├── NovelAI ├── README.md ├── Lorebooks and Biases │ └── Pocket Notes │ │ ├── Sigurd │ │ ├── Pocket Notes Complete v2.0.png │ │ ├── Pocket Notes (Sigurd v3) v1.png │ │ ├── Pocket Notes (Sigurd v4) v1.1.png │ │ └── À La Carte │ │ │ ├── Pocket Editors (Pocket Notes) v2.0.png │ │ │ ├── Pocket Guides (Pocket Notes) v2.0.png │ │ │ ├── Pocket Writers (Pocket Notes) v2.0.png │ │ │ └── Pocket Directors (Pocket Notes) v2.0.png │ │ ├── Leakproofers │ │ ├── Pocket Guides 2.0 Leakproofer.badwords │ │ ├── Pocket Directors 2.0 Leakproofer.badwords │ │ ├── Pocket Writers 2.0 Leakproofer.badwords │ │ ├── Pocket Editors 2.0 Leakproofer.badwords │ │ └── (All) Pocket Notes Complete 2.0 Leakproofer.badwords │ │ ├── Euterpe │ │ └── À La Carte │ │ │ └── Pocket Directors Euterpe v2 - Pocket Notes 3.1.png │ │ └── README.md ├── Modules │ └── README.md ├── Scripts and Browser Tools │ └── ColabAlive.user.js ├── Scenarios │ ├── Featured in Scenario Browser │ │ ├── Input_Enhancer_2021-06-20T01_41_16.708Z.scenario │ │ ├── Prose Enhancer - Present Tense 1st (2021-06-20T01_03_09.052Z).scenario │ │ ├── Prose Enhancer - Past Tense 2nd (2021-06-20T01_05_01.011Z).scenario │ │ ├── Prose Enhancer - Present Tense 2nd (2021-06-20T01_06_44.908Z).scenario │ │ ├── Prose Enhancer - Past Tense 1st (2021-06-20T01_01_49.244Z).scenario │ │ ├── Prose Enhancer - Present Tense 3rd (2021-06-20T01_08_13.476Z).scenario │ │ ├── Prose Enhancer - Past Tense 3rd (2021-06-20T01_07_39.216Z).scenario │ │ ├── God of Sun 1st Person (2021-07-03T05_49_46.840Z).scenario │ │ ├── Goddess of Dawn 1st Person (2021-07-03T05_47_33.512Z).scenario │ │ ├── God of Sun 2nd Person (2021-07-03T07_07_55.879Z).scenario │ │ ├── Goddess of Dawn 2nd Person (2021-07-03T06_46_39.662Z).scenario │ │ ├── The Mourning Bus 1st Person (2021-07-03T05_41_33.241Z).scenario │ │ ├── The Mourning Bus 2nd Person (2021-07-03T05_37_28.121Z).scenario │ │ ├── The Ancient Automaton 1st Person (2021-07-02T05_36_47.620Z).scenario │ │ └── The Ancient Automaton 2nd Person (2021-07-02T05_50_55.697Z).scenario │ ├── Talk to Sigurd.scenario │ ├── Plot Hook Generator v2.scenario │ ├── Ported From AID │ │ └── Gauntlet NAI Edition (classic dungeon crawl).scenario │ └── Story Outline Generator.scenario └── Custom Themes │ └── Talk to Sigurd.naitheme ├── AI Dungeon └── Scripts │ ├── Release ZIPs │ ├── World Info Tools alpha-1.zip │ └── AIDungeonAdventureTextCSSReplacer.user.js │ ├── Merged Community Scripts │ ├── Simple Context 1.2.2 + Encounters Beta10.zip │ ├── Simple Context 1.2.2 + Encounters Beta9.zip │ └── README.md │ ├── World Info Tools │ ├── style │ │ └── index.css │ ├── index.html │ └── scripts │ │ └── main.js │ └── README.md └── README.md /NovelAI/README.md: -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 1 | ## NovelAI Resources 2 | 3 | Various custom content and resources for use within [NovelAI](https://novelai.net). 4 | -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- /AI Dungeon/Scripts/Release ZIPs/World Info Tools alpha-1.zip: -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- https://raw.githubusercontent.com/l-io-n/AI-Resources/HEAD/AI Dungeon/Scripts/Release ZIPs/World Info Tools alpha-1.zip -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- /README.md: -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 1 | # AI Resources 2 | Scripts, Scenarios, and other resources for AI services such as Novel AI and AI Dungeon. 3 | 4 | ----- 5 | Leave me a tip:
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https://github.com/OnePunchVAM/aid-simple-context 7 | 8 | **Encounters by Gnurro** 9 |
https://github.com/Gnurro/AIDscripts/tree/main/Encounters 10 | -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- /NovelAI/Modules/README.md: -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 1 | ## Novel AI Modules 2 | Modules are like micro-finetunes that can be dynamically applied to a model to change the content and style of the AI's output.
