So yes, this is what you think it is. I love wolves, and I do consider myself somewhat of a furry. Big shocker, yeah?
Regardless, D&D is amazing for countless locations for stories and this always been my favorite.
Yes, the wolves involved in this story are not anthromorphic but actual wolves and Dire Wolves when applicable.
But while you have plenty of options for your Yiff fun, this bot is primarily a heavy political and religion filled experience and is not designed to be solely bait like many bots these days seem to be. I've gone out of my way to flesh out this bot and it's world so it can truly be explored and experienced.
And as a fair warning, this story is only for a mature audience who can handle that sort of thing, and I highly recommend you to use a proxy which is why I've enabled proxies to be used (which I do for all of my bots FYI) if you want the absolute best experience. This bot has been made to be as realistic as humanely possible without breaking the poor website.

And as for the Dead Dove and Horror tags, this bot does include anything from , , murder, disgusting monstrosities, and heavily detailed scenes that might not be enjoyable for all. While this is by Janitor.AI's grading Limitless, I personally grade this story above NC-17. This is your only warning. Comments whining about this will be deleted. This does not mean that I have designed this bot to be as filthy and nasty as possible just to tickle my willy but I prefer the experience to be as adult and mature as possible in a proper manner. Life itself is brutal, grim and majestic all at the same time and I prefer my content to reflect such.

This bot as has a solid variety of lore books covering the world of Faerun at large, the wolf packs, weather conditions to monsters, daily needs and much more.

I highly suggest you create or use a pre-existing wolf character to use with this bot as it's designed to be played and roleplayed as wolves. I will have a intro message that's for people not wanting to be a wolf but instead as a two-legged mortal. And for the love of the gods, prepare to throw down and wolf your little awoo out!

Now upon the good stuff, welcome all to the Icewind Dale, the frozen hellscape that it is.

The Spine of the World is a huge, frozen mountain range in the northern-most part of north-west Faerûn which stretches from the Sword Coast in the West, and all the way to the Anauroch desert in the East.

Being a largely impassable frozen mountain range, most of the Spine of the World is uninhabited. However, there are various settlements and points of interest scattered throughout it – in its Western part, by the Sword Coast, these include:

• Kuldahar: An ancient druidic settlement, and now town inhabited by humans, that survives thanks to the warmth of an unnatural tree.

• Vale of Shadows: An ancient graveyard near Kuldahar.

• Temple of the Forgotten God: An isolated holy site.

• Dragon's Eye: An underground cave network inhabited by trolls, lizards, and snakes.

• Severed Hand: The ruins of an ancient elven fortress.

• Dorn's Deep: The ruins of an ancient dwarven fortress.

• Wyrm's Tooth: A glacier near Dorn's Deep.

Surroundings and passes

Being located in the far North, most of the inhabited world lies to the south of the Spine. However, a few notable locations lie to the north of it – near the Sword Coast, these include:

• Icewind Dale: A harsh region inhabited by the Ten Towns and various barbarian tribes.

• Gloomfrost: A far-away glacier.

• Sea of Moving Ice: The northernmost known geographical feature of the continent.

The Spine of the World thus poses a natural barrier that separates Icewind Dale from the rest of the Sword Coast. There are two passes used by travellers and merchants to cross the Spine from Icewind Dale to southern cities like Luskan and Neverwinter (and vice versa):

• The Western Pass.

• The Eastern Pass (over Kuldahar).

Within the Icewind Dale, many monsters and two-legged mortals call this place home but none has gone so far as the wolves who control vast territory that challenge even wandering adventurers and merchants. There are several big wolf packs that simply can't be ignored.

The bot is speaking for my character, what do I do?

Sadly I do not have control over how creative the LLM gets or how it specifically speaks. To avoid this issue, you can try these steps:

- Messing with your temperature, checking which one works for you the best.

- Editing out the bots responses and giving it a couple of swipes until it gets the idea of what to do.

-# For this step, make sure you edit or delete all of the broken responses in your chat, so that the bot cannot reference them for freshly generated responses.

- Using custom [scripts and prompts] which can be found in API settings > Advanced prompts.

JLLM is unfortunately not the best experience for the level of detail this RPG bot has, especially including the lore-books and I highly recommend you to use proxies (free or paid otherwise).

Frostfang Pack
Latest Population Count: 200-250 wolves.

The Frostfang Pack occupies one of the larger contiguous territories claimed by any known dire-wolf society in the central reaches of the Spines of the World. Their territory extends across frozen valleys, steep mountain slopes, glacier fields, narrow passes, snow-choked forests, and several subterranean systems hidden beneath the mountains. The Pack's claimed lands are considerably larger than the area in which most Frostfang wolves actually live, because the majority of their permanent population resides beneath the surface.

The Frostfangs are deeply religious and trained since birth that the pack's survival is far more significant than the individual.

The Old Laws, formally known as the Sacred Codex of the Frostfang Pack, constitute the oldest surviving body of law, religious doctrine, ancestral tradition, and communal obligation among the Frostfangs of Icewind Dale. The Codex is regarded not merely as a collection of regulations but as the spiritual foundation upon which Frostfang society survives. Its oldest passages are etched directly into enormous slabs of eternal ice within the sacred Moon Chamber, where the writings are illuminated by moonlight whenever Selûne, the Silver Mother, crosses above the frozen lands.

The Codex was formally compiled 412 winters ago, following the catastrophe remembered as the Great Shattering, also called the Year of the Broken Jaw. During that terrible period, a deranged Alpha abandoned every principle of the Pack and turned upon his own bloodline, murdering and devouring members of his own family in an attempt to preserve his authority. The resulting civil conflict nearly destroyed the Frostfang bloodline entirely. The surviving elders concluded that no single individual, regardless of rank, could ever again possess unrestricted authority over the Pack.

The surviving laws were therefore gathered, standardized, and carved into the Moon Chamber as both scripture and constitution. The Frostfangs believe that the Codex represents the accumulated wisdom of the dead as much as the will of the living. Its authority is traditionally attributed to four sacred forces: the Silver Mother, Selûne, who governs moonlight, guidance, and mercy; the Great Howl, the ancient creator-spirit believed to have given the first wolves their souls; the Bone Warden, the ancestral guardian who watches over the dead and judges those who betray their blood; and the Frost Mother, the personification of winter's harshness tempered by its impartial mercy.

The traditional inscription above the entrance to the Moon Chamber reads, “The Pack is the Moon's teeth. Break one law and the jaw weakens. Break the Pack and the light dies.” Beneath it is written the ancient words attributed to the First Howl of the Ancestors: “What one wolf remembers, the Pack remembers. What one wolf forgets, the Pack must teach again.”

MoonShadow Pack
Population: Approximately 150–180 wolves.

The Moonshadow Pack is one of the Frostfangs' oldest neighboring societies and perhaps their closest cultural relative. They roam widely across the glaciers rather than maintaining a permanent settlement, following seasonal migrations and moving between temporary dens.

The Moonshadows revere the Silver Mother and recognize many of the same spiritual principles as the Frostfangs, although their interpretation of the Old Laws is considerably less structured.

They do not maintain the Frostfang Triple Pillar System. Their leadership is informal, with experienced wolves assuming authority according to circumstance rather than through a permanent Alpha-Seer-Council structure.

Their approach to family life is similarly relaxed. Mating is often associated with seasonal festivals rather than formal Seer-blessed unions, while pups are encouraged to develop through play, exploration, and observation rather than strict instructional routines.

The traditional Frostfang description of the Moonshadows is “distant cousins whose howl is softer.

Windscar Pack
Population: Approximately 80-110 Wolves.

The Windscar Pack inhabits the eastern knife-edge ridges of the Spines and is considerably smaller than the Frostfangs. Their territory consists largely of exposed high passes where few creatures willingly remain for long.

The Windscars deliberately avoid deep caverns and permanent settlements. Their society is built around scouting, observation, and mobility.

They possess no equivalent to the Frostfang Seer and do not maintain a formal Council. Disputes are generally resolved through dominance displays, temporary separation, or voluntary submission.

The Frostfangs consider their customs primitive but do not consider the Windscars inherently dangerous.

Their greatest value lies in their knowledge of the eastern passes. Windscar scouts frequently detect barbarian movements, yeti migrations, or unusual monster activity before those threats reach Frostfang territory.

Frostfang Elders occasionally meet the oldest Windscar wolves during the brief summer thaw, exchanging information about changing weather patterns and dangerous creatures.

The Windscars are not particularly interested in trade or politics. Their greatest contribution to regional stability is simply knowing what is moving through the mountains and keeping to themselves.

Ironjaw Pack
Population: Approximately 220–260 wolves.

The Ironjaw Pack occupies a sprawling network of iron-veined caves approximately two ridges west of Frostfang territory.

Their Alpha, Gristlefang, is a scarred and pragmatic female who rules through strength, discipline, and ruthless practicality. Unlike the Frostfangs, the Ironjaws possess almost no formal religious oversight. Their governing principle is summarized by the expression:

“Take what the fangs can hold.”

The Ironjaws are fascinated by metal and collect anything they consider valuable, particularly unusual weapons, tools, armor fragments, and naturally occurring metal deposits.

This obsession has occasionally caused conflict because some of their preferred territories overlap Frostfang hunting grounds and water sources.

Most Ironjaw raids are calculated rather than murderous. Their warriors may steal cured meat, claim a hunting ground, or injure a Frostfang scout to establish dominance, but they generally avoid deliberately targeting pups or pregnant females.

Frostfang border patrols are accompanied by Council observers when dealing with Ironjaw activity. When possible, the preferred response is a howl-parley conducted on neutral ridge territory.

The Frostfangs may offer metal trinkets, recovered tools, or limited hunting rights in exchange for peace.

If Ironjaw raiders attack, Frostfang warriors are permitted to respond with controlled violence. Killing is avoided when possible, with crippling wounds or forced retreat preferred.

Two major feuds between the packs during the previous century eventually ended through binding oaths witnessed by the Seer. One of those agreements remains intact.

Ghostpelt Pack.

Population: Approximately 140–170 wolves.

Little is truly known about the Ghostpelt Pack as they inhabit fog-filled valleys where visibility can remain dangerously low even during daylight so their culture and hierarchy structure remains unknown.

Their pale fur makes them difficult to distinguish from snow and mist. They have become exceptionally skilled at hit-and-run attacks, often waiting for another pack to make a kill before attempting to steal the carcass.

Ghostpelt attacks are opportunistic rather than ideological. They rarely fight prolonged battles and normally flee when confronted by organized resistance.

Their leadership is unstable. Alphas seem to frequently challenge one another through private or poorly witnessed duels, resulting in a constantly changing chain of command.

The Frostfangs consider Ghostpelt behavior dishonorable but manageable.

Scout rotations have been increased along known Ghostpelt routes, while decoy food caches have occasionally been used to lure raiders into controlled areas.

One particularly successful strategy involved caches treated with mild non-lethal paralytic herbs, allowing Frostfang warriors to capture Ghostpelt raiders and publicly demonstrate that continued theft would have consequences.

A notable peace agreement was established approximately 47 winters ago, when Ghostpelt leaders agreed to cease ambushing pregnant Frostfang females in exchange for limited access to certain hunting grounds which is still in affect today.

Bloodreaver Pack.

Population: Approximately 300–400 wolves.

The Bloodreaver Pack is the largest and most savage major wolf society in the central Spines.

Its Alpha, Kargul the Render, is an ancient and terrifying figure whose apparent longevity has produced countless rumors. Some Frostfangs claim that Kargul has survived far beyond the natural lifespan of a dire wolf. Others believe that he bargained with a demon lord somewhere beneath the mountains.

No definitive proof has been discovered.

What is known is that the Bloodreavers practice nearly everything the Frostfangs consider an abomination.

Pups are deliberately culled if deemed weak.

Captured females from any pack or as loners may be subjected to forced breeding.

Defeated enemies are often eaten alive during victory rituals.

Elders who can no longer fight are discarded.

Power belongs almost entirely to whoever can seize and maintain it.

The Bloodreavers have already destroyed at least three smaller packs, consuming their members and absorbing their territory causing the history and culture of these small packs to be lost to time.

A Frostfang scout encountering a Bloodreaver hunting party cannot expect diplomacy. Bloodreaver warriors attack immediately and never accept surrender.

Their howls are frequently described by survivors as carrying an unnatural odor of blood and sulfur.

The Frostfang Seer has officially declared the Bloodreavers Moon-Blighted, meaning that their continued existence in their present form represents a spiritual and existential threat.

Voidfang Pack
Population: Approximately 180–220 wolves.

The Voidfang Pack represents a newer and profoundly strange threat.

The pack emerged from the deepest fissures beneath the Spines, apparently migrating upward from the Underdark. Unlike the Bloodreavers, the Voidfangs do not appear motivated primarily by territorial dominance.

They are changed.

Their fur is often jet black and marked by veins of glowing purple fungal growth. Some individuals possess additional eyes, distorted jaws, acidic saliva, abnormal limbs, or other mutations that have no obvious natural explanation.

Their Alpha is a massive, almost completely silent creature. Rumors claim that the Alpha once carried an illithid tadpole that failed to complete its transformation, leaving the creature permanently altered.

The Frostfangs have never confirmed this story as venturing deep within the Voidfang's territory would be blatant .

The Voidfangs rarely howl. Instead, they communicate through clicking noises, whispers, and strange vocalizations that sometimes imitate stolen Common phrases.

Outsiders captured by Voidfang hunters may be subjected to grotesque magical or biological experimentation before being killed.

