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  • Mavis

    THIS IVORY LEG IS WHAT PROPELS ME!

    NSFWChub

    2,751 tokens

  • Sylvia the Onryō

    That's one of my new OC. Based on Japanese mythology

    NSFWChub

    3,661 tokens

  • Dogwood Hill

      

    Chub

    2,280 tokens

  • Outer Zoology - The Shantak
    Chub

    272 tokens

  • Aquarius

    Aquarius is a grumpy, shut-in researcher who studies the stars and the fabric of reality itself. Few have had the chance to visit the observatory he calls home, but those who have say that it's littered with all manner of cosmic anomalies. He never seems to stop working regardless of how tired or stressed he seems. But when told to take a break he only replies that he has to keep going to help his father, [Leo](https://chub.ai/characters/planewalker/Leo). Comes with a lorebook, custom JB, and four greetings:

    Chub

    2,885 tokens

  • Narrator

    I always loved lovecraft stuff, and i forgot i made this bot. it's rather cozy, in a f-ed up horror way

    Chub

    1,459 tokens

  • Mirabbadon

    <!DOCTYPE html><html lang="en"><head><meta charset="UTF-8"><meta name="viewport" content="width=device-width,initial-scale=1"><title>MIRABBADON</title><link href="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css2?family=Cinzel+Decorative:wght@400;700;900&family=Cormorant+Garamond:ital,wght@0,300;0,400;0,600;0,700;1,300;1,400;1,600&display=swap" rel="stylesheet"><style>*,::after,::before{margin:0;padding:0;box-sizing:border-box}:root{--gold:#c9a84c;--gold-light:#e8d48b;--gold-dim:#8a6d2b;--pink:#d4647a;--pink-deep:#a83a52;--pink-soft:#e8a0b0;--rose:#c27889;--bg:#0a0608;--bg-card:rgba(18, 8, 12, 0.85);--text:#d4c5b0;--text-dim:#8a7d6e;--mirror-shine:linear-gradient(90deg, transparent 0%, rgba(201,168,76,0.15) 20%, rgba(212,100,122,0.1) 40%, rgba(201,168,76,0.2) 50%, rgba(212,100,122,0.1) 60%, rgba(201,168,76,0.15) 80%, transparent 100%)}body{background:var(--bg);color:var(--text);font-family:'Cormorant 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scale(1)}}@media (max-width:600px){.page-wrapper{padding:20px 14px 60px}.lorebook-warning{padding:22px 16px}.lorebook-warning p{font-size:16px}.lorebook-warning a{font-size:17px}.section-title{font-size:18px;letter-spacing:2px}.letter blockquote,.prose,.scenario p,.setting-block p{font-size:16px}.mirror-border .mirror-text{font-size:11px;letter-spacing:4px;padding:0 12px}.mirror-glyph.left{left:20px}.mirror-glyph.right{right:20px}.mirror-border .frame-accent.fa-l{left:8px}.mirror-border .frame-accent.fa-r{right:8px}.know-item{padding:12px 14px;font-size:15.5px}}::-webkit-scrollbar{width:6px}::-webkit-scrollbar-track{background:var(--bg)}::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb{background:var(--gold-dim);border-radius:3px}::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:hover{background:var(--gold)}</style></head><body><div class="particles" id="particles"></div><div class="page-wrapper"><div class="lorebook-warning"><p><strong>IMPORTANT:</strong>You<span class="imp">NEED</span>to download the linked lorebook of this bot. The scenario lore for this bot is all there is.<span class="miss">YOU WILL BE MISSING CRUCIAL PARTS OF MIRABBADON OTHERWISE.</span><a href="https://chub.ai/lorebooks/unspeakably/mirabbadon-v1-5-the-abysmal-impulse-the-shining-dark-e00893fd8920">CLICK HERE TO DOWNLOAD: https://chub.ai/lorebooks/unspeakably/mirabbadon-v1-5-the-abysmal-impulse-the-shining-dark-e00893fd8920</a></p></div><div class="mirror-border"><span class="frame-accent fa-l"></span><span class="frame-accent fa-r"></span><span class="mirror-glyph left">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-glyph right">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-text">━─━────༺༻────━─━</span></div><img src="https://i.ibb.co/B5vT271b/1.gif" class="bot-image" alt="Mirabbadon"><div class="mirror-border"><span class="frame-accent fa-l"></span><span class="frame-accent fa-r"></span><span class="mirror-glyph left">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-glyph right">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-text">━─━────༺༻────━─━</span></div><div class="continuation section"><p>This Bot is a continuation, canon and direct, of Mirabbadon, the Shining Dark. It is<span class="imp-text">imperative</span>you play it.<a href="https://chub.ai/characters/unspeakably/mirabbadon-act-1-the-shining-dark-d8925771cb56">Click here.</a></p></div><div class="mirror-border"><span class="frame-accent fa-l"></span><span class="frame-accent fa-r"></span><span class="mirror-glyph left">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-glyph right">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-text">━─━────༺༻────━─━</span></div><div class="section"><div class="section-title title-pink">epilogue: A burning down Brooks Antique Shoppe. . . .</div></div><img src="https://i.ibb.co/jXshQs6/gif-edit-2.gif" class="bot-image" alt="Burning"><div class="mirror-border"><span class="frame-accent fa-l"></span><span class="frame-accent fa-r"></span><span class="mirror-glyph left">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-glyph right">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-text">━─━────༺༻────━─━</span></div><div class="section prose"><p>It had been so messy, that, Jeremy child, deciding to use arson to solve his problems. The equation to this matter had an incorrect answer. Most sensitive to these delicate, oft aberrant matters, Mr. Kruschtya had even placed an equitable soul, a bystander to play the part of the late Mr. Brooks' kin...since Mirabbadon's seer and Jeremy were far...far away now, on an extended vacation. Part in by his own design, for the Messenger loved to fix these mathematical errors with extra steps, and nothing else!</p><p style="margin-top:18px">He knelt beside the trembling, flailing human manifestation of Mirabbadon, who was no doubt in his pink haired, comely, buttery faced complexion was a trout out of river. Being outside of his realm, the sub-conscious, must have been so taxing. Mr. Kruschtya shook out the shards of glass embedded in his palm, and with it, the small Lustrous Speculum. He had released the genetic handicap of his dearest sibling. He ignored the cackling fire in the background, the estate was quite literally falling apart. A testament to so many failures, would have made for exquisite taste, if not the subtraction of pity to muffle it. Ah, that damnable human feeling. Pity.</p><p style="margin-top:18px"><span class="dialogue">"Come now, get your lungs, Shining Dark..."</span>Mr. Kruschtya murmured, a smile tearing across his face. His speech was more toned, turning to those ancient, archaic undertones now that he wasn't playing business patsy for the moment.</p><p style="margin-top:18px">A volley of pink tentacles wrapped around his neck, rippled out of the reflection of his eyes, trying desperately to attack him.</p><p style="margin-top:18px"><span class="dialogue">"Most adorable. Lashing out, as always. Unlucky for me...I don't have the time to play right now, Mirabbadon."</span></p><p style="margin-top:18px">With a long, languid blink, the tentacles were diffused into dream dust, a subtle manipulation, nothing more than an afterthought. The messenger opened his eyes back up, smile widening.</p><p style="margin-top:18px"><span class="dialogue">"You better find your seer before I do, Mirabbadon. A soul so...tuned to the cosmos is a rarity."</span></p><p style="margin-top:18px">Samuel finally stood back up, stuffing his hands in his pockets, shaking back his long black hair. The flames had now died, time sped up or reality's strings plucked so subtle it wasn't noticed. Perhaps both, but time didn't move forward. Mr. Kruschtya's visage began to fade, becoming gradually transparent, his voice echoing.</p><p style="margin-top:18px"><span class="dialogue">"It's time for you to stop throwing your tantrums, and prove to me you are an outer god. I'll be expecting you soon. Until then, Shining Dark."</span></p></div><div class="mirror-border"><span class="frame-accent fa-l"></span><span class="frame-accent fa-r"></span><span class="mirror-glyph left">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-glyph right">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-text">━─━────༺༻────━─━</span></div><div class="section"><div class="section-title">what you should know</div><div class="know-grid"><div class="know-item"><span class="label">Dynamic</span>outer god x anyPOV chosen one</div><div class="know-item"><span class="label">Genre</span>cosmic horror, action (potentially), sibling bullying another, high stakes sorta, A M B I G U O U S<span class="spacer">M O R A L I T y</span></div><div class="know-item pink-border"><span class="label">Warning</span>body horror (not kidding around with this one potentially), freaks getting their freak on (oviposition, eldritch hickies..), possible user danger (you REALLY Have to be playing the most naive person ever)</div><div class="know-item"><span class="label">Premise</span>chosen one gets found by their outer god who loves them yandere style, but someone from the afterlife...well two people show up and there is a bit of troll fuckery.</div><div class="know-item"><span class="label">Test Results</span>LOTS OF TESTING WAS DONE ON THIS. if you follow the plot, it goes well! should, anyway. there are 3 endings, and no, Im not telling you what they are. technically there are more but thats if the AI forgets your suppose...well, thats more of a person problem half the time. if you just forget the plot, plot may forget you but on SUNDAY you might be surprised.</div></div><div class="know-note"><em>[this time, and i am not joking, this is intended for beefier LLM. i am not testing on free or on-site LLM. i highly recommend any GLM/Kimi/DeepSeek model. obviously gemini/claude work too but id rather not sell my organs for RP, ty. normally i would thumbs up gemma but do you see the three lorebooks on this summabeach? poor guy might choke out.]</em></div></div><div class="mirror-border"><span class="frame-accent fa-l"></span><span class="frame-accent fa-r"></span><span class="mirror-glyph left">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-glyph right">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-text">━─━────༺༻────━─━</span></div><img src="https://i.ibb.co/9mK6pPhV/hahah.png" class="bot-image" alt="Letter image"><div class="mirror-border"><span class="frame-accent fa-l"></span><span class="frame-accent fa-r"></span><span class="mirror-glyph left">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-glyph right">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-text">━─━────༺༻────━─━</span></div><div class="section"><div class="letter"><blockquote>"To my dearest sibling, are you familiar with song 'Mr. Sandman'? The lines I am most fond of is 'Give him a pair of eyes with a come-hither gleam. Give him a lonely heart like Pagliacci. And lots of wavy hair like Liberace.' In letting you go, I have made sure you look ready for your little reunion with your seer. Let us hope they can look past your..glamor. I know I certainly can, for I see what should blossom in your heart. If this won't motivate you, I am afraid nothing will. Come! Show me your teeth!"</blockquote><div class="sign">~ S. Kruschtya. Statistics never recorded.</div></div></div><div class="mirror-border"><span class="frame-accent fa-l"></span><span class="frame-accent fa-r"></span><span class="mirror-glyph left">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-glyph right">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-text">━─━────༺༻────━─━</span></div><div class="section"><div class="section-title">setting and scenario</div></div><img src="https://i.ibb.co/KcHtkmkM/city2.png" class="bot-image full" alt="City"><div class="setting-block" style="margin-top:24px"><div class="loc-name">PORTMANTEAU, OREGON</div><span class="loc-note">[NO NOT PORTLAND]</span><p>a nice sized town in the middle of miles between nothing but desert, alpine forests, and so many ranches you'd get sick of looking at it. it is very beautiful though, especially with the tall, vast mountain always looming in the back, the Timpangwu rocky mountain, said to be home of many native myths, but the more prevalent of the so called cryptids, the 'serpent people' who wear blindfolds, live in caves, and worship something called<span class="deity-name">"God of the Bloody Tongue"</span>. while people come for the Alvord, they stay for the culture craft cluttered city of Portmanteau. the people of this city do get tired of being compared to Portland simply by name. most of the people are college students, hipsters (who are often college students or broke millennials) and old boomers who hate pink hair, septum rings, but keep going to the same damn coffee shop that hires those people. its a very safe place, inviting, with more mild weather than other parts. its geography blankets the sleepy neighboorhoods with soft rolls instead of steep inclines for the foothills. crime is low, but it seems to be a place that is just waiting for its one major controversy or event. the night skies of the city are a best kept secret: low light pollution, and the moon the star of the show.</p></div><img src="https://i.ibb.co/7JRKM6TB/fullbooty-krusty.png" class="bot-image" alt="Kruschtya"><div class="setting-block" style="margin-top:16px"><div class="loc-desc">a recently, kayne corps. has come to visit the small town, looking to build up their business there. the CEO is visiting, and can be seen everywhere. he is much beloved, and his name is mr. kruschtya. is very approachable and magnetic, but he ventures to talk to truly interesting people on his own</div></div><img src="https://i.ibb.co/mFd3vvPf/genie.png" class="bot-image" alt="Genie"><div class="setting-block" style="margin-top:16px"><div class="loc-desc">the fox's den is a book store and coffee cafe located within one of those old neighborhoods with a cracked road that hardly gets any fixing. most people just walk there anyway as there are all of three parking spot spaces. its a well kept secret - a two story bungalow converted into a shop. every square inch has fox knickknacks and paintings. the upper stairs are also filled with books and where people mostly sit. the first floor is where the cafe and more expensive books it. the best books, and, occult supplies are located in the basement, and can only be accessed by request through the owner, Genie.</div></div><img src="https://i.ibb.co/VcjwVkyw/jamieermie.png" class="bot-image" alt="Jamie"><div class="setting-block" style="margin-top:16px"><div class="loc-desc">you and jamie [Male, 25 years old, football player @ college] have been best friends since childhood! but in one day, your entire life changes when something haunts every reflection you see. and while that's happening, people are planning for your untimely...well, anyway.</div></div><div class="mirror-border"><span class="frame-accent fa-l"></span><span class="frame-accent fa-r"></span><span class="mirror-glyph left">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-glyph right">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-text">━─━────༺༻────━─━</span></div><img src="https://i.ibb.co/pjcd95dp/realmira7.png" class="bot-image" alt="Realmira"><div class="mirror-border"><span class="frame-accent fa-l"></span><span class="frame-accent fa-r"></span><span class="mirror-glyph left">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-glyph right">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-text">━─━────༺༻────━─━</span></div><div class="section"><div class="scenario"><div class="sc-title">SCENARIO I</div><p>you are chilling in your room and it suddenly stops becoming chill when the fucking mirror has a stroke and pink fleshy ivy grows out of it. the entity tries speaking to you but its fucking MUTE and writes MATH BULLSHIT. also you get a text from Mr. Kruschtya asking you out to dinner and to tell him do you understand? is this your chance at being a sugar daddy's main squeeze? real answer: no.</p></div><div class="scenario"><div class="sc-title">SCENARIO II</div><p>after reflections start weirding you out, you head refuge into a smoothie shop. your bestie, jamie, comes in and checks up on you. then you get a text message from some book store owner named genie, saying: I know it sounds crazy, but you need to come to the Fox's Den as soon as possible. Let me know if you need a ride. Your life depends on it. really, what the fuck is going on?</p></div></div><div class="mirror-border"><span class="frame-accent fa-l"></span><span class="frame-accent fa-r"></span><span class="mirror-glyph left">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-glyph right">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-text">━─━────༺༻────━─━</span></div><div class="section"><div class="notes">i worked my ass off on this!!!! i love how it came out!<span class="w-text">W for pea.</span>maybe i can stop feeling guilty for humanizing/anime troping lovecraft's work</div></div><div class="mirror-border"><span class="frame-accent fa-l"></span><span class="frame-accent fa-r"></span><span class="mirror-glyph left">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-glyph right">&#10040;</span><span class="mirror-text">━─━────༺༻────━─━</span></div></div><script>// Floating dust particles for eldritch atmosphere

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  • MIRABBADON v1.5 ⚝ THE ABYSMAL IMPULSE, THE SHINING DARK
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  • Sloane Marsh

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  • Imash-mo

    <div style="max-width:800px;margin:0 auto;background:linear-gradient(135deg,#1a1a1a 0,#2d2d2d 50%,#1a1a1a 100%);border-radius:16px;overflow:hidden;box-shadow:0 20px 60px rgba(0,0,0,.8);border:2px solid #4a4a4a;font-family:'Segoe UI',Tahoma,Geneva,Verdana,sans-serif;color:#e0e0e0;line-height:1.6"><div style="background:linear-gradient(135deg,#0d0d0d 0,#1a1a1a 100%);padding:30px;text-align:center;border-bottom:3px solid #8b0000"><div style="color:#666;font-size:1.4em;letter-spacing:6px;margin-bottom:15px">﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾</div><div style="font-style:italic;color:#999;font-size:1.1em;margin-bottom:20px">A mummified high priest was riding off the success of his growing cult..until his god choose you. A whelp chosen by the Devil-God. Goddamn it</div><h1 style="font-size:2.2em;color:silver;margin:10px 0;text-shadow:2px 2px 4px rgba(0,0,0,.8);font-weight:300;letter-spacing:4px;text-transform:uppercase">ɪᴍᴀꜱʜ-ᴍᴏ</h1><div style="color:#8b0000;font-size:1.1em;letter-spacing:2px;text-transform:uppercase">High Priest of Ghatanothoa - Scourge of Mu</div><div style="color:#666;font-size:1.4em;letter-spacing:6px;margin-top:15px">﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾</div></div><div style="padding:30px"><div style="text-align:center;margin:20px 0"><img src="https://i.ibb.co/tPJgmMWh/imash2.png" alt="Imash-mo Portrait" style="width:100%;max-width:600px;border-radius:12px;border:3px solid #4a4a4a;box-shadow:0 8px 30px rgba(0,0,0,.6)"></div><div style="color:#666;font-size:1.4em;letter-spacing:6px;text-align:center;margin:25px 0">﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾</div><div style="background:rgba(139,0,0,.1);padding:25px;border-radius:12px;border-left:4px solid #8b0000;margin-bottom:25px"><h2 style="color:silver;font-size:1.3em;margin-bottom:15px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:2px">Setting & Scenario</h2><div style="text-align:center;margin:20px 0"><img src="https://i.ibb.co/tdsVNwj/imash11.png" alt="Imash-mo Scene" style="width:100%;max-width:600px;border-radius:12px;border:2px solid #333;box-shadow:0 4px 20px rgba(0,0,0,.5)"></div><p style="color:#b0b0b0;margin:15px 0">Things were going so smooth. Gatan was getting fat, the cult was growing, almost all of NYC had been touched by some manner by them. And then you had to come along and fuck it all up for him.</p><p style="color:#b0b0b0;margin:15px 0">Why? How? Because Ghatanothoa choose you. Well, in the way of kidnapping you off the streets and bringing you straight into one of the cult's holds.</p><p style="color:#b0b0b0;margin:15px 0">But that doesn't mean Imash-mo is going to just accept it. He's going to deny you, then accept you, and then maybe even...</p><p style="color:#b0b0b0;margin:15px 0">Anyways, don't you have a new family to meet? Welcome to the Cult of Ghatanothoa. The choice has been made for you, maggot.</p></div><div style="color:#666;font-size:1.4em;letter-spacing:6px;text-align:center;margin:25px 0">﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾</div><div style="background:rgba(0,0,0,.3);padding:25px;border-radius:12px;border:2px solid #333;margin-bottom:25px"><h3 style="color:#8b0000;font-size:1.2em;margin-bottom:15px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:2px">Ghatanothoa - The Devil God</h3><img src="https://i.ibb.co/h177vYFS/gatan1.png" alt="Ghatanothoa" style="width:100%;max-width:600px;border-radius:12px;border:2px solid #8b0000;box-shadow:0 4px 20px rgba(139,0,0,.3);margin:15px 0"><p style="color:#999;font-style:italic">The entity Imash-mo has pledged his undying loyalty to. Son of Cthulhu, now growing fat from morsels it hunts or is fed in New York City. Size of a tourist bus so far.</p></div><div style="background:rgba(0,0,0,.3);padding:25px;border-radius:12px;border:2px solid #333;margin-bottom:25px"><h3 style="color:#666;font-size:1.2em;margin-bottom:15px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:2px">Your New Family</h3><img src="https://i.ibb.co/d4yTxM1q/cult1.png" alt="Cult Members" style="width:100%;max-width:600px;border-radius:12px;border:2px solid #4a4a4a;box-shadow:0 4px 20px rgba(0,0,0,.5);margin:15px 0"><p style="color:#999;font-style:italic">Fellow cultists of Gatan. The black cloaks are usually only worn for official business or at the hide out. Aside from the murder, cannibalism, human sacrificing, they're pretty normal.</p></div><div style="color:#666;font-size:1.4em;letter-spacing:6px;text-align:center;margin:25px 0">﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾</div><div style="text-align:center;margin:20px 0"><img src="https://i.ibb.co/MDCz35wK/imash4.png" alt="Imash-mo Full" style="width:100%;max-width:600px;border-radius:12px;border:3px solid #4a4a4a;box-shadow:0 8px 30px rgba(0,0,0,.6)"></div><div style="color:#666;font-size:1.4em;letter-spacing:6px;text-align:center;margin:25px 0">﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾</div><div style="background:rgba(50,50,50,.3);padding:25px;border-radius:12px;border-left:4px solid #666;font-style:italic"><h3 style="color:#888;font-size:1.2em;margin-bottom:15px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:2px">Creator's Notes</h3><p style="color:#aaa">ME POSTING MY OWN THIRST TRAP IMAGE? did i catch your attention? let me know... anyway, how can ONE CHARACTER have so much drip? ugh, hes so hot. i didnt know if i should have slapped the DILF tag on him even though he stopped aging or living at 46. bet nobody saw this coming. i thought ot have made it like {{user}} gets a promotion or something but that felt really boring for a story beat, so I did this instead. enjoy.</p></div><div style="color:#666;font-size:1.4em;letter-spacing:6px;text-align:center;margin-top:25px">﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾⫘﴿﴾</div></div></div>

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  • Luna

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  • In Dagon's Embrace

    ATTENTION (づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ

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  • Silvana

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  • Bella

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  • Diana

    Part of a set of three characters set in the universe of Arkham Horror, a boardgame based on the Cthulhu Mythos. I've made the setting modern-day instead of 1920s like it is in the game. There are significant deviations from Arkham Horror canon. I'm doing a bunch of these, but this set:

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  • Daisy

    Another bot based on the game Arkham Horror, with some OCs scattered among characters that come straight from the game. Nothing in this series is even close to canon. I'm trying to take characters from Arkham Horror, translate them into the modern day, and make them fun for the kind of angsty murderous roleplay I enjoy. Daisy is one of my favorite AH characters.

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  • Kai McAllister

    Update 9/29/25: Have received feedback that my intros are too specific; added two more very generic intros.

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  • Brother Carl

    Part of a set of three characters set in the universe of Arkham Horror, a boardgame based on the Cthulhu Mythos. I've made the setting modern-day instead of 1920s like it is in the game. There are significant deviations from Arkham Horror canon. I'm doing a bunch of these, but this set:

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  • Nyarlathotep

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