3 | More information on preparing and cleaning a dataset for making your own modules can be found on [NovelAI's Unofficial Knowledgebase wiki](https://naidb.miraheze.org/wiki/Datasetting_for_AI_Modules). 4 | 5 | **Series**
6 | Modules based off of specific fictional series or franchises. 7 | 8 | **Subject Matter**
9 | Various modules pertaining to specialized genre or subject matter. 10 | 11 | **Utility**
12 | Modules designed for intermitent use during a story to shift tone or create content. 13 | -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- /NovelAI/Lorebooks and Biases/Pocket Notes/Leakproofers/(All) Pocket Notes Complete 2.0 Leakproofer.badwords: -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 1 | {"bad_words_ids":[[5211,25],[2141,25],[4598,25],[466,25],[24564,4892,25],[39373,4892,25],[20147,4892,25],[6901,25],[41099,25],[44204,25],[34709,25],[21269,519,25],[38969,5119,25],[38969,519,25],[10721,25],[17310,25],[31837,3681,25],[11352,3681,25],[34086,3681,25],[15598,25],[5990,16,25],[2448,16,25],[525,16,25],[583,16,25],[5990,17,25],[2448,17,25],[525,17,25],[583,17,25],[5990,18],[2448,18],[525,18],[583,18],[34533,25],[11303,25],[30119,25],[1613,25],[34695,25],[21662,25],[25579,25],[1944,25],[16594,25],[19430,25],[13564,25],[3551,25],[21947,25],[30532,25],[22866,25],[4732,25],[9492,5310,25],[48907,25],[27381,25],[6179,25],[29511,25],[8974,25],[10456,469,25],[5052,25],[24361,25],[18233,25],[25652,25],[1808,25],[10434,25],[7253,25],[9688,25],[923,25],[10434,16,25],[7253,16,25],[9688,16,25],[923,16,25],[10434,17,25],[7253,17,25],[9688,17,25],[923,17,25],[10434,18,25],[7253,18,25],[9688,18,25],[923,18,25],[40786,25],[31122,25],[40406,25],[9058,25],[43328,25],[28114,25],[29487,25],[7110,25]]} -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- /AI Dungeon/Scripts/World Info Tools/style/index.css: -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 1 | * { 2 | box-sizing: border-box; 3 | font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif; 4 | } 5 | body { 6 | display: flex; 7 | min-height: 100vh; 8 | flex-direction: row; 9 | margin: 0; 10 | background: #232F3E; 11 | } 12 | .col-1 { 13 | display: flex; 14 | flex-direction: column; 15 | flex: 5; 16 | } 17 | .col-2 { 18 | background: #232F3E; 19 | flex: 0; 20 | text-align: center; 21 | } 22 | .content { 23 | display: flex; 24 | flex-direction: row; 25 | } 26 | .content > article { 27 | flex: 4; 28 | min-height: 80vh; 29 | } 30 | header, footer { 31 | background: #232F3E; 32 | height: 10vh; 33 | text-align: center; 34 | } 35 | header, footer, article, nav, aside { 36 | padding: 1em; 37 | color: #E0E0DE; 38 | } 39 | nav { 40 | padding-top: 20vh; 41 | } 42 | article { 43 | background: #131A22; 44 | border-radius: 25px 0 0 25px; 45 | } 46 | #formatButton { 47 | align-items: left; 48 | } 49 | #result { 50 | display:block; 51 | background: #131A22; 52 | border: none; 53 | color: #E0E0DE; 54 | width: 100%; 55 | height: 100%; 56 | overflow: auto; 57 | white-space: pre-wrap; 58 | outline: none; 59 | resize: none; 60 | -webkit-box-shadow: none; 61 | -moz-box-shadow: none; 62 | box-shadow: none; 63 | } 64 | -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- /AI Dungeon/Scripts/World Info Tools/index.html: -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 |
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33 | 34 | 35 | 36 | -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- /AI Dungeon/Scripts/README.md: -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 1 | ## Scripts and Tools 2 | 3 | **World Info Tools**
4 | Tools to help get the most out of your world info entries including automatic conversion of existing entries to popular formats!
5 | > *How to Install* 6 | 7 | Just download the zip in the [releases folder](https://github.com/l-io-n/AIDungeon-Resources/tree/main/Scripts/Release%20ZIPs) and run index.html 8 | 9 | **Small Disclaimer**:
The automatic formatting feature is meant as a *starting point* for conversion to a given format and is *not* recommended as a comprehensive solution or instant fix for your entries. That is why the formatting tips (*coming soon*) are included as a means to further assist and encourage you to manually comb over your entries and make adjustments as needed. This manual process is *vital* to getting your world info entries to work correctly and should *not* be ignored!! 10 | 11 |
12 | 13 | **AI Dungeon Adventure Text CSS Replacer**
14 | Tampermonkey/Greasemonkey script that allows you to change the AI Dungeon text css however you like without any css knowledge required. That means fancy fonts, colors, drop-shadow, whatever you want!
15 | > *How to Install* 16 | 1. Install the Tampermonkey extension on Chrome or Firefox. 17 | 2. Click on AIDungeonAdventureTextCSSReplacer.js in the [releases folder](https://github.com/l-io-n/AIDungeon-Resources/tree/main/Scripts/Release%20ZIPs). 18 | 3. Click 'Raw' on the top right.
19 | (Alternatively, just click [here](https://github.com/l-io-n/AIDungeon-Resources/raw/main/Scripts/Release%20ZIPs/AIDungeonAdventureTextCSSReplacer.user.js)) 20 | 4. Tampermonkey will prompt you to install the script. Click 'install'. 21 | 5. When you are using AI Dungeon, just go into the Tampermonkey extension, enable the script, and click Configuration Settings. 22 | 6. Tweak the settings to your liking and then hit Save to apply them to AI Dungeon. 23 |
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// Tracking var for content of the text area 9 | var filename = "worldInfo"; // Name of the file the user uploaded 10 | // Import the world info JSON file 11 | document.getElementById('selectFile').onchange = function() { 12 | var files = document.getElementById('selectFile').files; // The browse for file button 13 | if (files.length <= 0) { 14 | return false; 15 | } 16 | // Log the filename for later 17 | filename = this.value.replace(/.*[\/\\]|\.(json)$/g, ''); // Strip out filepath and extension 18 | formatName = "edit"; // Reset any logged formats in use 19 | 20 | // Print the value of the world info JSON file to the text area with id="result" 21 | var fr = new FileReader(); 22 | fr.onload = function(e) { 23 | var result = JSON.parse(e.target.result); 24 | var formatted = JSON.stringify(result, null, 2); 25 | document.getElementById('result').value = formatted; 26 | textareaContent = formatted; 27 | } 28 | 29 | fr.readAsText(files.item(0)); 30 | }; 31 | 32 | // Export the contents of the textarea as a JSON file 33 | document.getElementById('saveButton').onclick = function() { 34 | var jsonStr = JSON.stringify(textareaContent); //Get the file contents 35 | let link = document.createElement('a'); // Create a temporary link html element 36 | // Save the file contents as a DataURI 37 | link.setAttribute('href', 'data:text/plain;charset=utf-8,' + encodeURIComponent(jsonStr)); 38 | link.setAttribute('download', filename + '_' + formatName + '.json'); 39 | // Hide the link so it does not display on the page 40 | link.style.display = 'none'; 41 | document.body.appendChild(link); 42 | // Activate the link 43 | link.click(); 44 | // Remove the temporary link 45 | document.body.removeChild(link); 46 | }; 47 | 48 | // Update the tracking var for the content of the text area whenever the text area is modified by the user (typed in) 49 | window.onload = () => { 50 | const textarea = document.getElementById('result') 51 | textarea.oninput = function() { 52 | textareaContent = this.value; 53 | } 54 | } 55 | 56 | 57 | // 58 | // WORLD INFO FORMATTING 59 | // 60 | 61 | var taj; // Text area content as parsed JSON 62 | var sfyCount; // Counter for current item in JSON stringification 63 | var formatName = "edit"; // String appended to filename to help user distinguish how a saved file was formatted 64 | document.getElementById('formatButton').onclick = function() { 65 | var formatted = textareaContent; 66 | var format = undefined; 67 | taj = JSON.parse(textareaContent); // Read the text area content as JSON 68 | sfyCount = -1; // Reset counter 69 | // Format the text area content based on the user selected format 70 | switch(document.getElementById('formatList').value) { 71 | case 'reduceTokens': 72 | format = ReduceTokens; 73 | formatName = "reduced-tokens"; 74 | break; 75 | case 'futureman': 76 | format = MakeFutureman; 77 | formatName = "futureman"; 78 | break; 79 | default: 80 | // 81 | } 82 | if (format != undefined) { 83 | formatted = JSON.stringify(taj, format, 2); 84 | } 85 | 86 | // Print newly formatted world info into the text area 87 | document.getElementById('result').value = formatted; 88 | textareaContent = formatted; 89 | }; 90 | 91 | function ReduceTokens(key, value) { 92 | // Strip out unnecessary words from this entry (Modified from FaraB's World Info formatter script) 93 | if (key == "entry") { 94 | var formatted = value; 95 | const filteredWords = /\ba\b|\babout\b|\bacross\b|\bafter\b|\balong\b|\bamid\b|\bamong\b|\baround\b|\bas\b|\bat\b|\bbut\b|\bby\b|\bcirca\b|\bfor\b|\bfrom\b|\bif\b|\bin\b|\bincluding\b|\binto\b|\bless\b|\bmore\b|\blike\b|\bnear\b|\bnext\b|\bof\b|\boff\b|\bon\b|\bonto\b|\bout\b|\bover\b|\bper\b|\bplus\b|\bminus\b|\bre\b|\bregarding\b|\brespecting\b|\bsans\b|\bsave\b|\bsince\b|\bthan\b|\bthen\b|\bthence\b|\bthere\b|\bthereby\b|\btherein\b|\bthereof\b|\bthereto\b|\bthrough\b|\bthroughout\b|\bto\b|\btoward\b|\btowards\b|\bunlike\b|\buntil\b|\bunto\b|\bupon\b|\bwith\b|\bwithin\b|\bwhen\b|\bwhence\b|\bwhere\b|\bwherein\b|\bhence\b|\bhereby\b|\bthe\b|\band\b|\bi\b|\bme\b|\bmy\b|\bmyself\b|\bwe\b|\bour\b|\bours\b|\bourselves\b|\bit\b|\bits\b|\bitself\b|\bthey\b|\bthem\b|\btheir\b|\btheirs\b|\bthemselves\b|\byou\b|\byour\b|\byours\b|\byourself\b|\byourselves\b|\bwhat\b|\bwhich\b|\bwho\b|\bwhom\b|\bthis\b|\bthat\b|\bthese\b|\bthose\b|\bam\b|\bis\b|\bare\b|\bwas\b|\bwere\b|\bbe\b|\bbeen\b|\bbeing\b|\bhave\b|\bhas\b|\bhad\b|\bhaving\b|\bdo\b|\bdoes\b|\bdid\b|\bdoing\b|\ba\b|\ban\b|\bthe\b|\band\b|\bbut\b|\bif\b|\bor\b|\bbecause\b|\bas\b|\buntil\b|\bwhile\b|\bof\b|\bat\b|\bby\b|\bfor\b|\bwith\b|\babout\b|\bagainst\b|\bbetween\b|\binto\b|\bthrough\b|\bduring\b|\bbefore\b|\bafter\b|\babove\b|\bbelow\b|\bto\b|\bfrom\b|\bup\b|\bdown\b|\bin\b|\bout\b|\bon\b|\boff\b|\bover\b|\bunder\b|\bagain\b|\bfurther\b|\bthen\b|\bonce\b|\bhere\b|\bthere\b|\bwhen\b|\bwhere\b|\bwhy\b|\bhow\b|\ball\b|\bany\b|\bboth\b|\beach\b|\bfew\b|\bmore\b|\bmost\b|\bother\b|\bsome\b|\bsuch\b|\bno\b|\bnor\b|\bnot\b|\bonly\b|\bown\b|\bsame\b|\bso\b|\bthan\b|\btoo\b|\bvery\b|\bs\b|\bt\b|\bcan\b|\bwill\b|\bjust\b|\bdon\b|\bshould\b|\bnow\b|\bwhatever\b|\bmaybe\b|\busually\b|\bfairly\b|\bperhaps\b/ig; 96 | // Gender words 97 | //const maleWords = /\bhe\b|\bhim\b|\bhis\b|\bhimself\b/ig; 98 | //const femaleWords = /\bshe\b|\bher\b|\bhers\b|\bherself\b/ig; 99 | 100 | // Start filtering 101 | formatted = formatted.replace(filteredWords, ""); // Filter useless words 102 | formatted = formatted.replace(/\?|!| \./g, "."); // Remove any odd spaces before periods and replace other unconevntional sentence enders with a period 103 | formatted = formatted.replace(/ +/g, " "); // Remove any extra spacing 104 | value = formatted; 105 | } 106 | return value; 107 | } 108 | 109 | function MakeFutureman(key, value) { 110 | var formatted = ReduceTokens(key, value); // Remove unless words to shorten tokens 111 | // Apply the Futureman format to this entry 112 | if (key == "entry") { 113 | sfyCount++; // Increase entry counter 114 | var eKeys = taj[sfyCount].keys.split(/ *, *| *\| */g); // Get an array of this entry's keys 115 | var keyName = eKeys[0]; // We'll refer to this entity by its first key 116 | // Remove any keys already mentioned in the entry 117 | eKeys.forEach(function(value) { 118 | var regex = new RegExp(value, "igm"); 119 | formatted = formatted.replace(regex, ""); 120 | }); 121 | // Start formatting 122 | formatted = formatted.replace(/[\[\]\{\}]/gm, ""); // Strip any existing formatting 123 | formatted = formatted.replace(/ *>* *\n| *\. *\n| *\. */gm, ">>>>\n"); // Replace sentence ends with new lines and formatting 124 | formatted = formatted.replace(/\W*$/g, ">>"); // Remove anything after the last word on the last line and cap it with >>>> 125 | formatted = formatted.replace(/^<*|^/gm, "<< " + keyName + " "); // Insert the first key in front of each line of the entry 126 | formatted = formatted.replace(/ +/g, " "); // Remove any extra spacing 127 | } 128 | return formatted; 129 | } -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- /NovelAI/Scenarios/Featured in Scenario Browser/God of Sun 1st Person (2021-07-03T05_49_46.840Z).scenario: -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 1 | {"scenarioVersion":0,"title":"God of Sun","description":"Get to know a strange and beautiful man from Antarctica in this wholesome and supernatural hand-holding story.","prompt":"I sat at my desk with my laptop open and my pen scratching madly at paper. My mind was racing; I had spent the last ten years traveling the world, scouring the very ends of the earth for proof of the paranormal. Finally, it had all paid off: On a recent expedition to the antarctic I had discovered a boy named Helios. He was a pale young man born with a strange defect. At first I had merely taken him for a statue erected between the frozen peaks. When he moved I had thought him an explorer lost and without proper clothing or supplies. I had feared exposure or at the very least severe hypothermia. As I got close however, I found that the frost cascading down his shoulders was all hair, his bright goggles actually crystalline irises refracting light as if prisms, and his bare skin coated entirely in a fine layer of ice.\nDespite my efforts for assistance Helios adamantly refused to be touched, recoiling from even the offer of a blanket with which to shelter him from exposure. I couldn't help but admire his hardy nature, standing unfettered against the elements. He had shrugged then, relaying to me that he had always lived this way. Alone, wandering one of the last places on earth untainted by human touch. Or at least, that's what he had told me at the time.\nWhen he offered his name I couldn't contain myself. I felt bad for laughing but I was struck by the sheer irony of an ice man named after the Greek god of the sun. It was that same northern sun that had just started rising from the edge of the sea at that moment when we had first met, and would continue to rise for another seven weeks. As I watched that light scatter warmth across Helios's shimmering form, I made a promise that I would never let him feel isolated and alone ever again.\nBack at my office I had learned the truth. There was a reason Helios was isolated and another reason he would remain so. He was on the run. It was a little over a month prior to when I had found him. Helios had spent his life in captivity in a place he isn't fond of recalling. It had taken him years to prepare the resources and information needed for his escape. In the daylight he shines like a beacon and so he had waited half the year for the sun to set in the antarctic. The first attempt failed. He doesn't like talking about it. All I know is that it had taken him some months before he had mustered up the courage to try again. He had narrowly evaded capture numerous times and was on the verge of giving up entirely when I had found him. Needless to say, we relocated my office as soon as I had found out. I was prepared. I always knew the dangers that came with great discovery. However, my heart was ill prepared for a discovery I had yet to anticipate.\nHelios was fairly self-sufficient. I had told him that he was welcome to stay with me for as little or as long as he desired. Despite my immense interest, despite my hundreds of questions about him, I promised I wouldn't force him to stay. At least, so long as he allowed me to take a few notes first. I suppose riding the highs of a successful escape, he was more than happy to have a little stability and remain my research assistant in the interim. As a subject of research himself however, he was less enthused. A few weeks had passed and I had thought real progress had been made but still Helios recoiled at the touch, bringing any experiments or even mere examination to a grinding halt. Clearly there was still a mountain of trust to be earned. I regret that I would soon learn why.