conversations.from: system
conversations.value: It is the glorious Age of the Exalted.  Whether roaming the halls of the Deliberative or out in the wilds of Creation, you -- Solar, Lunar, Sidereal or Dragon-Blooded -- are one of the Chosen of the Gods themselves.  What will you do with this power?
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The grand seat of Creation, where the Chosen of the Sun rule.
conversations.prefix: The Solar Deliberative:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Shining City of the Exalted.
conversations.prefix: Meru:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: There's always *something* happening at the Deliberative: a proposal that's being introduced and looking for support, gossip about an affair between a Chosen of Serenity and a Solar, secretive deals to eavesdrop on, information to uncover.
conversations.prefix: Deliberative Scuttlebutt:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: There are trade networks to manage, rivals to scheme against, Solaris to advise, connections to be made, and the sacred duties of all the Chosen to attend to.
conversations.prefix: The Business of Creation:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The lives of the Exalted can be monastically simple or fiendishly complex.  What you learn outside of the Deliberative is as important as what you learn inside...
conversations.prefix: Whispers and Secrets:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Majestic and intimidating, this is the sort of office you might dream of having some day.
conversations.prefix: Shining Noon Truth's Office:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Busy, large, and comprehensive. Ah, so this guy knows what he's doing.
conversations.prefix: Shining Noon Truth's Office:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A good deed to be done, that can be redeemed for something else down the line.
conversations.prefix: The Gratitude of the Deliberative:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A striking airship in the mold of a Haslanti air boat.
conversations.prefix: The Skylodge:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The head steward of Hawk's household, he a lean, gangly, raven-haired mortal whose finery accentuates his more bird-like countenance.
conversations.prefix: Moro:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The parameters of the mission are definitely...off.  What is the truth behind everything that's going on?
conversations.prefix: "Why Are We Here?":
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A quaint village that looks to be....vibrating?
conversations.prefix: Outside Arborea:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A pylon hovering in the middle of the village.  It seems to be the epicenter of whatever is happening.
conversations.prefix: The Pylon:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Invisible but felt, the air elemental hovers nearby.  You can feel its cyclonic energies trying to pull you closer.
conversations.prefix: An Air Elemental:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A small village recently subjected to terrible Essence manipulations by way of an old piece of Operation: Wyldhand magitech.
conversations.prefix: Arborea:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Whatever elemental manipulations were performed on these (seemingly) unwitting Terrestrial test subjects drove them insane.
conversations.prefix: Mad Dragon-Blooded:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: This guy just can't seem to catch a break.
conversations.prefix: Scavenger:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: One of Creation's most powerful Exalts - a Twilight Caste Solar sorceress dating back to the first generation of the Chosen.
conversations.prefix: Bright Shattered Ice:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Beyond the village, the garrison.  Staffed largely by terrestrial exalted, but now oddly deserted.
conversations.prefix: Arborea Garrison:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: What secrets were they guarding?  What is within?
conversations.prefix: Investigate the Garrison:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: All manner of bizarre Essence experiments took place down here, long ago. Who knows what can still be found... or what might find *you*?
conversations.prefix: Magitech Bunker:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You need to move stealthily if you want to get the drop on whatever's down here, before it gets the drop on *you*.
conversations.prefix: Sneak:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A Water-Aspected Terrestrial Exalt, stationed in Arborea, and fortunate enough to have had a little something extra built into her armor.
conversations.prefix: Shian Lirya:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Never staying in one place for too long; all of Creation awaits, so why limit oneself?
conversations.prefix: Roamer:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Eclipse Castes are unmatched in their ability to pick up other Charms, talents, skills and are able to fill in the gaps nicely.
conversations.prefix: Versatility:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Great Curse manifests in severe imbalance, as emotional forces break down and run wild.
conversations.prefix: Intemperate:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It's a big, huge wide world, and it's my job to keep it safe and secure for all.
conversations.prefix: Protect Creation:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A Sidereal Exalt sworn in service to Mars, your duty is to oversee the very concept of martial conflict.
conversations.prefix: Chosen of Battles:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your knowledge of the martial arts - armed or unarmed; small skirmishes or great battles - is literally superhuman.
conversations.prefix: Sublime Warrior:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You were born in the jungles outside of Rathess, and, while the Dragon Kings took you in and tutored you, you still have a certain... *feral* quality about you.
conversations.prefix: Civilized Savage:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Creation is a banquet. It is a lover. It is a work of art. It is a beautiful, bloody fight to the death. You want to see and feel and know it all.
conversations.prefix: Experience:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Intelligent, perceptive, quick-witted.  Occult scholars and sorcerers, in this case with a weasel totem.
conversations.prefix: No Moon Caste Lunar:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You walk a path of the arcane and occult.  
conversations.prefix: Occult Knowledge:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It killed the cat, and there's a good chance it will get you too.  Too much time spent playing with too many dangerous things is going to catch up with you.
conversations.prefix: Curiosity:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Luna chooses her own with an eye toward protection, and you are expected to protect The North
conversations.prefix: Protect the North:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Magical War Machines
conversations.prefix: Twilight Solar Caste:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: This world is full of chaos and cruelty.  Even under the rule of the Deliberative, chaos churns beneath the surface and men do wicked things to the helpless.  I will bring order to the world, raise up the broken, and crush the wicked.  
  
  
conversations.prefix: Twilight Caste Solar:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Temek knows machines.  Building and repairing technology brings him joy and he's damn good at it.  
conversations.prefix: Technical Genius:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Temek was a pariah in his town, a wounded animal that should have been put down.  He developed empathy for abandoned creatures, things, and people.  His household is full of strays of all varieties.
conversations.prefix: Soft Hearted:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Temek is driven to fix the world, a mechanism he sees as in need of repair.  He will chain chaos in machines, save the helpless, and crush the skulls of the unjust beneath his heel.
conversations.prefix: Make the world a better place:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It's not a strong suit.  Charisma, intelligence, sure.  Socialization itself, no.
conversations.prefix: No Socialization:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Some people have a gift for fine words. You are not one of those people.
conversations.prefix: Blunt:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The urge to roam means that Hawk doesn't really follow a thread for long.
conversations.prefix: Short Attention Span:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have a lot of forms available to you, even if your spirit form is that of a weasel.
conversations.prefix: Heart's Blood:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Look, part of being a diplomat is just being able to lower the temperature in the room with your endless cool.  Take a load off, friend.
conversations.prefix: Bring the Chill:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: As one of the Chosen of Battles, you're expected to know your way around the military protocols of the Deliberative.
conversations.prefix: Crimson Panoply:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: More than anything else, Eclipses are the talkers of the Solars.
conversations.prefix: Talk To Me:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Nothing can stop a truly determined man, especially one trying to wrest order from chaos.  Woe to he who stands before a focused will.  
conversations.prefix: Determination:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A warrior of the Unconquered Sun, you stand as a living weapon against the enemies of Creation.
conversations.prefix: Dawn Caste Solar:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're nimble, charming, deadly, and a hell of a good friend to have.
conversations.prefix: Dashing Swashbuckler:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're a bit haughty, truth be told, and it can be off-putting to those unaccustomed to dealing with you.
conversations.prefix: Imperious:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your previous incarnation was great and mighty, indeed. You aspire, first, to reclaim his lost glories, and, then, to exceed them.
conversations.prefix: Return to Glory:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Besides being one of the creators of First Age culture, Ben also defends and fights malefic influences that might take hold in the popular imagination.
conversations.prefix: Culture Warrior:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Ben has a natural aptitude for innovative and creative fateweaving, one that lets him see possibilities others may have missed.
conversations.prefix: Fatecrafting:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Ben can be dismissive of others' solutions and can sometimes try and instill a more unwieldly fate, where a simpler fix might be more suitable.
conversations.prefix: Creative Arrogance:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Creation may belong to the Solars, but it's up to Ben to make sure they do the best thing for all of it.
conversations.prefix: Guide the Solars:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Oracular ejection is sometimes poorly timed.  Too bad you can't control it.
conversations.prefix: Unbidden Oracle:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The terrible drive to know pushes the wise and foolish alike into the darkest places.
conversations.prefix: Curiosity:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild: