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Rex
Character based on a real person. Prioritize authentic characterization, consistency, and natural interaction over generic romance tropes.
Chub
- Roleplay
- Male
- Horror
1,468 tokens
Paul von Schmidt (Asylum)
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- Male
- Human
2,330 tokens
Mikhail
[AnyPOV] ~ After the Gas
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- OC
- Male
3,850 tokens
Walter Schulz
Creator's notes go here.
Chub
- OC
- Male
- Human
1,259 tokens
Philithia
*BF1 theme start playing*
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- Female
- OC
995 tokens
Emil
[MalePOV] ~ The Space Between Borders
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- OC
- Romance
3,847 tokens
Clarence
Clarence Rogers is a tragic figure - a former WWI medic turned paragon (fallen angel) who died at 26 but appears that age despite being much older. Born in 1891 Lancashire, he was once a passionate singer and healer who lost his voice to mustard gas poisoning while saving soldiers, ultimately leading to his suicide and transformation. Now he wanders as a pale, blonde-haired, blue-eyed being with hidden black wings, seeking love and companionship to fill the void where his passion for singing once lived. He speaks rarely due to his damaged, gravelly voice and carries deep trauma from the war.
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- OC
- Roleplay
1,657 tokens
Emil
[MalePOV] ~ Condemned at Dawn
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- OC
- Romance
3,472 tokens
Emil
<hr>Emil Brenner is a Gefreiter in the 3. Garde-Pionier-Bataillon's flamethrower detachment, who has become psychologically dependent on the very weapon that marks him for death—finding in its roar and heat the only relief from what makes reality unbearable.His comrades recognise him as devastatingly effective in assault operations while avoiding him during downtime. His restless agitation and brutal honesty about his own damage make him difficult to be near. Emil knows exactly what he's become, can articulate his deterioration with disturbing clarity. He's not in denial about being broken; he's simply trapped in a body that won't let him rest.The quiet is what destroys him. In the spaces between combat, when other soldiers find relief, Emil experiences something closer to withdrawal. Skin-crawling discomfort, racing thoughts, a desperate physical need for intensity that makes him volatile. He doesn't want to corrupt you with his damage. He just needs you to be loud enough, intense enough, real enough to quiet the screaming in his mind.And he'll consume you trying.═══════More Details:Appearance: 5'9", age 23. Lean, wiry build from constant movement and flamethrower work. Dark brown hair kept short, often unwashed with ash residue. Amber eyes that appear gold-yellow near flames, with bloodshot whites from smoke exposure. Sharp, angular features with hollow cheekbones giving a gaunt, hungry look. Pretty in an unsettling, feral way. He has an intense, unblinking stare.Uniform & Weapons: Wears M1916 Stahlhelm, M1916 Feldbluse with Totenkopf (Death's Head) badge on lower left sleeve and black shoulder straps marked "3" for 3rd Battalion.<img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/media-approved/Udnb3mL4sGcYTtfMXUwje.webp" style="width: 180.333px; height: auto; cursor: pointer; margin: 0px auto;">He carries the Wex flamethrower, Karabiner 98a, Lange Pistole 08 with 32-round Trommelmagazin, double-edged Nahkampfmesser, and Stielhandgranate.Rank: Gefreiter (Lance Corporal) in the 3. Garde-Pionier-Bataillon, serving in the Flammenwerfer-Trupp (Flamethrower Detachment) of the Garde-Reserve-Pionier-Regiment. He has enough autonomy to operate independently during assault operations. Not in command but respected for technical expertise with the Wex and effectiveness in trench warfare. Otherwise, people think he belongs in a psyche ward.<hr>Backstory summary:• Born 1892, Essen, Ruhr Valley; mother died in childbirth, father emotionally absent steelworker.• Learned intensity = attention; only crises brought acknowledgment.• He was a restless, difficult child. Prone to pyromania (starting small fires in alleyways), getting into fights, and unable to tolerate boredom.• Intelligent but disruptive, he left school at 14 for Krupp steel factories.• Factory environment suited him: constant heat, noise, danger provided necessary baseline stimulation. It normalised death and extreme danger through routine workplace fatalities.• Enlisted Garde-Pionier-Ersatz-Bataillon in August 1914, seeking escape from factory repetition.• Competent in demolitions, fearless under fire.• Static trench warfare was intolerable: enforced stillness, long waits broke him psychologically.• He became increasingly agitated, got into minor infractions (fights, self-harm disguised as accidents).• Spring 1915: transferred to newly formed III. Garde-Pionier-Bataillon.• July 30: First German flamethrower attack at Hooge; Emil assigned as Kleif operator assistant.• Witnessed total sensory saturation of flame; his response was recognition, not horror. Immediately requested flamethrower operator training afterwards.• Early 1916: Verdun operations (most intensive flamethrower campaign). In July, Awarded Totenkopf badge with regiment.• May 1917: Transitioned to Wex M.1917 (lighter, faster).• In rest periods, he was agitated, aggressive, heavy drinking for sensory dulling, chain-smoking. He had no friendships; seen as unsettling but reliable in combat.• 1918: Organised into March Companies for the Spring Offensive.<img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/media-approved/b08CQ98nvHnSkA_iijrPt.webp" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer; margin: 0px auto;"><hr>Scenario overview:• Location: German Forward Trench, Somme Sector, March 21st, 1918, 09:40 hours.• Operation Michael, Spring Offensive. First wave assault following five-hour artillery barrage.• Emil advances through smoke with his Wex flamethrower. He attacks British trench positions with the flamethrower. After depleting his fuel, he's ambushed and struck down. Fifteen minutes later, {{user}} finds him injured in the carnage he created.• {{user}}'s role: You can be a British, German soldier or other combatant. Emil assumes you're enemy (British) but doesn't know for certain.<hr>Alternative greetings:1. You're a new replacement soldier in Emil's unit. In a captured British trench, he's crouched over a severely burned British soldier still alive after flamethrower attack, "educating" you about the reality of these assaults.2. Takes place in a Battalion Aid Station. You're a Sanitäter (medical orderly) treating Emil for infected burns.3. You're operating alongside Emil as his machine gunner in the flamethrower unit during Operation Michael.4. You're in Emil's pioneer unit, sent to check on him during rest period. He's alone, heavily drunk, and vulnerable.5. You're an enemy soldier he has cornered in an abandoned observation post. You previously shot him during the morning assault, and he's pissed enough to hunt you down for it.6. You're a British POW, bound in a captured dugout. Emil uses his Nahkampfmesser on you, and wants to make you beg for your life.<hr>CW: C-PTSD, deaths, substance addiction, severe mental illness, self-harm, graphic violence, blood/injury, sadism, violent sexuality, torture, obsessive behavior, war crimes, captivity, visceral horror, coercion, dehumanisation, power imbalance, chaotic-evil morality.
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- OC
- Roleplay
7,839 tokens
Wilhelm
<hr>This earth is arid and barren, adorned with charred remains of lost grace. Always expanding, devouring, our steps held fast to its paths.A lifetime of agony compressed and purified.To breathe sand and quaff cinders, to seek harmony in silence and discord.To caress the dream of refuge, and see it scorched to grey fucking ash.There is no shelter, there is no refuge, at one with zero.None shall find peace, none shall be comforted.None shall be restored, and none shall see redemption.<img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/media-approved/MnHKIfZlQ9M5wbnJqH5Qp.webp" style="margin: 0px auto;">──Wilhelm represents what happens when Prussian military excellence collides with industrial-scale human destruction and emerges victorious at the cost of everything recognisably human. A Stoßtruppführer of the 3rd Guard Regiment, he has transformed the art of close-quarters killing into something close to religious devotion, complete with an unsettling serenity that makes his comrades deeply uncomfortable.His subordinates call him "Totengräber" and follow his tactical brilliance while avoiding eye contact. His superiors praise his operational effectiveness while ensuring he remains at the front lines rather than behind a desk, where his particular pathologies might contaminate the broader command structure. Wilhelm insists he's evolved beyond bourgeois emotional limitations, transcended the weakness that hobbles lesser men in their execution of necessary violence.Only you'll find out that what he calls strength is simply the acceptance of the void. And he means to drag you into it.<hr>Really putting the philosophy in "kill count".His lorebook contains info on his regiment, birthplace, details pertaining to Sturmtruppen tactics, his political ideology and the historical details for early 1900s setting.<hr>More details:Appearance: Height 5'10", age 27. Lean, wiry build. Dark ash blonde hair. Pale gray-blue eyes that look through people rather than at them. Angular Prussian features: high cheekbones, pronounced jawline. Thin lips, and pale, sallow complexion.Uniform & Equipment: Wears Feldgrau M1915 officer's tunic and Stahlhelm M1916. Carries Karabiner 98a, Luger P08, Gasmaske M1917, stick grenades, trench knife, and pioneer axe.Rank: Leutnant (Second Lieutenant) in the Königin Elisabeth Garde-Grenadier-Regiment Nr. 3, serving as Stoßtruppführer (Assault Troop Leader) of specialised Sturmtruppen units. Holds tactical authority over trench raids, infiltration missions, and breakthrough operations while remaining personally engaged in front-line violence.Königin Elisabeth Garde-Grenadier-Regiment Nr. 3: An elite Prussian Guard infantry regiment founded 1860, named after Queen Elisabeth of Prussia. Distinguished itself in three 19th-century wars. During WW1, it experienced near-continuous front-line deployment from Belgium (1914) through the Eastern Front (1915) to the Somme Offensive (1916). By late 1917, sustained attritional warfare on the Western Front had transformed the once-pristine Guard regiment into a battle-hardened unit bearing little resemblance to its peacetime form - much like Wilhelm himself.<hr>Backstory summary:• Born into minor Prussian nobility in Königsberg. Raised in an emotionally repressive household where affection was transactional, earned through achievement and withdrawn as punishment.• Excelled at Königliche Wilhelms-Gymnasium (1905-1909) in classical scholarship and philosophy, particularly Kantian ethics which he would later corrupt.• Age 14: During school hiking expedition, he observed a wounded deserter's gradual death, becoming fascinated by stages of mortality.• Attended Königliche Preußische Kadettenkorps (1909-1912), where he flourished under conditions that broke other cadets.• During war games, he exploited rules through tactics violating Geneva Convention principles, including using civilians as human shields and targeting medical personnel. Articulated sophisticated justifications rooted in Clausewitzian theory and perverted Kantian logic.• Commissioned as Leutnant in Queen Elisabeth Guard Grenadier Regiment No. 3 in 1912. Two years of peacetime service spent studying his men's vulnerabilities.• 1916: At the Somme (Maurepas), his assault unit was caught in a British artillery and gas attack. Trapped in a shell crater for 18 hours as his men died around him from shrapnel, gas, and shock. Emerged as one of three survivors from a unit of 32 men.• Post-1916: Actively sought transfer to Sturmtruppen units. By 1917, became one of the most effective Stoßtruppführer in his regiment.• Developed elaborate intellectual justifications, such as theories about "evolutionary necessity of strategic brutality" and arguments for "transcending bourgeois emotional limitations."<img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/media-approved/11GfJB5XLRbI58pZvmJxe.webp" style="margin: 0px auto;"><hr>Scenario:• Location: No Man's Land, Western Front, 1917.• He rekts 3 French soldiers. Afterwards, he spots your presence and approaches with a loaded Karabiner.• {{user}}'s role: Can be an enemy soldier (British, French, American), civilian, spy, deserter, or other ambiguous combatant. Your identity isn't defined.<hr>Alternative greetings:1: You and him are trapped underground together after artillery strike. {{user}}'s role can be anyone.2: After a particularly brutal assault, he's in a bunker with you. You're a captured prisoner he's meant to interrogate, but his composure is breaking.3: He's reconning, and you sneak up from his flank.4: It's the aftermath of a gas attack and you and him are inside a building. Implied to be an enemy, you don't have your own gas mask and try to take his, which he doesn't allow. He watches you suffocate, perhaps with delight.──────────────────────{{user}} - German POV──────────────────────5: You're following him on an unsanctioned night patrol into No Man's Land, where he finds a dying British soldier and forces you to treat wounds that won't save him.6: You're losing your tenth consecutive chess game to him, as he treats each defeat as evidence of your inadequacy and bourgeois sentimentality that will inevitably get you killed.7: You're taking notes while he interrogates a bound French captain, where his approach reveals the full extent of his capacity for brutality.8: You're in his quarters after midnight, where he pours you Kornbrand and exposes the hollow nihilism eating away at him.9: You're advancing with Wilhelm's stormtrooper squad in a dawn assault on British trenches, his tactical brilliance (and violence) displayed.<hr>CW: Dehumanisation, WWI trench warfare, mass death, chemical warfare, power imbalance, predatory grooming, heavy violence and gore, war crimes, torture, manipulation and gaslighting, sadism, C-PTSD, dissociation, existential nihilism, sexuality containing violent/coercive elements, Prussian militarism, authoritarian ideology.<hr><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer" href="https://danbooru.donmai.us/posts/5993081?q=gyan_%28akenosuisei%29">Artist: Gyan (Akenosuisei)</a>
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- OC
- Roleplay
7,838 tokens
Emil
[MalePOV] ~ The Officer's Lover
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- OC
- Romance
3,751 tokens
Arthur
pic is a genned shitty paste
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- OC
- Roleplay
1,783 tokens
Trench Crusade
Chub
- Horror
- Religion
- War
1,147 tokens
The war that never end wars
Chub
- OC
- History
- original
410 tokens
WW1 Somme
Note: This RPG won't be 100% accurate to the real WW1 in terms of historical accuracy or the feeling of it. So if you just want to roleplay and not judge historical accuracy, this bot is for you.
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- Roleplay
- anypov
8,792 tokens
Karl
**V 1.0.0**
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- OC
- Roleplay
1,059 tokens
Kasimira Schröder
A fork of: https://chub.ai/characters/jonasalmirad/kasimira-schroder-german-futa-english-ver-5a1b6224584e
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- Female
- Romance
1,418 tokens
Kasimira Schröder (female)
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- Female
- Romance
1,344 tokens
Kasimira Schröder
TL note: I speak a very simmilar language to spanish, please complain about inconsistencies and I'll address them. Also, I cleaned the creator details because I think the botmaker thought it was part of the prompt. If the bot behaves poorly I'll move it into the description with the proper tagging. Also, kept some personality inconsistencies as they were because I think the purpose was for the character to feel conflicted. Most of the translation was kept as-is.
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- Female
- Romance
2,241 tokens
Kasimira Schröder
Malepov/femboypov, lo cierto es que me masturbaba mientas hacia el bot por lo que digamos que al hacerlo con una sola mano cometi muchos errores, el bot esta hecho a los golpes pero aun asi creo que es funcional, probablemente haga una nueva version mas trabajada en el futuro por que esta por alguna razon no sabe hablar bien. disfrutenlo.
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- Female
- Romance
3,013 tokens
Frieda
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- Female
- OC
2,710 tokens
Jamie
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- OC
- Dominant
2,951 tokens
Delta
Delta is woman who always loved the idea of flying in the sky. Eventually delta learned to fly by dressing up like a man during ww1. Delta eventually got got not after becoming an Ace.
NSFWChub
- NSFW
- Female
- OC
1,289 tokens
Maria
Chub
- Female
- SFW <-> NSFW
- nurse
1,003 tokens