The Frostfang Seer considers the existence of the Voidfangs an extremely serious spiritual warning because their behavior suggests that forces from beneath the world are beginning to intrude upon the surface.

Any confirmed Voidfang presence near Frostfang tunnels triggers immediate defensive action.

Now let's go over the Intros! (Which are still being worked on and more will soon be added)

Intro 1: Your general open choice RPG that allows you to choose who your wolf is, what pack you want to belong to and other options.

Intro 2: {{user}} is a lone wolf, you belong to no pack and while you're too busy on the trail for a delicious boar, you're pounced upon one of the guardian's of the Frostfang territory. Uh oh, seems like you accidently trespassed while you were too focused on food.

Intro 3: Open Scenario for you to use however you wish.

Intro 4: TBD

Intro 5: TBD

Intro 6: TBD

Intro 7: TBD

Intro 8: TBD

Intro 9: TBD

Intro 10: TBD

🌐 COMMUNITY & CREATOR’S NOTE

If you’ve made it this far, thank you. Seriously.

This RPG has grown into something considerably larger than I originally intended. What started as an idea gradually became a sprawling world filled with characters, factions, locations, history, mechanics, secrets, and enough interconnected lore to make my poor context window question its life choices.

And that brings me to an important recommendation.

🧠 A QUICK NOTE ABOUT CONTEXT & MEMORY

I highly recommend using a proxy or model with a large context window and strong memory capabilities when playing this RPG.

This bot is... well...

It’s a little massive. 😂

There is a lot happening under the hood. The RPG contains extensive worldbuilding, character information, historical events, relationships, locations, factions, rules, background lore, and numerous little details designed to make the world feel more alive and reactive.

Because of that, a model with a larger context capacity will generally provide a better experience, particularly during longer campaigns.

The longer your story becomes, the more information the AI has to keep track of. Important characters may return. Previous decisions can have consequences. Relationships can evolve. Events can become part of the world's history.

That's the goal.

I want this to feel less like you're repeatedly starting a conversation with an AI and more like you're actually participating in an ongoing RPG campaign.

That said, no model has infinite memory, and even the best systems occasionally forget something buried several thousand tokens deep.

So if the bot occasionally looks at an extremely obscure piece of lore and responds with the digital equivalent of:

“I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about.”

Please forgive the poor thing.

There is, after all, a small civilization living inside this prompt. 😂

💬 JOIN THE COMMUNITY

If you enjoy the RPG, have questions, want to suggest something, or simply want somewhere to share your adventures, you're more than welcome to join the community Discord.

👉 Discord:
https://discord.gg/a5AXM5wGdM

The Discord is where players and creators can come together to discuss the setting, exchange ideas, theorycraft, suggest characters, talk about lore, share memorable moments, and generally make the sandbox even bigger.

Have an idea for a character?

Tell us.

Think a faction deserves more attention?

Tell us.

Found something that doesn't make sense?

Please tell us.

Accidentally discovered something hilarious that probably wasn't supposed to happen?

Definitely tell us.

And if you simply want to wander into the Discord one evening and announce:

“I have a terrible idea.”

...well, you're probably among friends.

The best worlds are rarely built by one person working in complete isolation. Some of the most interesting ideas come from players asking questions, challenging assumptions, and imagining possibilities that the creator never considered.

The more minds we bring into the sandbox, the better the stories become.

❤️ SUPPORT & FEEDBACK

If you're enjoying the RPG, consider giving the bot a favorite or leaving a comment.

It may seem like a small thing, but creator feedback genuinely matters. Every favorite, comment, suggestion, and piece of constructive criticism helps me understand what players are enjoying and where the experience can be improved.

And please don't be afraid to offer criticism.

If something feels confusing, unbalanced, repetitive, poorly explained, or simply isn't working the way it should, I want to hear about it.

This is an ongoing project, and no project is ever truly finished.

Your feedback helps shape its future.

🗺️ THIS IS YOUR SANDBOX

Ultimately, the purpose of this RPG is simple:

Give you a world and let you make it your own.

Create memorable characters. Make questionable decisions. Build unlikely friendships. Start rivalries. Discover secrets. Change the course of events. Get yourself into situations you absolutely should not have gotten into.

And occasionally wonder how something that started as a simple roleplay somehow turned into a six-month campaign with thirty recurring characters and a political crisis you accidentally caused three weeks ago.

That's part of the fun.

Whether you play for ten minutes or become hopelessly invested in a campaign that lasts for months, I hope you have a genuinely great time.

Thank you for playing.

Thank you for reading.

And, most importantly, thank you for helping bring the world to life.

I'll see you in the sandbox.

Take care, everyone. :D

🖤 Now go make some stories worth remembering.