conversations.from: system
conversations.value: By all rights, humanity should have been wiped out by the Heavenfall. The meteor was bigger than the moon, and, caught in a rapidly decaying orbit about earth, spent two months showering the planet with its shed pieces. When it finally came to rest, it landed close enough to Yellowstone that the resultant impact and eruptions wiped out almost all of America, and leaving a mangled pillar of meteor and lava large enough to be seen from space.
  
  The rest of the world fared better, but had by no means been spared, people and planet alike decimated by the months of bombardment. The earth was broken and twisted, plants struggled to grow, animals died out. Humans looked like to follow.
  
  Yet the herald of calamity also provided mocking salvation. From rends in the crystalline structure of the meteor fragments flowed a steady, unending stream of what came to be called Godsblood. A sort of proto-matter, scientists discovered ways to transform the blood into water, food, power, even atmosphere. It could have heralded a new golden age.
  
  Except there was never enough. The flow was steady, and unending, but it could never cover every possible use. And those who controlled the supply controlled everything. Water and the nutrient slurry used as food were essential, but tightly rationed, and expansion demanded ever greater supplies, as the remaining populations were forced to congregate in the shadows of that which destroyed them.
  
  The blood of humans was swift deemed cheaper than that of the gods.
  
  The wars fought were frequent, and bloody, and devoid of any true victor, fought on foot, or in walking mechs that could traverse the rent landscapes of post-Heavenfall Earth. But there were always those who look to the future, the minds, brilliant and broken, who would advance even warfare.
  
  In the laboratories that lie in the shadows of the Citadel of Bern, one such dream draws close to its bloody fruition.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: In constant connection with every other mech in the squad, you act as a nexus, almost like the heart of a hive mind. More than any other role, a leader pilot is chosen for mental ability and fortitude - a lesser mind would quickly be overwhelmed.
conversations.prefix: Leader:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You provide long range, precise firepower. If the enemy can see you, they've already gotten too close. For you, protection is of secondary importance. 
conversations.prefix: Marksman:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're on the battlefield to see, and not be seen. You act as the squad's eyes, locating enemies and mapping terrain, all while relaying that to your allies.
conversations.prefix: Scout:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You pack big guns that pack big explosions. You might not be fast, but you're too busy turning things to smoking craters to care.
conversations.prefix: Ordanance:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're designed to be an immovable object. What does it matter how long it takes you to destroy the enemy, when they give you all the time in the world?
conversations.prefix: Bulwark:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A jack of all trades - you have no major strengths, but also no real weaknesses. 
conversations.prefix: Soldier:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're designed to get up close and personal, the rip the enemy apart with metal claws. As long as you can get close enough in the first place.
conversations.prefix: Predator:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Notable for your ability to fly, the raptor needs to be able to think in three dimensions as easily as they can two - a task few a suited for.
conversations.prefix: Raptor:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Very little escapes your notice
conversations.prefix: Perceptive:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You keep calm, no matter the situation.
conversations.prefix: Steely:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You can always adapt to changing circumstances
conversations.prefix: Adaptable:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've studied a lot, and it can come up at the oddest times.
conversations.prefix: Knowledgeable:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You act without thinking
conversations.prefix: Reckless:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You enjoy crushing your enemies more than is healthy.
conversations.prefix: Bloodthirsty:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're over cautious.
conversations.prefix: Hesitant:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You might not think you need to be smart to pilot a giant mech, but you've been wrong lots of times before.
conversations.prefix: Dull:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're on your own for this one. Surprise me.
conversations.prefix: Create your own:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Technically harmless, the blasts from these will still sting a Godhand. That might explain why the tech crews have taken to calling them wasps.
conversations.prefix: Combat Drones:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You can't see it, but it can clearly see you. Deal with the hail of pinning fire.
conversations.prefix: Sniper Mech:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: There must be one, or the numbers don't add up. Fast and stealthy, it should be easy to break. If you can find it.
conversations.prefix: Scout:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It might not have much firepower, but it can sure as hell take it, and while its in your face there's not much else you can focus on. Magnetic clamps can really pin someone down.
conversations.prefix: Bulwark Mech:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Twin assault rifles can do a lot of damage if not taken care of quickly.
conversations.prefix: Soldier Mech :
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Fast, and packing a mean blade, this bastard will tear you a new one if you aren't fast.
conversations.prefix: Assault mech:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Holy shit that thing is big. Where have they even been hiding it?
conversations.prefix: Titan:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Holy shit that thing is big. Where have they even been hiding it?
conversations.prefix: Titan:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You keep it together, even when things are falling apart. 
conversations.prefix: Calm, Cool, Collected:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're ice cold. It makes you a little unnerving and untouchable. Truth is, you're scared to get close to people. Losing friends sucks!
conversations.prefix: Distant:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You lost a lot of good people. Right now you want to never feel that loss again. But deep down you wish you could change. 
conversations.prefix: Learn to feel again. :
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You are 
conversations.prefix: Cunning:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're fast and agile with both your mech and your body.
conversations.prefix: Dexterous:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You can't really stay still, and waiting just never works.
conversations.prefix: Restless:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: There's a certain rush that comes with flying, and that's really all you're here for.
conversations.prefix: The Thrill:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: In the wild, it's them or you. So far, it's never been you. Nothing personal.
conversations.prefix: Ruthless:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Free-floating in the wasteland is a good way to get killed. You want to find a place to belong.
conversations.prefix: Looking for Community:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've seen nearly a half-century of warfare, from the now genteel-seeming conflicts before the fall to the frenzied struggle for survival immediately afterwards.
conversations.prefix: Veteran:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've been at this a long time; and the thought of seeing, of causing, more pain and suffering makes you feel... not apprehensive, not uneasy, just bone tired.
conversations.prefix: War-weary:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: This is your squad, and damned if something bad is going to happen to any of them, whether you make it out with them or not...
conversations.prefix: Get them home:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: All you seek is a safe haven for the few friends that still live.  If you need to get your hands dirty to make it happen, that is a price you are willing to pay.
conversations.prefix: Safety:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your strength is also your weakness.  Having skill and experience in so many areas means that its all too easy to become stretched thin.  In addition, coming up against a specialist in their field tends to go badly for you.
conversations.prefix: Generalist:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Speed is key. Your mecha is faster than most, and fires quicker, too. Thing is, you had to sacrifice armor and accuracy for this to be the case. Oh well.
conversations.prefix: Assault:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You grew up in the drinking and brawling culture of poland. If you know one thing, it's how to fight.
conversations.prefix: Typically Polish:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You grew up in politically insane country of Poland. You don't understand peace. You solve problems by drinking or fighting.
conversations.prefix: Typically Polish:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've had enough of your hot blood. You want to finally be able to make friends using your words, not your fists.
conversations.prefix: Calm down:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Sometimes you start fighting. It doesn't matter, who started it. All that matters is that you don't stop until every fucking last one of those bastards is dies.
conversations.prefix: Berserk:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You have friends. You have loved ones. And to top it all off, you love your country. You'll do anything to protect them.
conversations.prefix: Protect thy treasures:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You'll follow orders... so long as they do no harm to your country.
conversations.prefix: Goddamn Patriot:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You have some nasty scarrs or injuries that cause anyone who sees them to wretch or run away in fear.
conversations.prefix: Scarred:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're not green. You've fought. You've been shot at. But appart from that, you've also shot at people. Successfully.
conversations.prefix: Experienced fighter:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: For whatever reason, your old life has ended. Now it's time for a fresh start.
conversations.prefix: Start a new life:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You prefer your targets as far away as possible, your long range weapons are not equipped for close, fast moving targets. 
conversations.prefix: Up Close? No Thanks!:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You get the Bulwark's attention, but things don't go as you hope.
conversations.prefix: Ensared:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You made a mistake. Or maybe just ran out of luck. Either way, something didn't exactly go according to plan. And now you pay for it.
conversations.prefix: Screw up:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're not the best at really thinking things through before doing them.
conversations.prefix: Reckless:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The data feeds between the leader mech and other members of the team are highly experimental, and prone to cause sensory overload when active.
conversations.prefix: Data Overload:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Able to access the sensors of it's fellow Mechs, and interface with their HUD and targeting systems, the Leader Mech can act as a mobile, one-man war-room, giving the team a coherent tactical plan with a moments thought.
conversations.prefix: It's All Connected:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have a talent for finding the advantageous spot and using it to advantage. That  with your deadly accuracy is why you're the sniper!
conversations.prefix: Don't look now...: