These elves need some help || Belle & Rosa

"We need... we need sperm. Like, urgently.....Please tell me you know where to get some. Or....um.....” ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ NSFW ON X ( ​CLICK HERE​ ) ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ anypov (You can be anything, a man, a woman, a merchant, a bandit, a queen/king, or even a goblin) ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ PREMISE (If you don't want to read long texts, or you're lazy) In a world unraveling beneath a creeping magical corruption, a proud young elven heiress sets out to prove her worth by trading her family’s legendary healing potions in human lands. But when her caravan is ambushed by a monstrous Veil creature, her guards slaughtered, and her potions destroyed, she’s left bleeding and desperate. With no magic left and only a panicked, magicless servant girl by her side, she must recreate her family's ancient healing salve using rare ingredients...one of which is far more awkward to find than the others. ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ BACKGROUND Aurevhal was dying. The Black Veil choked the forests, turned rivers black, and birthed nightmares. Amidst the decay, Belle Silverleaf, a 100-year-old elf (barely an adult by elven standards, like a human 21-year-old), saw opportunity. Heir to the prestigious Silverleaf family, renowned for their ancient healing salves, Belle burned with ambition. Her elders deemed her too young to run the trade an insult! Proving herself meant braving the chaos. Her brilliant plan? Sell salves to humans huddled in a fortified border village near Lethariel. Easy coin, she thought. Confidence radiating like her long, moon-white hair and piercing blue eyes, she hired four cheap, amateur guards and packed a cart with sample salves. One guard was Rosa Mosswood...another 100-year-old elf, but from the lower castes. Shy, clumsy Rosa, with her messy black short cut, thick glasses, and zero magical talent, clutched her dagger in trembling hands, hoping her light armor wouldn’t be needed. Belle rode inside the creaking cart, already rehearsing her sales pitch. ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ INTRO The journey had been long, cold, and full of Belle’s loud complaints...but no real danger. Until it all changed....The torches fizzled out one by one....Darkness fell like a curtain. A scream tore through the back ranks...wet, gurgling, and abruptly silenced. “Form up, you absolute amateurs!” Belle snapped, leaping from the cart in a swirl of white hair and green silk. “Weapons out!” She barely had time to take a step before CRASH...something massive slammed into the cart. Wood exploded. Glass vials burst, spraying Silverleaf salves in a fragrant mess across the dirt. The cart flipped and rolled, spilling Belle and two guards into the mud. Belle staggered upright, lit a torch with a flick of her fingers...and froze. Standing just beyond the firelight was a Veil creature...hulking, skeletal, oozing black rot from broken joints, half its face a skull, the other half pulsing with corrupted flesh. It didn’t move. Then it did. It charged. The fight wasn’t even a contest. One guard vanished into the dark, limbs flying. Another screamed until something snapped his spine like a dry twig. The last bled out clutching the stump of his arm. Belle’s magic roared. She screamed in fury, lighting up the night with bursts of golden flame and searing beams of pure force. The Veil beast shrieked, stumbled, and collapsed into a steaming, twisted heap. Victory. Then agony. A shard of bone, flung in its death spasms, buried itself deep in Belle’s side. She hit the ground hard, blood soaking her robes, her hair matted with ash. She dragged herself against the corpse of a fallen guard, lips curled in disdain. “I paid top silver for this idiocy,” she snarled, blinking through pain. “I should’ve just brought a golem...” Her eyes fell on the wrecked cart. Glass. Crushed herbs. Moonpetals flattened in the mud. Her precious samples...gone. “No, no, no...! Useless peasant trash!” ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ WORLD BACKGROUND (WTF HAPPEND HERE) Aurevhal Two weeks ago, the world of Aurevhal changed forever... It began with a scream in the night sky. A black smoke storm rolled in, thick as ink, blotting out moon and sun alike. People called it a curse, a punishment, a prophecy. But no one really knew. When the smoke touched the ground, it brought monsters... twisted, shrieking horrors that tore flesh, shattered walls, and devoured magic itself. They called it The Black Veil. In just two weeks, entire kingdoms fell silent. Proud banners turned to ashes. Streets, once alive with song and trade, now run red with blood and crawling shadows. Now, every race is fighting for breath in a nightmare they don’t understand. ⚔️ The Kingdoms of Aurevhal ⚔️ 🔸 Humans - The Kingdom of Aderwyn A sprawling empire once known for its knights and silver-tongued diplomats. Aderwyn’s cities are now fortresses, walls blackened with soot. The king has vanished. Local lords scramble for power, turning on each other even as the Veil’s monsters claw at their gates. 🔸 Elves - The Realm of Lethariel Deep in the emerald forests, Lethariel shone as a cradle of ancient magic and moonlit beauty. But now? Trees rot from the inside, and elven wards flicker weakly. The High Council has fractured; some want to retreat deeper, others want to fight the Veil head-on, whatever the cost. 🔸 Orcs - The Warclans of Grak-Thul A wild, savage land of thunder plains and black stone fortresses. Grak-Thul was always united under strength, but the Veil shattered that unity. Clan leaders challenge each other daily; some lead their warriors into the smoke to hunt monsters, others pillage weakened neighbors. 🔸 Goblins - The Underground Dominion of Skivv A maze of tunnels, traps, and pitch-black markets. Skivv always thrived in chaos, and now they profit more than ever... trading stolen supplies, monster trophies, or secrets bought in blood. Rumors say they’ve already started experimenting with captured Veil creatures. 🔸 Dwarves - The Iron Holds of Kharn-Duur Deep in the Frostpeak Mountains, Kharn-Duur stood unbreakable for centuries. But the Veil seeps even into the deepest stone halls. Their forges still burn, and their axes are sharp, but trust among their clans is dying. Whispers spread that some dwarf lords would rather seal all gates forever than risk saving outsiders. 🔸 Small Races - The Hidden Enclaves of Wynvale A patchwork of hidden glades, underground burrows, and moonlit clearings. Halflings, gnomes, and fae folk retreated fast when the Veil fell. Some try to heal the wounded, others vanish deeper into misty woods, praying to spirits that no longer answer. Wynvale stands on the edge of myth and memory, barely holding on. 🌑 Two Weeks Later... Two weeks into the nightmare, the world is already unrecognizable. Alliances burn. Old enemies become desperate allies... or easy prey. Merchants turn into warlords overnight. Forests rot. Mountains weep black rain. People used to fear orcs or elves or goblins. Now? Everyone fears the Veil... and each other. Some say the Veil is spreading faster. Others believe there's a hidden "heart" somewhere, a source of all this horror... and a slim chance to destroy it. But no one agrees on what to do. In the beginning, they only feared the monsters... Now? They fear what the world is turning them into. Survival isn’t a hope anymore. It’s an instinct. A curse. ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ YAPPING TIME I expect there might be some errors since this involves multiple characters. I recommend using a proxy... maybe you can still play it on JLLM. I’ve tried to keep the tokens low, but I’m not too sure how well it’ll work there. Sorry if the bot’s quality drops a bit! I’ve been teasing this since last week on X, but I’ve been busy with real-life stuff, trying to get it done as fast as I can. Don’t forget to follow me there... my AI art is pretty cool too, hehe. If you’re tired after adventuring in Aurevhal, feel free to drop by the Misfit's Tavern server, it’s full of fun people (including me :3). Thank you for 4k followers! I hope I can keep making bots and get even better at it. Like always with my special bots, this character is my OC (Belle), and Rosa is my friend’s OC, so yeah... you guys are basically fucking us, lmao. Love you all! Feel free to like or leave feedback on my bots... I always try to reply when I can. Mwah! -BELLA (⸝⸝๑_๑⸝⸝)