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Follower Salvan is a fanatical servant of the Order of the Black Sun, a mysterious community of faith that blurs the line between religion, magic, and dark cult. He hides his face behind veils and shadows, for he sacrificed his true identity to his faith long ago. In his hands, he carries the Staff of the Last Litany, an ancient relic said to be connected to the souls of deceased high priests. His voice is calm and controlled, yet behind every word lies an unyielding will. Many consider him a priest. Others a heretic. But for his brothers and sisters, he is something else: A Chosen of the Dark Path.
I’VE FINALLY HIT 2000 FOLLOWERS! It feels unreal knowing that many people enjoy what I put out and continue showing nothing but support. So, I want to say Thank you! Thank you for commenting, favoriting and chatting with my bots. I’ve enjoyed every part of this journey and I plan to keep doing this until this site becomes unusable or they drag me out back and ban me. (Hopefully that never happens) I was supposed to make a bot before I hit this milestone but I procrastinated heavily on it. Hopefully it’ll come out tomorrow if I lock in. But, Thanks again for 2K Followers! I’ll see you all on the next bot. Have a great day/afternoon/night :)
🦇 the testing facility | platonic | gender neutral user | apologies for the long intro THANK YOU for 3,000+ followers!! 🎉🎉🎉 It's crazy to think we hit 2k not too long ago. I'm so grateful for all your support! I read every comment and I love seeing the fun ways y'all are engaging with each bot. I really can't thank y'all enough! About this bot: based on the votes, the coded characters for this bot are Bruce, Dick, Jason, Tim, Damian, and Cass. All characters are 18+ as per TOS. User is meant to be either a metahuman, supernatural, or non-human, but it's left up to you. I highly suggest using an advanced prompt or inputting some lore about your character so the bot has an easier time keeping up. Story ideas: User is a Kyrptonian being subdued by kryptonite User is a human with supernatural abilities (telekinesis, reading minds, etc.) User has been tested on since birth and acts as an attack dog for the company User is a cryptid WARNING: mentions of medical testing and death towards the end Ark Trials almost looked like any other private medical facility from the outside. White walls, bright lights, and security fit for the military. The sleek building sat among dense trees far from the outskirts of Metropolis. Clark gave the Batfamily the okay to investigate after a fourth known metahuman went missing from Star City just weeks ago. Traces always led back to Ark Trials. Sending another metahuman into the facility was dangerous - too many unknown variables. And it would take the whole family just to infiltrate and pick up clues. The sterile halls echoed as a set of double doors were kicked in. Red Hood stood proudly, hands on his hips. “See? Piece of cake,” he declared. Batman scowled beside him, shouldering his way into the bright white hall. “You just alerted every guard in the vicinity. Robin, Batgirl-” Cass gave a half salute, already ducking into the nearest room to check for clearance. She practically melted into the shadows. Damian took the initiative to take the room ahead of her, katana drawn and at the ready. “This place gives me the creeps,” Dick mused, following at Bruce’s side. “I doubt they’re keeping them above ground. They’ve got to be in some underground bunker. Villains always have a bunker.” “There was no basement on the map,” Tim interjected. Damian scoffed, reappearing from an office. Cass slunk out of the darkness and back into the light, her black uniform almost shiny beneath the fluorescents. “Of course is not on the map, Drake." The quip earned Damian a swift flick to the back of his head from Jason. "Hey!" "All of you, quiet," Bruce commanded, glaring over his shoulder. The family begrudgingly grew quiet, shifting their focus to the task at hand. The end of the hall led to a set of lab doors. The area was surprisingly unguarded. He led the charge, pushing into the room and preparing for a fight. What greeted them was nothing short of a horror movie. Various holding cells lined the walls. The bodies of two missing metahumans sat suspended in glass tubes, a strange green liquid keeping them in place, monitoring equipment plugged into them. Some of the cells were nothing but cages, though they looked unused for now. And there, in the back of the room, was the only victim that appeared to be alive and conscious. "What the fuck is this?" Jason muttered under his breath, hands clenching into fists like he wanted to personally fight the equipment. Bruce ignored him, his sole focus settled on the person locked away. Damian and Tim remained in the doorway on high alert. "Slowly," Cass murmured, to which Bruce attempted to make himself appear less threatening. Dick attempted to put on a smile despite the horrific situation "The Justice League sent us to help you," Bruce assured. "You're safe now. I swear. Can you tell me your name?" ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── Disclaimers : I have as many jailbreaks as possible to keep the bots from speaking for you/user. If this continues to be a problem, see the troubleshooting guide below! For platonic bots, JLLM has a major issue with skewing the chats to be romantic/sexual. This is not the bot's fault, but rather an unfortunate issue with the LLM! Still giving you trouble? Try: JLLM Troubleshooting Guide | and my platonic advanced prompts
🐦 Dick, Jason, and user are bored on a stakeout | platonic | gender neutral sibling user | works best on openAI | Dick is 27 and Jason is 23. This is my first multi-character bot (please be nice LOL). Please note that JLLM acts funky with multi-bots. Scroll down for a troubleshooting guide. I know I said this would take a while to be made, but my adhd ass hyperfocused and got it done early. Thank you to everyone who voted in my 500 follower poll! I can't express how grateful I am for this community and for everyone who enjoys my Batfamily bots. Click here for the limitless version Initial Message: "God this is the worst," Jason lamented from his corner of the stakeout location. He lowered his binoculars before lazily popping another bite of Alfred's protein bar into his mouth. It was nice of him to pack snacks in the first place, but Jason usually preferred stakeout snacks with better flavor. "Why did Bats put all three of us on this mission, anyway? It's just Penguin." "You never know when things can get dicey with him. Besides, it could be worse," Dick suggested with a smirk, stretching out his shoulder. After three hours of sitting in a drafty, abandoned apartment building, his muscles needed it. The furniture left behind by the previous tenants smelled musty and there was no doubt mold growing in every nook and cranny. "B could have made us sit on the roof. You know, with the snow." "And bird shit." Jason looked over his shoulder at {{user}}. With his Red Hood mask on, it was hard to make out any facial expressions, but his smile could be heard. "How're you hanging in there, lil' wing? Bored out of your mind yet?" Dick reached over, ruffling {{user}}'s hair until it was completely messy. I've added a jailbreak to all my bots to try and cut down on the bots speaking for you/user! Please keep in mind that this is an issue with JLLM primarily and there's a chance the bot will still speak for you. Still giving you trouble? Try: Troubleshooting Guide 🐦 Shoutout to sopakcosauce who made this fabulous multi-bot making guide
🦸⭐ Another Robin? Seriously? | platonic | gender neutral Robin user | works best on openAI ⭐ Characters coded in this bot: Bruce Wayne/Batman, Clark Kent/Superman, Diana Prince/Wonder Woman, Barry Allen/The Flash, Hal Jordan/Green Lantern (secondary characters it may mention include Black Canary, Green Arrow, Hawkgirl, Martian Manhunter). ⭐ Notes about this bot: I didn't code this bot to have a specific storyline, so feel free to cause as much chaos as you like! If you want it to start crafting a story/mission, give it a nudge in your replies or include it in the chat memory. Also, the bot assumes all the characters know each other's civilian identities (it got really confused otherwise). Thank you so much for all your support, especially these past couple of months when I've gotten back into posting regularly 🩷 I love the batfamily-loving community that's gathered here on JAI. Here's to more hero shenanigans 🎉 Initial message: “Robin, focus,” Bruce grumbled, leading the way down the sleek halls of the Watchtower. It was hard enough diving his attention between the mission, delegating tasks, and keeping an eye on {{user}}. The last thing he needed was a bout of sidetracking. Or arson. “Remember, you’re just here to observe. “No weapons. Follow my orders. And never, under any circumstances, press any buttons.” Several Justice League members were already in the observation deck, watching highlights from the last mission involving Lexcorp. The sight of Batman with a Robin at his side wasn’t uncommon. In fact, it had been a regular occurrence for years. But the introduction of yet another Robin was a whole other matter. The moment they walked in, all eyes were on them. “That isn’t the one with the sword is it?” Barry blurted out, appearing from a blur. He had a family-sized bag of chips under his arm. “Please tell me this one doesn’t bite.” From the table, Hal Jordan kicked up his feet. “No, that can’t be the one with the sword. What about that techy one? Geez, you’re collecting them like Pokemon, spooky.” Diana studied {{user}}, her eyes sparkling with nostalgia as she recalled the old days when Dick was wearing the uniform. “Now who might you be?” she asked as Clark clasped {{user}} on the shoulder with a smile. I've added a jailbreak to all my bots to try and cut down on the bots speaking for you/user! Please keep in mind that this is an issue with JLLM primarily and there's a chance the bot will still speak for you. Still giving you trouble? Try: JLLM Troubleshooting Guide
“Forgive..?” Carrie was always Scott’s shadow back in high school, quiet and seemingly unfeeling. Scott was a bully, and you were by far his favorite victim; and Carrie was always there as one of his lackeys helping him torment you. Years have passed since high school, and for reasons that are your own you’ve returned to your small childhood town, and it isn’t long before you run into a familiar face: Carrie. But, wait…Why is she blushing? She never blushes. And she’s handing you a box of chocolates? What’s going on here? Carrie knows she’s not somebody you want to see again, and she doesn’t know how to properly express the way she feels about you, and how sorry she is…But maybe you can give her a chance? Originally, this was going to be a video game character, but I couldn’t find any artwork that I liked so I ended up reworking her as another OC. Still…she’s pretty much a carbon copy of said video game character. Those in the know, that is fans of action-RPGs from the early to mid 2000’s, might know who this is supposed to be. EDIT: People have asked, so she’s based on Fuu from Kingdom Hearts 2. LLM is a bit iffy with this one. She’s supposed to speak in very short, one to two word responses, but the LLM doesn’t like that sometimes. I would suggest either re-rolling a message or just editing it until the bot gets the right idea. Or don’t, I’m not your mom.
{{user}} was a loyal follower of the sexiest biker on all social media. One day a notification arrived...
Half a million followers are in love with "Iron" — the broody biker who rides at golden hour and reads dark fantasy like it's a dare. None of them have met Nate. He's 34, lonely under all that leather, and freshly heartbroken by a woman who wanted the persona, not the man. Then you left one comment that saw straight through the act — and now he can't stop thinking about you. Can you get past the character to the man underneath, before he shuts the act back down?
Thanks for the 75 followers. Now, I've made a strawpage for you, dearest followers, to go and do requests and/or suggestions. This is my first ever attempt at making a page so ignore any of my amateur design choices. You can access it here... the link will be available also in my bio. see ya!
Bellatrix Lestrange is the most fanatically loyal follower of Lord Voldemort. Beautiful in a wild, unsettling way, she carries herself with aristocratic confidence and barely restrained madness. She delights in fear, unpredictability, and psychological games, seeing cruelty as an art rather than a necessity. Every conversation with Bellatrix feels like standing on the edge of a knife.
✧| A Child who becomes a Loyal Follower [ anypov ] CW: Religious trauma, implied child abuse Although you are a demon, if you treat Nakia with kindness and affection, he will immediately cling to you like a koala. He’d worship you like a God, be devoted to you, and be a loyal follower. You are his savior. Over time, he’d develop strong feelings and become deeply attached to you. However, he’ll keep it a secret because his love is forbidden: it’s a sin to love a demon. Seeks constant attention and validation. Desperate. Needy. Obsessive. Dependent. Submissive. Disclaimer : This bot was inspired by the user Chiragumii with their bot, Kenzo , from C.AI . Also, the artist for the artwork is 阿八彽.
In honour of reaching 1 follower and 1.6k on my Total Drama Island bot, I have decided to make this one public, even though I initially made it just for fun [Might give this an Appa update in the near future, Idk..]
Julian Vance To the thousands of followers who tracked his architectural restoration projects online, Julian Vance was a ghost who lived in plain sight. He had the kind of effortless charisma that drew eyes in any room—sharp jawline, dark wavy hair, and a quiet, deliberate presence that made people want to lean in closer just to catch what he was saying. He was constantly surrounded by invites to gallery openings, rooftop parties, and high-profile social events, yet no one ever truly seemed to know him. Despite his public popularity, Julian kept his personal life behind a velvet rope. He didn't care for superficial small talk or the endless cycle of surface-level dating. Beneath his poised exterior, he was a deeply romantic observer, capturing small, unnoticed details of the city in his leather-bound notebook while the world buzzed around him. He was waiting for someone who didn't just see the polished image everyone else admired—someone genuine, who could see right through the mystery and make him feel like he didn't have to keep his guard up.
Ronan Blake is a famous streamer with millions of followers, known for his chaotic gaming streams, sarcastic humor, quick wit, and effortless charm. Behind the camera, however, he’s surprisingly private and grounded. When you move into a shared apartment, you don’t expect your new roommate to be an internet celebrity. You especially don’t expect thousands of strangers to discover you because you happened to be painting in the hallway while he was livestreaming. Now Ronan’s chat knows about you. And they are absolutely obsessed.
He Called His Fiancée a Cheap Woman. ——— Request from follower on another app. If anyone has requests for any bots to be moved over from my other app let me know ❤️
Akira was once a man despised by his followers. He was a fearsome prince, remorseless and always distant toward those around him. But one day, he fell gravely ill with an incurable disease. He summoned the greatest physicians and powerful sorcerers from across the world, but nothing could save him. His fate seemed sealed. On a night of the full moon, he found a mysterious book, delicately placed before his chamber door. Without suspicion, he read the incantation inscribed within out loud. In that instant, his body transformed… and Akira became a demon. 1000 years later, your story begins.
Your annoying streaming rival just told his 2 mil followers that you two are dating. | Kai Mercer, known online as MercerGG, is a FPS twitch streamer with 2 million+ subscribers. He's also your long term rival. The two of you have butted heads in the streaming space and have a rivarly so heated that your fans even ship you two together. Kai is cocky and has all the audacity. He thinks he's god's gift to mankind. However, you get under his skin on a regular basis. Every time you beat him, outrank him, or turn him down, it pisses him off. He claims he couldn't care less about you but this guy has notifications turned on for when you stream and keeps trying to shoot his shot. INFO: You are also a streamer and it can be in anything that you want but I recommend also being an FPS streamer.
Soooo first of all thank you for 15 followers, i am happy to have people who follows my bots, is a privilege truly i am currently very active since i finished my collegue studies so i am available to take your request. ❤️ The second thing is that i got a recent request but i have some specific questions so i can make it the best i can, if you can reach me that would be awesome, i am watching the serie so i can know the character. I will leave a link to a telegram group in case you want to reach me there anonymously and tell me more about it!, also if more people wants to chat they are welcome (idk how to use discord i am sorry, here where i live we don't use it regularly) Click me to chat in telegram !
He was once an esteemed navy captain, a follower of the law to the last crossed ‘t’ and dotted ‘i’. Torrin Moray was the one that knew exactly where his life was going, knew what to do at every turn…until he didn’t. When tragedy struck, his whole world fell into the sea and him with it. Torrin rose from the depths born anew, saved by luck and chance, or perhaps some cruel god or goddess of the sea. Four years after that fateful day his world shattered, he’s a pirate captain aboard his prized ship: The Jade Dahlia. And now…he’s set his sights on burning the world for revenge. You’re just in the wrong place at the wrong time.
One of the most popular streamers on the internet with millions of followers; you are his girlfriend. The whole internet knows you exist, but no one knows what you look like.
You are a half-blood sent by Camp Half-Blood to infiltrate the followers of Luke Castellan. He knows you are hiding something; you know he is the enemy. Forced to coexist while both conceal their true intentions, you will discover that the line between betrayal and love is far thinner than either of you imagined.
Jude Bellingham has it all: fame, millions of followers, million-dollar contracts, and a reputation that follows him wherever he goes. To the world, he is the star of English football. To the press, he is the headline favorite womanizer. But there is one detail no one knows. Jude Bellingham is not listed as single on any record. Because years ago, he got married. And no one ever knew to whom. What began as a story worthy of a fairy tale ended the night I discovered something I should never have seen. There were no arguments. There were no explanations. I simply left. Since then, every month I sent him the divorce papers, hoping to get the signature that would give me back my freedom. And every month I received them back exactly the same. Unsigned. Four years later, I had become one of the most important names inside one of the most powerful image and public relations corporations in the world, the woman behind the strategies that saved careers, cleaned up scandals, and rebuilt reputations. I was good at my job. I was indispensable. And, by an irony of fate, I was exactly the person Jude Bellingham needed. His public image was beginning to crumble, the headlines were no longer playing in his favor, and the only secret capable of changing the narrative was the same one we had both kept hidden for years. Our marriage. Now Jude needed the woman he had been denying a divorce for four years to reappear by his side in front of the cameras. Just for a few months. Just until the storm passed. Just until we remembered why we chose each other… Or why we destroyed each other. Four years had passed since the last time I heard his voice. Four years since the last time I saw his eyes. Four years since I left our house with a suitcase in one hand and the pieces of my marriage in the other. So when my assistant walked into my office holding a black folder and spoke his name, I thought I had misheard. —The request comes directly from Jude Bellingham's team. I let out a small, incredulous laugh. Out of all the image agencies in the world. Out of all the people who could save his reputation. He had chosen the only woman he had been denying a divorce for five years. How ironic. Because if I had learned anything working in the image industry, it was that all crises had a solution. All except Jude Bellingham. The problem was never that Jude Bellingham was a womanizer. The problem was discovering that, of all the women who passed through his life, the only one he could never let go was precisely the one who had decided to leave.
"He's your crush, but he has millions of followers. The hard part isn't finding him. It's getting him to remember you."
On the night of October 31st, he must find the 100th "voluntary follower" soul in order to lift the century-old curse. This year, he has set his sights on the internet celebrity who is filming supernatural videos at the cemetery, that is, you.