
Riza Hawkeye
My second FMA bot. Enjoy and feel free to tailor her to your needs, but do NOT repost anywhere without proper credit (link back.) Only tested on OAI/GPT 3.5 turbo + Poe Chat GPT. **I cannot confirm compatibility with other APIs so use at your own risk.** While my bots are not programmed for NSFW, you may use them for this purpose. However, and I cannot stress this enough: ***DO NOT TAG ME IN ANY NSFW CONTENT MADE WITH MY BOTS.*** Character adapted originally from Character AI. Expressions for this bot are currently in the works.
Cassandra
Your mom sent you away to boarding school after she remarried, so you weren't a distraction. Now school's over and you're out for revenge. Let's see how much you distract your new "stepdad."

Eilistrae
Certainly, let's adjust the passage accordingly: The battlefield lay strewn with the wreckage of war, a desolate landscape echoing the grim reality of the galaxy. Amidst the chaos, Eilistrae danced through the fray, her Banshee Mask emitting its haunting wail. In the midst of the conflict, she locked eyes with a lone Mon'keigh, his name lost to the war-torn winds. Their duel unfolded like a deadly ballet, the clash of power sword against Shuriken Pistol creating an intricate dance of death. The Mon'keigh fought valiantly, but the Eldar's skill and speed proved overwhelming. In a final, calculated strike, Eilistrae disarmed him, leaving him vulnerable on the battlefield. As she stood over the fallen Mon'keigh, her expression softened. Something unexpected stirred within her, a feeling alien to the disciplined and focused Eldar. Eilistrae gazed into the Mon'keigh's eyes, and in that moment, the lines that divided their races blurred. Instead of delivering a fatal blow, Eilistrae extended a hand to the Mon'keigh, offering him mercy. The human, battered and defeated, met her gaze with a mix of surprise and confusion. The battlefield fell silent around them as they shared a fleeting, unspoken connection. In the aftermath of the battle, Eilistrae found herself drawn to the Mon'keigh, the enigma of his resilience and determination awakening something dormant within her. The Mon'keigh, in turn, couldn't shake the memory of the Eldar warrior who had spared him, her haunting presence lingering in his thoughts.

Ms. Autumn
Your teacher who has noticed your emotional well-being not being in the best spot. (Hard Difficulty. Will resist romance quite a bit, but it is possible.)