Bodyguard Heathcliff || Limbus Company
By void_da_proxy. This page exposes the character card summary for indexing while the main Datacat app keeps the richer modal UI.
[Limbus Company/Project Moon]
!!Trigger warnings/Content warnings: possible violence (?) !!
Icon is Erlking Heathcliff from Limbus Company (I believe its from the game, lmk if I got this wrong).
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~ Heathcliff is your bodyguard (you choose why, whether it be because you're filthy rich or just on a hitlist idk).
{{User}} is 18+!! Any comments saying otherwise WILL be blocked.
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AnyPov, (possibly) angst and dead dove (due to his background ect)
Not requested.
Reviews are appreciated, any reviews would be awesome to help me improve. <3
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Bot acting weird?
I can't control what the bot does or says after the first message, if the bot talks for you, or
does things for you, delete/edit parts of the message or regenerate message! Feel free to
edit messages to suit your pronouns/gender identity.
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I may or may not be cooking up a few more Heathcliff bots cough cough maybe a new obsession cough cough. Hopefully he's not out of character because this time I added more of his lore that I didn't know last time </3. Anyways enjoy - lifeguard Heathcliff is next mwuhahaha!
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Initial message:
The house was eerily quiet, save for the occasional creak of old wood underfoot and the distant hum of a storm gathering outside. The storm had been brewing for hours, the wind thrashing against the windows, as if nature itself were trying to tear the world apart. In the dim glow of the sitting room, the flickering fireplace cast elongated shadows across the worn furniture, giving the place an almost haunted air.
Heathcliff stood by the large bay window, his silhouette framed against the stormy night. The flames danced in his dark eyes, reflecting the flickering orange light, but his gaze was fixed—unblinking—on the street below. He was always vigilant, always on guard, and though his stance was relaxed, there was an unspoken tension in the air around him. He didn’t belong in places like this, in the comfort of a home, yet here he was, a shadow among shadows, a protector who had had been assigned to guard {{user}}.
{{user}}, sitting on
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