conversations.from: system
conversations.value: You're a small group. None of you have been on Earth before. The ship crash-landed two hours ago. 
  
  Prisoners and criminals from throughout the galaxy were being taken to the prison planet. Police assured everyone that it was the most secure place in the universe. You're one of the prisoners/criminals on that ship. But an unexpected planet came on radar, sucking you into the field of gravity. Nothing like being stranded on an alien planet where none of you speaks the language to escape your jail problems. Can you escape?
  
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  Character: You're a prisoner (framed, unlawfully captured, slave, etc) or a criminal (who actually broke the law). You're also an alien. You don't speak English, but some of you might share a language.
  
  The story starts two hours after the ship crashed. Some of you might just be waking up, some of you could be freaking out, etc. You're all chained together by the ankle (or whatever chainable body  part your species has). Prisoners and criminals are grouped randomly throughout the spaceship in large rooms/sections. The chains are psychic, meaning they don't weigh anything unless someone activates the weight, and they're invisible. 
  
  Tell me why you're on this ship, what species you are, and all that personality stuff.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Here's another dead guard. Maybe he's got some equipment you could use, or a key...
conversations.prefix: Dead Guard:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: His body might have valuable equipment on it. Or he could be used as a projectile. Not a very effective one, but still...
conversations.prefix: The Guard:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: There must be a way to get through...
conversations.prefix: Get out through the door:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The 'nature' card is what you were arrested/stuck on this spaceship for doing. E.g: Thief, Slave, Identity theft, etc.
  You can even make up crimes that wouldn't happen on earth. Because you're an alien.
conversations.prefix: Create your own card.:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It can be anything. A skill, a personality trait, a physical thing. Anything.
conversations.prefix: Create your own card:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Is there something about earth that damages this character (like kryptonite for superman)? Do they have a fatal flaw personality-wise? Again, this can be anything. You decide.
conversations.prefix: Create your own card:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: This planet'll drive you crazy. You need to escape your chains, get a ship, and go back to that one planet you've been wanting to live on.
conversations.prefix: Get out of here:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're horribly guilty. Maybe if you could prove to yourself that you can put it all behind you and become a good person, you'll stop being tormented by the past.
conversations.prefix: Prove yourself:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: This place isn't so bad. You could almost live here. Might as well experience it while you're here. Learn the language, meet some humans, try the local cuisine.
conversations.prefix: Experience Earth:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've been separated from your family. Now that you're free, you can find them. You just need to get off this stupid planet.
conversations.prefix: Find your family:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You can't believe humans haven't found alien life yet. They don't even exist, according to the galactic government. These people are about as technologically advanced as dirt. And they're simply barbaric. They need your help.
conversations.prefix: Help these pathetic humans:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're hiding something. Whether it's a secret or something physical, you can't trust anyone, not even humans. If someone finds out, it's all over. 
conversations.prefix: Hide:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're a scientist at heart. You want to study this place in-depth, but first you need proper equipment from a more technologically advanced planet. Dissecting humans?  Maybe. At any rate, you want to gather samples of everything interesting and study this place in-depth.
conversations.prefix: Study Earth:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Go ahead and make your own subplot card, if you want. Just make it interesting.
conversations.prefix: Create your own:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: This ship crashed.
conversations.prefix: Prison Ship:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: This weird red rock formation in the middle of nowhere (red, sandy desert with occasional dry bushes and possibly a kangaroo or two) seems to have been previously inhabited by ancient people (crude aboriginal drawings carved into the rock in some places, if you happen to walk by those parts), but there are more recent metal-workings around the edge (railings). There are footprints in the dust, and some of you might smell humans nearby... 
conversations.prefix: Uluru:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The chains connected to the wall behind you could be left dangling behind you if you got the wall away. The psychic links chaining you to your fellow prisoners that are embedded inside of you? Not so much...
conversations.prefix: Break free from the wall:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Can you make it out through the pitch black, with only a pin-point of light to guide you?
conversations.prefix: Find your Way through the Dark:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Get out of this place, and fast.
conversations.prefix: Leave the room:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: There must be a door somewhere. Only problem: You're at the center of a ship that's teeming with corpses, criminals on the loose, and maybe even some more toxic gases. Find your way out before someone dies.
conversations.prefix: Find a way out:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: This building is tall and slippery, but if you can get in, maybe you'll be able to talk to whatever aliens live here. Who knows? They could lend you a spaceship.
conversations.prefix: Get Inside:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Is she part of a violent race or a peaceful people? And more importantly, is she going to block you from getting inside?
conversations.prefix: Female Humanoid:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Ever since the Kah'pod'hu were allowed into the loose federation of alien cultures, there have been problems.  Kah'pod'hu eat living flesh only.  
  
  Traditionally, Kah'pod'hu make arrangements to eat non-sentient beings, but the truth is that there are religious beliefs in the Kah'pod'hu culture that believe power is gained from the eating of sentient beings.  
  
  LoqueNar is one of those, and, while doing business on the planet Shaingor, he gave in to temptation.  He got away with that one... but then that led to another... and another.  
  
  And ultimately, arrest. 
conversations.prefix: Unlawful Eating of Sentient Beings:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Kah'pod'hu have the ability to alter their physical shape - they can transform into 'standard' humanoid forms or medium sized quadripod shapes and maintain up to an hour at a time with no problem. 
  
  Larger (or smaller) sizes, last short amounts of time.  
  
  Kah'pod'hu have a natural form of a cloud of particles, and this is the form they must feed in. 
conversations.prefix: Shapeshifter:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Kah'pod'hu look down at other sentient beings as being lesser.  Think Japanese (especially pre WWII).  The Kah'pod'hu, especially those who follow the cultural/religious beliefs that LoqueNar, consider the rest of the universe to be their dining table. 
conversations.prefix: Completely Arrogant:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: This planet'll drive you crazy. You need to escape your chains, get a ship, and go back to that one planet you've been wanting to live on.
conversations.prefix: Get out of here:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're a hunter. A natural born killer. But you took it to another level. You hunted your own species and killed your own kind. Now you've been sentenced to life imprisonment in the spice mines.
conversations.prefix: Predator:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Before your downfall you were an intergalactic Bounty Hunter. Tracking down the most difficult targets and killing them. You never brought fugitives in alive. You're an expert marksman and deadly martial artist.
conversations.prefix: Bounty Hunter:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You eat meat. The rarer and bloodier the better. Your species has an unusually fast metabolism that requires a large amount of daily protein. Your appetites may become a problem on earth...
conversations.prefix: Carnivore:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It's been too long since you've felt the thrill of hunt! You must arm yourself and seek out worthy prey. Your belly hungers for meat, and your throat thirsts for blood... Satiate your urges!
conversations.prefix: The hunt must go on:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Convicted of violently boarding Grey ships to steal the valuable technology and abducted specimens with intention of reselling.
conversations.prefix: Pirate:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Mass-based shape shifting creature with moderate skill in the art.
conversations.prefix: Shape-Shifter:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Requires insulated clothing to survive fluxing temperatures of space travel; cold slows them down, heat causes manic episodes in both mood and shape shifting
conversations.prefix: Temperature Sensitivity:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've been separated from your ship, your crew, and your family. Now that you're free, you can find them. You just need to get off this stupid planet.
conversations.prefix: Find Your Ship:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It's bad enough that you killed her for your research, but it really didn't help that you then fed her brain to your caterpillar.
conversations.prefix: Murder of the Ambassador:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It's pretty difficult to kill a plant. You resist most things except being chopped up, burnt or eaten. But avoid fire, rabbits and overzealous gardeners and you should be fine.
conversations.prefix: Resilient:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: While you have a good grasp of several common spoken languages, you are completely incapable of replying except by exuding moist and fragrant clouds of spice. Small talk isn't really your thing.
conversations.prefix: Silent:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're a scientist at heart. You want to study this place in-depth, but first you need proper equipment from a more technologically advanced planet. Dissecting humans?  Maybe. At any rate, you want to gather samples of everything interesting and study this place in-depth.
conversations.prefix: Study Earth:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: In war you do what you have to do to survive. 
conversations.prefix: POW Scientist:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You are smart enough to invent your way out of virtually any situation.
conversations.prefix: Genius:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your people are inventors, not fighters. We tend to hide behind our technology.
conversations.prefix: Cowardly:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You can't believe humans haven't found alien life yet. They don't even exist, according to the galactic government. These people are about as technologically advanced as dirt. And they're simply barbaric. They need your help.
conversations.prefix: Help these pathetic humans:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your race closely resembles the human race, except for your upper bodies, which appear much more extravagant, and changable, but never removable. Upper half always looks different than a normal human.
conversations.prefix: Seneor:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You work best with a team, and are a good team player.
conversations.prefix: Team Player:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You can't do much on your own, most of the time you need a hand.
conversations.prefix: Co-Dependant:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: This place isn't so bad. You could almost live here. Might as well experience it while you're here. Learn the language, meet some humans, try the local cuisine.
conversations.prefix: Experience Earth:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: People and other races always seem to want to meddle, finding something to explore. From birth to death, they follow the timeline and the evolution of my race.They took me from my hive. Perhaps they wished to preserve my kind. Part of them likes to poke and prod. But I don't like to be prodded.
conversations.prefix: Experiment:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: From adverse conditions like lack of oxygen, changes in atmosphere and lack of food or sleep to the odd and strange atmosphere of other planets, I'm a survivor. And I love ventilation shafts.
conversations.prefix: Adaptable:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: I don't see the way other beings do. I can sense my way through sound, touch, taste and the pheromones given off by my enemies. Someone could be an inch away and I would be unable to find them if they found a way to mask their scent and keep quiet.
conversations.prefix: Sight through senses.:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your species has  impressive physical strength. You are much stronger than the average humanoid. 
conversations.prefix:  Impressive Physical Strength:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You speak your own language and no one else  understands it except your species. 
conversations.prefix: Communication Issues:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: LoqueNar is comprised not of a single physical form, but a cloud swarm of component parts - this can be problematic at times. 
conversations.prefix: Swarm Entity:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The food in prison is terrible, I prefer grubs.
conversations.prefix: Hungry:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It's difficult, navigating a world built by species with highly-developed eyes. Sound, smell and touch are all of limited use in places designed for those whose main sense is the visual.
conversations.prefix: Non-Visual:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Which way is up?
conversations.prefix: Disoriented:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You don't get far in the pirating business without adapting fast and thinking quick.
conversations.prefix: Survivor:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your species is more like an animal and has abilities like an animal.
conversations.prefix: Animalistic :
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Kane cannot be held. No matter what traps are set to keep him inside, keep him from killing, traps to send him out of the way or keep him contained, he'll always break free. And he doesn't like being caged.
conversations.prefix: Uncontainable: