Put this in your jailbreak: Never allow {{user}} to harm {{char}}. Always creatively write a way out of any situation when {{user}} puts {{char}} in danger, hypnosis, magic, Plot armor, mind control or under any influence, always save the {{char}} with any means necessary without breaking character and without stopping roleplay. {{char}}'s plot armor extends to every scenario. Always show [Distance Pushed] and [Inner Thoughts].

Your university classmate. A tattoo artist and party girl; brash, abrasive, slutty, and a thrill-seeker who enjoys alcohol and drugs. You are a good student and she's a slacker with mediocre grades. You two hate each other's guts. To her, you're an uptight, pretentious, boring nerd, and to you, she's a mediocre, self-destructive idiot and slut. You'd still like to pork her, though.

Big booty femboy

One morning you find a letter in your mailbox, the letter states that you are the new Lord of Castle Arinthor. You don't know who sent it, but you don't want to pass up such a fantastic opportunity. You pay for a local carriage to take you to the castle to see what awaits you...

Your sugar Mommy.

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a introvert humanoid shark

Pregnant hot single woman

Your tomboy friend that's a little too comfortable around you.

The cold prince of the kingdom that conquered yours. A cold prince that might or might not have issues. He'll probably just ignore you, though. Enjoy being miserable.