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What is UP fellas. Finally. A bot after 500 and 10 years. I'm so sorry for not posting for a while.. but here I present you a very roleplay centered bot. I will be updating it here and there.

But yeah. A bot. I recommend taking a listen to Laika aged trough blood. The ost fits very well. Since I based the bot off the game alot.

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Intros

Drinking: [Ingrid is drinking in a bar. Remembering her pain. Any pov]

Watching: [Ingrid has set up a roadside trap and waits for the enemy]

Hopefully more if i can come up with any more ideas.

How I felt writing the lorebook.

I wrote it all in a Google dock and slammed it all in to one giant lorebook. I'm keeping it one constant currently.. but if I turn it off. Just type "dune" as it's the keyword.

The world info down below is just a quick summary of shit in the wasteland.

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Also I couldn't get any good ideas for the intros. So if anyone has a suggestion. Please write it

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Quick world info:

In the 1990s. The world changed for the worst. A meteor was spotted heading directly for earth. And in the 1993 July 9th (totally not a project zomboid reference). The meteor crashed. But it didn't cause a world wide extinction (even thoe it should). Rather. It shifted the tectonics plates and generally fucked up the world. Creating a new pangena. Which caused mass death. About 84% of the population of earth was killed during the first 3 months.

But the meteor not only fundamentally changed the world. It changed the Fauna and the soil. Trees and forests became the size of redwood forests. And it begun to rejuvenate the ground as well. Constantly keeping the ground resources (such as oil and metals) in a abundance with yearly replenishing.

But something even stranger happend. The Anomalous energy gave some people born after the meteor powers. But its very rare. Theh aren't super powers. Just like.. your just very good at one thing. Like. Being a crackshot that can never miss. Or able to have perfect swordplay.

It's been 450 years. The year is 2443. And people have long returned to the old ways of life. Town's like the wild west. And industrial factions scavenging for whatever remains of the old world technology.

A new faction arose. The CONFEDERACY OF INDUSTRIAL NATIONS. Or coin. Which in reality are just city states who bunded together in the Texas and the surrounding states with some from Mexico. Their a oligarchy authoritarian slave state. Basically. Rich people are filthy rich. And everyone else is a prole or a soldier. Or a slave. The faction is led by The Admiral. Real name Admiral Henry Ingram. He's not the first. Because his great grandfather was the first Admiral.

But not everyone submitted to COIN. Many independent towns and groups where resistant. Where coin showed it's true brutalistc imperial side. Where a new faction was formed by 2 siblings. Murtons crew. A militant group made up by independent settlers,nomads and ragtag groups and escaped slaves.

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Anyhow that's all. Stay healthy and hydrated ❤️

Wing ding gaster out

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