conversations.from: system
conversations.value: Within the twisting and changing chaos of space and time, a new world, untouched by creation, has sprouted. It is a blank canvas.. all that exists... are endless fields of grass. The water lies deep beneath its crust... waiting to erupt... or perhaps waiting for something to bring it up. It is a sandbox, made of grass... it is waiting for the brush of a painter... or.. the brushes of many painters.
  
  Meanwhile... at the foot of the Throne of Creation... a massive, titanic sized man sits... watching over his children.. their powers all different... unique, horrifying, powerful. He smiles.. knowing that one of them will be his successor.. and that one of them will release him from the bonds of life... to be scattered across the eons, like seeds to the fields.
  
  From this crop of his dear children... he'd place in a basket... and send them floating across the stars as if it were a swirling black sea... a millennium passed... and then.. now adolescents.. they'd see it.. a world.. untouched... waiting to be populated... shaped... they had found their Playground.
  
  
  
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: These plains have been heavily effected by snowfall, the grass is often dead when not obscured beneath the snow.
conversations.prefix: Northern Plains:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: These plains are often the wettest upon the untouched world.. on the verge of flooding and being submerged completely by water.
conversations.prefix: Southern Plains :
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The heartland of the Playground.. it is as endless as it is green.. and boy.. is it green.
conversations.prefix: The Central Plains:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: These pagan barbarians praise false idols, not of your pantheon. If they cause too much disruption.. others may believe they fight for the true gods.
conversations.prefix: Warhorde of Druun:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Known by fishermen as the great Sea Whisper..  If untouched.. others may begin to praise it as a god in its own right. If conquered.. one might have a great new pet snake.. or a great corpse.
conversations.prefix: The Serpent of the Sea:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Water is needed in order to properly establish a livable land for your worshippers. 
conversations.prefix: Arid Waste:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Many of your followers have been praying for your aid.. for they have been having horrid night terrors. How might you soothe them and make them calm of mind?
conversations.prefix: Nightmares:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You are a no nonsense kind of god. You are here to bring about order, not to play silly games.
conversations.prefix: Serious:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your god can project themselves physically on the world for a temporary time to directly aid in the hardships of their worshippers.
conversations.prefix: On the Spot:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Playing with the threads of the universe can be tiresome. You oft need to take a nap for a year every now and then.
conversations.prefix: Sleepy:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Are you not the only one who wants to know why dad tossed you into the universe alone? You need answers!
conversations.prefix: Daddy?:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Fire has sparked to life in the great western plains of Casimgrun(Land of Casimir). These flames need to be snuffed somehow, some way, but how?
conversations.prefix: The flames in the West.:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Two chieftains are fighting savagely in the west whilst fire is alight. If one of them dies, this may mean an all out war.
conversations.prefix: Mortal squabbles:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The people of Embermoth pray to the gods for companionship.. they seek passion, they seek animals, anything to help make them whole.
conversations.prefix: Being Whole.:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The time has come to unbind Aoir from whatever shackles their true power.. awaken your sibling so they might join in the beauty of the new world!
conversations.prefix: Awaken the Wind:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A grand horde of warriors are charging at the mighty gods. Though the gods cannot be killed in this mortal plane.. the death of their avatars will greatly weaken them for a time. It is paramount that they succeed.
conversations.prefix: The Battle of the Great Circle:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The leader of this chaotic horde stands ready to challenge any god that might dare approach him.
conversations.prefix: Jabberbane:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You'd smile even through the most trying of times. It takes much to budge your joy from you.
conversations.prefix: Happy:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You Smite those who would seek harm to your followers. Powerful and to the Point!
conversations.prefix: Hammer Handed:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You may be true of heart, yet your siblings may be a bit more nefarious and meddling at times. Of course, you wouldn't think they'd be capable!
conversations.prefix: Oblivious:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You want to delve deep, as deep as you can go. Perhaps even mutate your followers into strong and capable diggers.. and with beards. YES! Beards, a wonderful idea!
conversations.prefix: DIG IT!:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The universe is one big joke, and only Jabber knows the punchline. Tricks, pranks, hopeless causes, wanderers, and madmen, all are like the sweetest wine to the Mad God. 
conversations.prefix: Trickster :
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: He is the crack in the mirror, the flaw in the plan, the chink in the armor. It takes a subtle hand to craft the perfect joke.
conversations.prefix: A Sliver Of Chaos:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: He isn't the most brawny of Gods. No matter how great his power, he'll always be at a disadvantage when it comes to brute force.
conversations.prefix: Light Touch:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The best laid plans of mice and men... and Gods. Jabber just wants to have some fun, what's the problem with that?
conversations.prefix: Mayhem:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Elisaere is a sea goddess who represents the calmness of the sea. She will do her best to restrain its wrath for those she favors, and will let it take those she considers unworthy. 
conversations.prefix: The Sea:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Elisaere values peace, and she can use her power to pacify those around her who would wish her harm.
conversations.prefix: Ceasefire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Any sort of chaos can disturb Elisaere's powers and immortality. She can become weak if she comes into contact with something she cannot control very easily.
conversations.prefix: Lawful:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Elisaere is in search of the sea beneath the earth's crust, where she hopes to make her castle and domain.
conversations.prefix: The Sea:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: What makes the world go 'round? Well, besides that? Love! And that's just what Casimir brings to the table.
conversations.prefix: Love:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Wherever your passion lies, it was born here first. 
conversations.prefix: Passion:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: With great love comes great admiration... and one never tires of hearing how great they are.
conversations.prefix: Narcissism:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your father cast you off into the abyss, and it's probably why you cling to creating love in the world as you felt so little of it when you were rearing yourself. Now it's time to find out why.
conversations.prefix: Find Answers:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Every being is born with a fire in there heart. It must be kindled so it may be used for something. You will protect as many of these Flames as you can.    
conversations.prefix: God of Life's flame:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: This little effort you can create life. Whether you can control this life is another problem. 
conversations.prefix: From Nothing:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Every step burns the ground behind you. Anything you touch burns and nothing can remain around you for long.
conversations.prefix: Body of ashes :
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You may destroy thing you touch but you won't let anyone else put out of the lights of any being.
conversations.prefix: Protect Life:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: greatness befits a god, but some are horrible, some are merciful, then there is this petty one
conversations.prefix: Pettiness:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Whatever strikes your fancy is your Order in your domain. Your wishes may be bane or boon depending on your current mood.
conversations.prefix: Whimsical:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Rather than remain tethered to the ground, your domain consists of the beautiful space above the World. You create stars and moons, but cannot create things such as planets or blackholes.
conversations.prefix: Deity of Cosmos:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your home is in the skies, and the World beneath your feet feels foreign and unforgiving. You can only stay for a limited amount of time before you become too weak.
conversations.prefix: Out Of Place:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your domain is limited and your heart aches to reach further into the cosmos. The World below is foreign and unforgiving to you- either way you are trapped and you mourn for "freedom".
conversations.prefix: Stranger:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: In case of conflict you are a 3rd neutral party, and offer your domain as a safe place for whomever calls. It helps that tokens of appreciation are also paid in kind...
conversations.prefix: Sanctuary:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You don't belong here, or at least that's the impression you have gotten. You long to leave this plane of existence for one where you can do whatever you wish.
conversations.prefix: Freedom?:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Have you ever heard the laughter of The Wind? Perhaps you've heard the snickering gusts that lift skirts and fly away with hats.  The Wind cares not for who you are, it only wants to bring joy. 
  
  Perhaps when you next have the time, Laugh with it.
conversations.prefix: The Wind:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Wind cares not for walls or obstacles, it will find its way wherever it wants to.
conversations.prefix: No boundaries:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Wind is forever moving, forever laughing. To hesitate is to stagnate, and even one moment of hesitation is a moment without joy.
conversations.prefix: Impulsive:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Wind has no need for worshippers, no want for a kingdom of it's own. The Wind only wants to bring Joy to Everyone.
conversations.prefix: To Bring Joy:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Stardust is a minor component in all living things, and boy howdy do you have a lot of it.
conversations.prefix: Big Bang: