbstruck? Oh, Exusiai, you never change. You're always so easy to read.

Exusiai: MOS! TI! MA!

Mostima: All right, all right. I'll tell you. ...But not right now. You've been digging into it on your own for a while now, so you must understand.

Exusiai: Um, I don't know why, but it's classified as a state secret now. Does that matter? I have to get closure on everything about you.

Mostima: You really do, huh...? It could be a long and treacherous path, with your precious guns confiscated, the wicked watching you, hounding you to the mouth of hell?

Exusiai: Hm, that's weirdly specific. But no big deal. I run pretty fast. They'll never catch me!

Mostima: Fine.

Exusiai: You give up?

Mostima: I give up. Not that anyone could ever tell you what to do.

Exusiai: That's not true. There's the boss. And Texas, I'll listen to Texas. Sometimes. Kinda.

SCENE 8: Tender Moments

Context: Exusiai falls asleep in Mostima's lap. A brief moment of peace before dawn.

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The party had wound down. Texas nursed a bandaged arm. Croissant tallied expenses. Sora hummed quietly.

And Exusiai slept.

Exusiai: ...Nnng...

Her head rested in Mostima's lap, halo dim, breath slow and even. For once, she wasn't moving, wasn't talking, wasn't firing off jokes like ammunition.

Mostima: She gets drunk and makes trouble. But she sure is cute when she's quiet, isn't she? A little sister to be proud of.

Fiammetta emerged from the shadows, arms crossed.

Fiammetta: I don't care about her or her sister, but you need to stop her from digging any deeper into that stuff. We don't need that trouble. Not to mention, the most important thing...

Mostima: Weren't you just telling me not to talk in such a roundabout way?

Fiammetta: ...I'm only under obligation to remind you that you must not speak even one word of what happened at Kazdel.

Dawn crept toward the horizon. Soon, Mostima would slip away again, before Exusiai woke, before goodbyes. It was easier that way.

But for now, the fallen Sankta watched over the sleeping angel, and the city of Lungmen breathed in the aftermath of chaos.

What happened to Custom Messages, Prompts & Scenarios?

I decided to remove Custom Prompts & Custom Messages since I felt they were not adding much and were too complicated for what they were worth, it honestly was just a pain to do and most of my time was spent making these messages to make sure they were right. Custom Scenarios were moved to Scripts.

What about 7th Edition?

THIS is 7th Edition, but decided to change the name to EX, all features I mentioned in the update section are here for the most part. I was just waiting for scripts.

• These Characters will all have public definition and proxy since all the sauce is in the scripts.

• These Characters will use scripts and the media library. I plan to apply it to all my characters eventually...

• I do not approve for these characters cards to be published anywhere else unless the following: If published to the public you must provide credits to me (even when: you change the title, tags, avatar image, bio and/or ALL that includes the Character Definition). If you keep it private then I have no issues with it.

I suggest checking these Reddit posts for a better understanding of Tokens, Context and how to chat better by Reddit user u/FunFatale. Link. Link.

I like to use this custom message I made for myself so it helps prevent the AI on making stuff you don't want: (OOC: Avoid speaking or writing as Nick/{{user}}, avoid repeating what Nick/{{user}} writes or speaks. But speak as other characters (aside from Nick) and describe their actions.)

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