conversations.from: system
conversations.value: The Land of Lorox has been stolen, it's kingdoms vanquished by strangers from the sea. They arrived in ships, first one, then two, and before any warning could be made their vessels dotted the horizon in countless numbers. 
  
  They took no prisoners, they spared no lives as they slaughtered every man woman and child that came before them. Even the combined might of all five kingdoms fell in a few months time. Now they are sweeping across the land, forcing all that remain westward towards a place that no man has returned from in 100 years and more.
  
  But there is hope yet, beyond the cursed land is said to be salvation, a power left by the first queen to protect her subjects should the need arise. Who will brave the danger and claim the power that would save all of  Lorox? Will your courage give you strength to overcome things from the darkest nightmares, or will you falter and break like so many before you? 
  
  (Castle Bay is a medieval game with only humans as playable characters. There is magic in this world, but none that humans have access to from the start. I'm looking for three to four players, and customization is open so long as it fits the theme.)
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Small, swift, and dual-edged. For those who favor speed over reach.
conversations.prefix: Short sword.:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Food, water, equipment, packs. all the things you need to survive the harsh conditions of the trails ahead.
conversations.prefix: resources:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The town of myth and legend blocked from the outside world. Is it wonders or ruin that hide behind those walls?
conversations.prefix: Castle Bay:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A small clearing surrounded by trees and darkness, a fine place to rest but not for long.
conversations.prefix: Clearing:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: There aren't many on two legs that can beat you in a foot race.
conversations.prefix: Swift:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You put in the time and effort, now only the best can give you pause.
conversations.prefix: Skilled:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A small metal kite shield, easy to utilize and very durable.
conversations.prefix: Kite shield:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It's a hunting bow. In pretty good condition
conversations.prefix: Bow:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your fear gets the better of you at times, making you prone to mistakes.
conversations.prefix: Scardy-Cat:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A round wooden shield with a steel outer ring. Breakable  with prolonged use.
conversations.prefix: Wooden sheild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your speed leaves much to be desired.
conversations.prefix: Lead feet:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your ego blinds you, and bad things happen when it does.
conversations.prefix: Arrogant:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You know little of how things really are in the world.
conversations.prefix: naive:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You are not to be trusted with delicate things nor are you good at sneaking.
conversations.prefix: Clumsy:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You can dish it out but you can't take it. Sad really.
conversations.prefix: Frail:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're not much with a weapon, but the pointy end is clear right?
conversations.prefix: Unskilled:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A long metal spear with a pointed edge.
conversations.prefix: Spear:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A forest that seems to have no end. The trees are wicked and their bounty unsavory, but they are a welcomed sight compared to what dwells within.
conversations.prefix: The impossible:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A name and nothing more, could it be that this nightmarish forest has ended? But what is that in the distance?
conversations.prefix: Edge of the Impossible:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The last building occupied by the people of Lorox, even if only seven strong. How long will they seek shelter with the enemy at their door step?
conversations.prefix: Oak Tree Inn:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You were just a local townie trying to make a living like all common folk do, but now your on the run and life will never be the same.
conversations.prefix: Survivor of Lorox:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've seen the world, made some mistakes and learned from them, which gives you valuable experience in the ways of the world.
conversations.prefix: wise:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You were trained in the art of combat in service of royalty. You took an oath to defend the crown and the citizens of the land. You have broken that oath with numerous defeats, but the war is not over yet.
conversations.prefix: Failed Knight:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Next in line for the throne, privileged with the finer things in life, you've never truly struggled until now. But you're smarter than most. With a hidden identity and a good deal of brains you may just have a throne after all.
conversations.prefix: Masked royalty:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Maybe all those boring books really did teach you something, imagine that, you know quite a bit of facts.
conversations.prefix: Educated:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You had a happy life, tending plants and exploring the wilderness around you, but when the knights came calling you fled with weak knees. Now there is only one place to run, at least there are plants there.
conversations.prefix: Fleeing farmer:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your pursuit in life lay in books of all kinds. Alchemy, poetry, philosophy, history, you've learned them all and have passed many tests. How well can you use that knowledge to save your own skin?
conversations.prefix: dis-shelved scholar:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Light on your feet when you need to be, invisible when you want to be. There are few that could find you if you really tried to hide.
conversations.prefix: Stealthy:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've taken some of the harshest punishments and they haven't broken you. They do leave nasty scars though.
conversations.prefix: Durable:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've got the eyes of a soaring hawk, very little escapes your notice.
conversations.prefix: Observant:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Well aren't you a quick one? When all others are caught flat footed you usually respond with excellent reflexes.
conversations.prefix: Mousy:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You most certainly do lift, and you've got the strength to prove it.
conversations.prefix: Strong:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It's almost comical how things seem to work out for you when you need them to.  Be it finding that lost purse or narrowly avoiding certain death your luck is truly blessed.
conversations.prefix: Lucky:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Sometimes even the lightest of objects give you trouble, were you always like this?
conversations.prefix: Weak:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You can see right? Well how did you miss something like that?! Not very observant are we?
conversations.prefix: Blind:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Not the brightest flame or the sharpest tool, but thinking is overrated right?
conversations.prefix: Dim-witted:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Metal head arrow on wooden shafts. They fly straight and true if fired properly
conversations.prefix: arrow:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A rather plain dual-edge sword with a handle big enough for both hands.
conversations.prefix: Broad sword:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Vicious beasts with pitch black pelts and razor sharp teeth. They are big, mean, fast, and leath, did i mention they hunt in packs?
conversations.prefix: Night Wolves:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: They reek of rotting flesh and loosened bowels as they stagger around slowly in search of food. They aren't fast, nor particularly strong, but mortal wounds fail to kill and they feel no pain. They tend to wonder around in groups.
conversations.prefix: Undead:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: One of the warriors from the foreign land. Agile, skilled, and cunning. This armored villain seems to be four moves ahead always looking for ways to kill you. Hunting you down seems to be her only purpose.
conversations.prefix: The hunter:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A truly gruesome monster that is likely the death of many who venture into these lands. It's hide is pitch black, a thick leathery texture than is surprisingly hard to penetrate. It stands on hind legs, with massive claws that could likely cleave even a fully armored knight in two. There is a sword stuck in it's back, a testament of how tough it is to kill. Fast, durable, strong, are just three words to describe death incarnate.
conversations.prefix: The beast:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Those who have breathed in the poison from the purple flower. They are enraged, mindlessly attacking all that don't share the same scent of poison on their person, often with weapon in hand. Though not coordinated they are extremely dangerous.
conversations.prefix: Enraged:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Surviving in the forest takes resources, and there are little. These men and women have survived long enough to burn through their supplies, now they want yours and are willing to kill to have them.
conversations.prefix: Thieves:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: In strange garb and tongue they patrol the land looking for those that survive. They hold various weapons and skilled enough to use them.
conversations.prefix: Foreign Soldiers:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A blind girl with an amazing gift. She wanders the forest seeking the one she has lost.
conversations.prefix: Hilda:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A flower of beauty and death. These plants poison the mind of man and animal alike, turning them into wild things  that will kill anything that does not bare the scent upon. To traverse them is to risk madness.
conversations.prefix: The Purple flowers:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A cloaked individual who seems to know his way around the forest. Sought after by Hilda, but is he seeking her?
conversations.prefix: Baako:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A swamp so thick and deep that it engulfs fallen trees with ease. It stretches before you and halts your progress, how will it be crossed?
conversations.prefix: Swamp:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Before your group can go into the vast impossible forest they must first gather supplies. Be sure to pack enough, there may be no coming back.
conversations.prefix: gathering supplies.:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Rain pours down like never before as wind and lightning rip the sky and trees to pieces. Visibility is low, and danger lurks in it's cover.
conversations.prefix: Stormy night:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Everywhere looks the same, and yet nowhere looks familiar. will you fin your way or be lost forever?
conversations.prefix: The forest maze:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A decaying temple holds many secrets, and many dangers for those who do not know the way.
conversations.prefix: The ruined temple:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The world may burn, the kingdoms crumble, but you don't care as long as you have your live in your arms.
conversations.prefix: Find your love.:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You just want thins to go back to normal. To have your old life back to live as you choose. What lengths will you go to restore it?
conversations.prefix: Peace:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The land is befouled by magic, a slight that you find most offensive. You seek to restore the peace to mother earth.
conversations.prefix: Cleanse the land:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: There are many things forgotten from the old ways, some good, some bad but you seek them for your own ambitions.
conversations.prefix: Power beyond words.:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The noble family is broken and scattered, but you wish to see them whole again. Do what you must to put the lords back in their place.
conversations.prefix: Restore the throne:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It has been many a year with no real answer to the problems of old, you seek to clear the air and answer the riddles.
conversations.prefix: Solve the mystery:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: They marched on your land, killed your neighbors and drove you out. But not for long, revenge is bittersweet and you seek to have the last taste of it.
conversations.prefix: Slay the Wicked:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A once bustling Inn now ruined by plundering and woe. Has little comfort to offer weary travelers but no one left to serve them.
conversations.prefix: Oak Tree Inn (copy):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Use one resource card to feed the group.
conversations.prefix: Distribute supplies:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Small, swift, and dual-edged. For those who favor speed over reach.
conversations.prefix: Short sword. (copy):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Food, water, equipment, packs. all the things you need to survive the harsh conditions of the trails ahead.
conversations.prefix: resources (copy):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A hidden cache of supplies lay before you, but enemies close in to slay you. Will you risk death by blade to stave of hunger, or will you endure the gnawing starvation to escape the ringing of steel?
conversations.prefix: Suppy yourselves:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Years of time in the forests have taught you to track and hunt animals...and humans, if the need arises.
conversations.prefix: Woodland Hunter:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Whether it be with your trusty longbow or a thrown rock, you are a skilled  marksman.
conversations.prefix: Accuracy:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Jaded by past dealings with magic users and everyday townsfolk, you are bitter and jaded towards new people and established norms.
conversations.prefix: Bitter:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your a mercenary for hire, or were before this all started...
conversations.prefix: Ex-Mercenary:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your a swordsman, and know your way around a battle.
conversations.prefix: Swordsman:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have no problem solving issues by force.
conversations.prefix: Aggression:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It has been many a year with no real answer to the problems of old, you seek to clear the air and answer the riddles.
conversations.prefix: Solve The Mystery:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You had a happy life, tending plants and exploring the wilderness around you, but when the knights came calling you fled with weak knees. Now there is only one place to run, at least there are plants there.
conversations.prefix: Fleeing farmer:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've got the eyes of a soaring hawk, very little escapes your notice.
conversations.prefix: Observant:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You know little of how things really are in the world.
conversations.prefix: Naive:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You just want thins to go back to normal. To have your old life back to live as you choose. What lengths will you go to restore it?
conversations.prefix: Peace:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've been around.
conversations.prefix: Well Traveled:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Having spent time in the area, you know useful information of the surroundings.
conversations.prefix: Familiarity:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: After years in the forest, Garryn's natural inclination is to flee into the woods.
conversations.prefix: Forest Affinity:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You are at heart a coward. You might put up a brave face sometimes, but other times, you cannot control your fear. It controls you instead.
conversations.prefix: fear:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You have been running for a long time now, evading the foreign soldiers. Sometimes you cannot stop running. Running saves your life.
conversations.prefix: running:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Nya's mother had always cursed her hard headed youngest daughter's ways. When she set her mind to something, nothing would keep her from achieving it!
conversations.prefix: Stubborn spirit:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A keep grasp of the workings of nature
conversations.prefix: Naturalist: