conversations.from: system
conversations.value: The Council of Wise is broken. The Commonwealth is in ruins, shattered, divided. It is a great civil war, caused by one man. Dy'Xex the Vile. His armies sweep the land, bringing all under his heel. You are but a single soldier in the greatest military force ever raised, the Mentus Templari. Yet, that power has waned from years of decadence, and now the once mighty warriors are mere tokens of ceremony. What can any one soldier do, in these dark times? The answer to that, my friend, is in YOUR hands.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A personalized legionnaire kit, stripped down from its ceremonial status into more practical attire.
conversations.prefix: Personalized Kit:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: An officially sanctioned uniform and staff designed for Magisters of the Legion.
conversations.prefix: Magister Kit:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A standard kit for Templari healers, featuring needed supplies and a dagger for self defense.
conversations.prefix: Healers Kit:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Standard issue for a Templari Legionnaire. Consisting of a coat of ceremonial armor, thrusting sword and shield.
conversations.prefix: Legionary Kit:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The latest in military technology, a loud and cumbersome weapon that can kill from a distance without manipulation.
conversations.prefix: Arquebus and powder.:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: ???
conversations.prefix: Zentheris:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: One of the largest centers of learning and knowledge in the realm, many great minds gather here to study the world and it's workings.
conversations.prefix: Grand Magisterial Academy:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Red.
conversations.prefix: Argoth Lindar:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: ???
conversations.prefix: The Laughing Man:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: ???
conversations.prefix: Surdan:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: ???
conversations.prefix: Treydan:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: ???
conversations.prefix: Daryll:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Prince of Darkness.
conversations.prefix: Zaa'lin Duu'la Dahren:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A noble of the Jagen dynasty.
conversations.prefix: Nairi Jagen:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your talent in manipulation and the metaphysical arts is without peer, either through sheer willpower or intellectual knowledge.
conversations.prefix: Metaphysical:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A noble of the Ishta dynasty.
conversations.prefix: Moren Ishta:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: ???
conversations.prefix: Father Adam:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The bard.
conversations.prefix: Ortzi:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A noble of the Sentrei dynasty.
conversations.prefix: Alena Sentrei:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The baron immortal.
conversations.prefix: Jok'Ra:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The imminent End.
conversations.prefix: Aurilius Odare:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The City in the Sky, allied state to the Imperial Commonwealth and home to the Aether.
conversations.prefix: Haven:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Yellow. Councilor of Haven, her position is unique among the Wise as she is not the chosen leader of her people.
conversations.prefix: Yena Daishun:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: 'The Vile'.
conversations.prefix: Dy'Xex:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The capital of the Calien Valley and the Imperial Narien. A great sprawling metropolis surrounded by seven gates.
conversations.prefix: Ca'Nar:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The city clad ever in shadow. Capital of the Rakt province, a bustling city of commerce, industry, and intelligence. Nested at the foot of an active volcano.
conversations.prefix: Raninthal:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Once an ancient stronghold safeguarding the Abyss, now the political capital of the Zesh. A dark city of darker secrets.
conversations.prefix: Gergalith:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The fire glows softly by your feet, keeping at bay the dark of the night.
conversations.prefix: Campsite:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The residents of the yellow province, the flying city Haven. Tall, fair, prone to manipulation. They are a haughty race, and with good reason. Haven is the only province that was not conquered by the Golden Empire, instead allying itself willingly.
conversations.prefix: Aether:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The fiery folk of the red province. Hailing either from the Sand Sea, or the barren steppes that lay on the edge of Imperial territory. Dark-skinned, Fierce in both love and war, at home on a horse as much as their own two feet; they are a race that burns as bright as a flame.
conversations.prefix: Rakt:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The scoundrels of the blue province. Swashbuckling masters of the sea, the Salari have a rich cultural history. Known just as much for their wit and intelligence as their oft-outrageous hedonism, the olive-hued sailors are prone to mischief and trouble.
conversations.prefix: Salari:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The people of the gold province. Practical, steadfast, unwavering. Their heritage stretches back to the start of the Empire in the heart of the Calien valley. They are the lifeblood of the Commonwealth; traders, masons, farmers, soldiers. There is nothing they cannot do if they put their mind to it.
conversations.prefix: Imperials:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The folk of the green province. A hearty folk from the Alsundar forests. They spend their lives on the hunt and foraging the fields. Despite their simple lifestyle, they have a long tradition of tribal warfare and are renowned for their guerrilla tactics.
conversations.prefix: Alani:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You’re preoccupied with your interests to the point of...Sorry, did you say something? I was thinking of writing cards.
conversations.prefix: Obsessed:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The years have left you wary and callous, unwilling to risk your heart again. It was hard enough getting the dagger out last time.
conversations.prefix: Heartless:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your fear holds you back sometimes. But only when that thing was REALLY scary!
conversations.prefix: Cowardly:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: To say that sometimes you act without considering the consequences, would be to say that the ocean is a mite damp.
conversations.prefix: Reckless:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A bit gullible and trusting of the wrong sorts, perhaps, but you mean well. You're sure that will make it all right in the end, won't it?
conversations.prefix: Naive:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: If a Legionnaire cannot be trusted to serve the Commonwealth, who can?
conversations.prefix: Duty:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: ???
conversations.prefix: Jonathan Torrus Sammael:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The kin of the black province. A surly and stocky folk, stubborn as mules and twice as strong. Hailing from the cold and wet Jordermerch, a dismal swampy land to the north, the Moa know quite well the rigors of a hard life.
conversations.prefix: Moa:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A magical city of fable and myth, home to the mysterious race of Man.
conversations.prefix: 3den:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Golden. A kindly, ancient figure with a long flowing beard. His voice is quiet but firm, and his eyes twinkle knowingly when he speaks.
conversations.prefix: Gantrimoth:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Green.
conversations.prefix: Shanlith Narren:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A gruff no-nonsense squad leader with a booming voice. A veteran of the Zesh Subjugation wars, he looks down on new recruits as being "too soft".
conversations.prefix: Sergeant Ulbrecht:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: ???
conversations.prefix: Corodan:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: ???
conversations.prefix: Thorum Cainus:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The hustle and bustle of life itself fills the pathways of this open market. Who knows what one may find amongst the open-air stalls?
conversations.prefix: Bazaar:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Though fire may burn and wounds may ache, you will not falter. You are steadfast in the face of danger, and resist temptation.
conversations.prefix: Disciplined:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: What is life without good cheer? You think not much at all. Whether faced with death, distrust, or merely a bad hair day, you weather the storm with a smile on your face.
conversations.prefix: Boisterous:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Who's that sneaking past the door? Certainly not you, of course. But if we were to make certain assumptions about the stealthiness of certain people, why, you'd be at the top of the list.
conversations.prefix: Furtive:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Do you even lift? Actually, yes you do. In fact you would be hard pressed to find anyone who has more gains then you. After all, what problem can't be solved with bulging biceps?
conversations.prefix: Vigorous:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An indescribable force of personality. People who meet you aren't quite sure why they like you, whether it was your charming wit, your dashing good looks, or sincere sympathy. All they know is you are...the most interesting man(or woman)...in the world.
conversations.prefix: Charismatic:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: For whatever your reasons, criminal past, farmers son, noble looking to see the world, you've joined the illustrious Templari Legion.
conversations.prefix: Recruit:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've seen it all. Painted warriors who ran screaming from the woods. The endless caverns of the Abyss, swallowing up entire legions. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. Wherever you go, those memories are yours, and help steel your mind to whatever shocks or challenges await you.
conversations.prefix: Experienced:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: An officially certified manipulator, trained by way of one of the various academies in the Commonwealth. Perhaps even the Grand Magisterial Academy of Haven.
conversations.prefix: Magister:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A hard-bitten thick-soled grunt from the Zesh Subjugation Wars who has been re-assigned.
conversations.prefix: Veteran:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A member of the Order of the Immaculate Eye, the secret organization of spies that report directly to the Golden himself.
conversations.prefix: Specialist:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Deeds, not words! You want to act first and think about it later. Maybe.
conversations.prefix: Impatient:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Who needs sports when you have books! They say that knowledge is power...but those limp quads sure aren't making a good argument for it.
conversations.prefix: Bookish:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Everything moves to the rhythm of the Great Game, and civil war or no, your house must arrive to the end on top.
conversations.prefix: Politics:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: To sleep, perchance to dream, aye that's the rub. For in that sleep of death, what dreams may come.
conversations.prefix: Dreamscape:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The cries of "Stop, Thief!" ring through the marketplace as the sounds of running reach your ears.
conversations.prefix: Catch that Man!:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It seems that some folk just will not get along.
conversations.prefix: Civil Disturbance:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Commander of the 19th Legion. A rising star in the Templari.
conversations.prefix: Colonel Azedos Sen:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A short (for an Ethereal) man with a conservative look about him and a receding hairline.
conversations.prefix: Professor Redarus:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The ancestral home of the Prime Principality, the duly appointed leader of the Aether.
conversations.prefix: Ethereal Manor:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Everything moves to the rhythm of the Great Game, and civil war or no, you know that to advance your research new overtures must be made towards the Commonwealth. What better way to convince them of the usefulness of your research than to be instrumental in winning the war for them?
conversations.prefix: Politics:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The pursuit of friendship is the noblest of any goal.  As long as one has an ally by her side, she can accomplish anything.
conversations.prefix: FRIENDSHIP:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: An indescribable force of personality. People who meet you aren't quite sure why they like you, whether it was your charming wit, your dashing good looks, or sincere sympathy. All they know is you are...the most interesting man(or woman)...in the world.
conversations.prefix: Charisma:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You are destined for greatness, and you know it. One day, your name will be spoken of in every port. Will it be with joy and honor, or with fear and hatred?
conversations.prefix: Build Reputation:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A member of the Order of the Immaculate Eye, the secret organization of spies that report directly to the Golden himself.
  
  Though for you, things are getting a bit more complicated...
conversations.prefix: Specialist:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Who's that sneaking past the door? Certainly not you, of course. But if we were to make certain assumptions about the stealthiness of certain people, why, you'd be at the top of the list.
conversations.prefix: Furtive:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: For whatever reason, things rarely go your way without a considerable amount of hard won effort. "What could go wrong?" Everything apparently.
conversations.prefix: Hilariously Unlucky:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: As a plucky Umbassan gal, you have yet to prove yourself to your spiritual Goddess. Pick a craft and stick to it! Everyone has something that they're good at. Changing jobs gets scary when you're older.
conversations.prefix: To Find Her Art:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Scary just doesn't do you justice. People try to avoid you in most situations, and have trouble looking you in the eye, face, visor, carved up hockey mask, or whatever. Social situation? Maybe you just wait under the bridge, monster.
conversations.prefix: Terrifying:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Having lost your house, title, and family to the war, you're out to find something worth finding form, someplace to call home. Don't worry, once people see how cool you are, I'm sure...
conversations.prefix: Find Acceptance: