conversations.from: system
conversations.value: A frozen world. A world of frozen humans. It's been 'forever' since the Golden Age - nobody even really remembers anymore, but we still tell our children about it. About a time when the sun was in the sky for more than two hours a day. A time when wood wasn't just used for burning. A time when strangers weren't the worst enemy and when you could count on still owning your life tomorrow.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Afraid: Apocalypse World doesn't have room for weak people
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Bad reputation: Whatever you did or didn't do to deserve it, sometimes you get the feeling people don't want you around
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Ugly: You know how some people are beautiful? You've certainly never felt that way.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Skipping rope: Clearly a weapon of the most brutal and heinous kind. One firm length of rope and either side two strong handles, providing grip for the assailant ...
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Wound: Time heals all wounds
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Sharp: Read a sitch; read a person
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Hard: Go aggro, seize by force
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Weird: Open your brain
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Crazy: Bbbrrweeeerrrraarrrrgggghhhhhhh-zip zip zip-DWEEP!
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Cool: Do something under fire
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Bad reputation: Whatever you did or didn't do ... people just don't seem to trust you.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Take them down: For what they did to you, make them suffer.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Safety: Can you ever feel safe? Really?
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: 'The Gods': If this world is our punishment, how can we redeem ourselves?
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Squeamish: Is this what stops you pulling the trigger? Is this what stops you from stitching up your friend? You fucking weakling.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Science and knowledge: You want to see the things that others just don't see
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Physically weak: By birth or by experience, your body is just not as capable.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Inexperienced: *head scratch*
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Touchstone: Remember when the world collapsed? Even if you do, everybody remembers it a different way. The touchstone is the one who walks among with a new vision, hoping and fighting for a changed world.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Angel: When you're lying in the dust with your guts spilled, it's not the gods you pray to, or the fuckers who left you behind. It's that face that appears over you, the hand with sutures, the pack of morphine ... that person is an angel.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Battle Babe: They're the ones you should walk away from, eyes down, but you can't. They're the ones you shouldn't fall in love with, but one sight and your skin is sizzling. Their danger is seductive - the battle babe.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Hard Holder: With no government, no society, no armies full of hundreds and thousands ... we flock to those with a concrete compound and a gang of gun luggers. Thanks be to the Hard Holders - they keep us safe.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Brainer: Well hello weird psycho mindfuckery! Brainers have brain control, puppet strings, creepy hearts, dead souls, broken eyes. The less sanity in the Brainer, the less you'll have when they're done with you.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Gun Lugger: In a world where law and society have broken down, you can only trust that which you carry in your hands. Where there is no peace or stability, the gun lugger will carve their place in the world with murder and blood.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Hocus: If there ever were gods, they sure as hell abandoned us when the apocalypse came along with its crazy psychic headfuckery. So what the weird Hocus types teach now ... well, it's sure as hell something else.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Hot: Seduce or manipulate
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Operator: In a world of raiders, cultists, disease-ridden hopeless ones, the world doesn't look that great. The operator just wants to be free and make their way in the world - stay 'useful' to them and they just might let you be
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Skinner: Even here, there is beauty. Even here, there is food that isn't death on a spit, music that isn't shrieking hyenas, thoughts that aren't afraid. Anything beautiful left in this ugly ass world, skinners hold it. Will they share it?
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Driver: Came the apocalypse and the infrastructure was torn apart. Roads split at the seams, communication disappeared. One still travels, one still moves silently through the darkness. They are the Driver.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Savvyhead: If there's one fucking thing you can count on in Apocalypse World, it's things break.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Golden Age: You want to bring back the age of old. A world full of health and wealth where people weren't constantly watching over their shoulder. That existed, right?
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Family: In a world where you can barely look after yourself, how can you look after others as well?
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Ultimate power and control: Whether you desire others to feel pleasure or pain, you want to be responsible for it.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Love: If you can't trust anybody, if you can't trust yourself, if people could die at any second ... is love a waste of time, or the ultimate achievement?
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Ugly: If our appearance is one of the few things we own for ourselves, yours has little value.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Emotionally fragile: Enemies just need to bide their time. Sooner or later, you'll go over the deep end.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Peeker's organs: When needs must, the world shall provide.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Hearth: The centre of Raqi'a, the hearth contains food, warmth and companionship. But even in Raqi'a, nothing is given away for free.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Dimano: Dimano is the gatekeeper of food in Raqi'a. She's also the hardholder's wife. One thinks you might want to be on her good side if you want to stay alive
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Orca: Part of Kraken's crew. Like a poison that tastes of almonds, Orca's sweetness is tainted by what it takes to survive.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Hunter: The golden boy of Raqi'a. Strong, likeable, trusted by the hold ... he also happens to be Ember's elder brother. 
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Bread and jam: In a world where farming is non-existent and orchards are unimaginable, a simple bread roll with a pat of butter and jam is ludicrous. It's also extremely valuable.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Peeker: Has lived in Raqi'a for all his life and been crippled for most of that
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Rites of pain: Bad luck will fall upon the hold from actions today. Cleansing rituals must be performed.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Figger: Daughter of Dimano and Rika, has lived in Raqi'a all her life. Knows everybody in the hold. Not bad with weapons.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Tusk: A slight, wasted man whose ribs poke from his body. Carries a sharpened stick with him at all times and watches constantly. Mostly keeps to himself.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Piece: Bearing a strong resemblance to Rhyme, Piece is a badly damaged young woman who would give anything to be healed.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Trapped: Sister has been "captured" by Tusk and Dimano. They are intent on taking her away from everybody else. Can she escape? Will anybody rescue her?
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Angel: Explain again how an angel should look when the bleeding stops and you still have two working legs.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Sharp: Sharp enough to see things how they are. Sharp enough to cut the crap and get to the beating heart.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Cold as ice: So your feelings are hurt? Tough shit. Come back when you have a real problem.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Secrets: There is history here that is hidden from view, hinted at in every precise stitch, every split-second decision. But is it wise to question the motives of the person keeping you alive?
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Operator: In a world of raiders, cultists, disease-ridden hopeless ones, the world doesn't look that great. The operator just wants to be free and make their way in the world - stay 'useful' to them and they just might let you be
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Cool: Kraken used to be hot tempered and quick to anger, but after the incident 5 years ago, where it was his ability not to lose his calm that got his almost frozen body to shelter.
  
  He maintains this determination, and calm; Striving towards his vengeance.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Squeamish: After having seen his previous crew killed in front of him, whilst he was held down helplessly.
  
  And having seen the ravages of the cold on his own body, the idea of violence makes Kraken gag. 
  
  Resorting to violence that draws blood, is admitting failure in Kraken's eyes. Pain in such a fashion is too good for his enemies.
  
  Killing/hurting others is only hurting humanities chance in this nightmare.
  
  
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Take them down: Kraken, was left stranded in the tundra 5 years ago. 
  
  He suffered frost bite losing his left thumb, and some toes. His previously loud and boisterous voice, is now raspy and painful.
  
  He has recently found the location of some of the group who had left him for dead and double crossed him.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Hocus: Speaking the prayers that keep us sane, enacting the rituals that bind us together. Making most of it up as you go from fragments, dreams and memories. We are all on the edge of the void. Without these fictions we are nothing.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Weird: Knows the words but not their order. Finds the path. Sees and hears things that you don't - you just hope they're actually there.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Inexperienced: How are you supposed to take the words of an overwhelmed child as wisdom? Even if you wish him well can you believe in that? In him?
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Community: These are your people and they need you. Can you become the person that they need you to be? Can you be their strength? Keep them together? Can you remain yourself through all of that?
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Touchstone: Remember when the world collapsed? Even if you do, everybody remembers it a different way. The touchstone is the one who walks among with a new vision, hoping and fighting for a changed world.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Indomitable: Willpower wins battles. You have to want it more than they do, believe it more than do. Most people aren't really ready to kill.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Trusting: We all just want hope and love. You just have to know where the person opposite you is coming from.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Rhyme: A girl sits quietly and watches as her mother talks.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Outsider: You don't have allies here, and you don't know the rules. This is going to get someone hurt.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Curiosity: They say it killed the cat...but you have to take risks to make gains.
  Staying out of trouble has almost never made Cassius money.