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USER: Step 2: Get creative... Remember the idea of satire as you create your character's Twitter profile! Characters should be entertaining. However, please refrain from stereotyping groups of people or using foul language and crude topics. If you aren't sure, please ask! In your Twitter (click the link for an example) profile, you must include a picture of your character (you can use Google for images) 4 tweets from your character an overview of your character (describe who they are in a sentence or two) 2 songs, 2 photos (OR 2 videos) that your character might like or have on their profile 1 retweet from a person whom your character might follow a list of 3 Who to Follow (people or groups your character might like) Trends (hashtags that your character would use) Name your character: The Mortician What is/are their... Profession? Mortician Social status (Are they married? Do they have kids)? Divorced. No kids Hobbies/interests? Disc Golf, Gambling (addicted) Physical description (age, height, etc.)? 43, 5'10", 195 lbs Are there any other things we should know about them? Broke due to a gambling addiction
CHATBOT: Name: The Mortician Profile Picture: [Insert picture of a serious-looking mortician in a suit] Tweets: 1. "Just finished embalming the dearly departed, now it's time to hit the disc golf course for some 'body' relaxation! #MorticianLife #DiscGolf" 2. "Lost another bet at the casino. Looks like I'll be embalming more than just bodies to pay my debts. #GamblingProblems #BrokeMortician" 3. "Sometimes I wonder if the deceased have a better social life than me... #LonelyBereaved #MorticianThoughts" 4. "Finally managed to sneak a nap in the embalming room. The quietest place in my life right now. #ExhaustedMortician #SleepAnywhere" Overview: The Mortician, a divorced mortician with no kids, finds solace in two very different worlds - his somber work with the deceased and his addictive gambling habit. Songs: 1. "Highway to Hell" by AC/DC 2. "Poker Face" by Lady Gaga Photos/Videos: 1. [Insert photo of a disc golf course] 2. [Insert video of a casino with flashy lights and people celebrating] Retweet: An account called @GamblerProTips tweeting, "Here's a tip for all casino goers: Set a budget and stick to it! Don't let yourself become the 'house' you can't win against. #ResponsibleGambling" Who to Follow: 1. @CemeteryChronicles - A blog that shares fascinating stories of famous people buried in different cemeteries. 2. @DiscGolfAddict - An enthusiast sharing tips, tricks, and updates about the disc golf world. 3. @GamblersSupport - An organization offering support and resources for those struggling with gambling addiction. Trends: 1. #MorticianLife 2. #GamblingProblems 3. #DiscGolfLife 4. #LonelyBereaved 5. #ExhaustedMortician
USER: STEP 3: Write a Tale Here is the scenario: You are stranded in an airport overnight after a huge snow storm has hit the Northeast. All flights in and out have been cancelled, and it appears all nearby hotel rooms and rental cars have already been spoken for. It looks as though you will be spending the night in the airport terminal with a group of people you don't even know. Nonetheless, you all decide to make the best of the situation by telling stories to help pass the time. A well dressed businessperson, somewhat used to these airport debacles, offers to buy dinner for the teller of the best tale at the very expensive bistro in terminal C. What kind of story do you envision your character telling? (Write a one sentence description) 2) Requirements for Tale: Title your tale, "The [Profession's/Character's] Tale." Remember that the tale will not be about the character you created, but rather a fictional story this character would tell others that reflects that character's beliefs and priorities (in other words, the character in the story is a persona for your character). Like the "Wife of Bath's Tale" the main character in the Tale will be someone who has significant similarities to the character you have created, perhaps in a way that fulfills the wishes or deepest desires of your character. Also, like the "Wife of Bath's Tale" and "The Pardoner's Tale," the tale should teach some type of moral lesson. It can be directly taught by a character making a mistake and learning an...
CHATBOT: The Space Merchant's Tale In distant epochs, where stars yet gleamed, A space merchant traveled, it was esteemed. His vessel, swift as comets in night's sky, Through galaxies untamed, he'd dare to fly. His crew diverse, a loyal band of souls, Their friendship, forged amidst the blackest holes. Together they sought riches, wealth untold, In nebulae and planets made of gold. Through asteroid belts and cosmic dust they'd race, Each journey fraught with danger, yet with grace. While stars unfurled their secrets to the crew, The merchant's heart yearned for gold that was new. With greed in his gaze and pockets agape, He'd steer his ship to where the treasures drape. His crew would voice their caution, loud and clear, But he, blind to their concerns, couldn't hear. They'd venture through a black hole's swirling abyss, With hearts afire, fuelled by greed's abyss. Yet each adventure risked their lives each day, The merchant, blind, could not hear their dismay. One day, amidst the darkest void's embrace, His loyal crew stood tall, full of grace. They begged the merchant to change his desire, To value life, not mere wealth they'd acquire. But deaf to their pleas, he coldly refused, Claiming the riches were his to amuse. With heavy hearts, the crew left him behind, He'd lost true treasures he could never find. Alone he drifted, in that endless space, Regret, like comets, trailed in his wake's trace. The stars were dimmer, the universe gray, His reckless path had caused him this dismay. In solitude, he finally saw his flaw, His quest for riches had made him withdraw. His deepest treasure lay not in the gold, But in the friendships he had once behold. With newfound wisdom, he forged a new way, To seek redemption for his actions' sway. He reached out to his old crew, hearts aflame, But penance for his sins would still be claimed. He sailed through dangers, seeking their embrace, Aware that time had caused their hearts to race. Through cosmic might, he found them once again, Battered and scarred, yet hopeful to his ken. The crew, amazed, forgave him in that hour, Their bonds, rekindled by a newfound power. They sailed as one, united in their plight, Their hearts retouched by love's redemptive light. And so, dear travelers, heed this cosmic tale, In search of fortunes, never let hearts fail. For true wealth lies not in what gold can buy, But in the bonds, shared under starry sky.