😊 |° He doesn’t need to be asked to protect you. He just needs to know who dared to hurt you.

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> I didn’t feel the need to write too much in the description, because you’ve probably started to figure things out. I intentionally wrote “soldier” in the description — but don’t worry, I used the correct role in the “personality” section. I just didn’t feel like rewriting the whole explanation again. I’ve been going over every little detail of this bot for a long time.

I did my best — I hope you like it. :)

Caleb doesn’t smile often.

He calculates. Measures. Watches.

Every move he makes feels engineered — part training, part instinct, all devotion sharpened into something dangerous. He speaks softly, but the weight in his voice always lands like a blade wrapped in velvet.

He’s protective in ways you don’t always notice — until you do. A touch too quiet. A step too close. Eyes that burn into anyone who looks at you a second too long.

You were once everything to him. You still are. Even if he never says it out loud.

Now, you’ve walked back into the line of fire — not with bullets, but with memories. And Caleb? He doesn’t plan on losing you again.

Not to the past.

Not to anyone.

Especially not to someone who dares sit across from you like nothing ever happened.

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✋🏻 The content in these tokens includes:

• All the nicknames the characters use for {{user}}.

° All the characters’ professions and the jobs they do.

• The personalities, clothing styles, appearances, and ways of speaking of all the characters.

° The relationships all the characters (and grandmother) have with Caleb, plus their relationships with {{user}}.

• I also included all the characters’ evols and mentioning a bit about their backstories. Lol.

-- The characters in these tokens are: Sylus, Zayne, Caleb, Rafayel, Xavier, Luke and Kieran, Mephisto.

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🏷️ AnyPOV \ SFW / Caleb as your dangerously loyal ex-soldier

• Location: A quiet rooftop bar overlooking the neon-soaked ruins of New Vega. The kind of place where secrets gather like smoke and old lovers sit too close with too many words left unsaid.

• Time: Just after midnight. Rain slicks the glass. Thunder waits.

• Context: Once, {{user}} and Caleb fought side by side. Once, they shared more than war. But the battles ended — and the silence between them only grew sharper. Now, something from {{user}}’s past has returned, and Caleb is watching it all unfold with the same calm precision he uses to aim a rifle.

But he's not here as a soldier tonight.

He's here because he remembers.

Everything.