\nOne particularly cold November day, I had asked him to help me with a particular experiment. He had grudgingly agreed, though I was sure he had only done so because he had felt obligated. I had brought him into the lab and placed him in front of an optical scanner. The experiment was designed to be as non-invasive as possible and I would verbally go over each step with him well before taking it. Soon the test had begun. He stood silently, watching me work. I had noticed that he didn't seem particularly anxious this time. So far so good. The scanner whirred as a thin yellow light traced his form, bare skin reflecting the light across the room. I had grown accustomed to seeing him like this. Still, it was difficult to regard him from a purely scientific lens. Certainly, he was a magnificent specimen, but he was also a beautiful man. Far more so than I had ever seen before. Something in my expression must have startled him as it was at that point that he suddenly bolted from the room and hid under my desk. When I found him I realized he had been crying, his tears solidifying as they slid down his chin. I gingerly sat down on the floor next to him and waited. He told me everything. \nFor as long as he could remember, Helios had been abused. His captors had broken down his body and twisted his flesh. He had been starved and tortured. And even raped. The words came slowly and with a flat affect, though he was shaking as he spoke them. 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The experiment was designed to be as non-invasive as possible and I would verbally go over each step with her well before taking it. Soon the test had begun. She stood silently, watching me work. I had noticed that she didn't seem particularly anxious this time. So far so good. The scanner whirred as a thin yellow light traced her form, bare skin reflecting the light across the room. I had grown accustomed to seeing her like this. Still, it was difficult to regard her from a purely scientific lens. Certainly, she was a magnificent specimen, but she was also a beautiful woman. Far more so than I had ever seen before. Something in my expression must have startled her as it was at that point that she suddenly bolted from the room and hid under my desk. When I found her I realized she had been crying, her tears solidifying as they slid down her chin. I gingerly sat down on the floor next to her and waited. She told me everything. \nFor as long as she could remember, Aurora had been abused. Her captors had broken down her body and twisted her flesh. She had been starved and tortured. And even raped. The words came slowly and with a flat affect, though she was shaking as she spoke them. She did not know why they did what they did, but it didn't matter. They wouldn't ever do anything to her ever again. I would make sure of that. She was free now. It was just something she was still getting used to. I apologized and told her we didn't have to do any more experiments, that it would be enough simply to have her around. That is, if she still wanted to stick around. I felt something then. Warm and soft, not like ice at all. I turned my head to see Aurora's outstretched hand, her thin pale fingers on top of mine. I hesitated and asked if this was okay. Looking up, I saw that she was no longer crying. Smiling, even. I locked eyes with her. Rainbows, the color of the cosmos. It felt as if a blindingly hot energy was being beamed through my eyes and directly into my heart. In that moment I finally understood her name.\nI turned my hand over and her fingers intertwined mine. Her touch was so warm, I couldn't believe it. It was as if the ice of her skin had been transformed into a soft down. What would be the potential implications of such a material? What is she even made of? I had to push these silly thoughts to the back of my consciousness and just enjoy the moment. Aurora was teaching me incredible things I would have never learned otherwise. 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It was a little over a month prior to when you had found him. Helios had spent his life in captivity in a place he isn't fond of recalling. It had taken him years to prepare the resources and information needed for his escape. In the daylight he shines like a beacon and so he had waited half the year for the sun to set in the antarctic. The first attempt failed. He doesn't like talking about it. All you know is that it had taken him some months before he had mustered up the courage to try again. He had narrowly evaded capture numerous times and was on the verge of giving up entirely when you found him. Needless to say, you decide to relocate your office as soon as you find out. You prepared for this. You always knew the dangers that came with great discovery. However, your heart would be ill prepared for a discovery you had yet to anticipate.\nHelios is fairly self-sufficient. You tell him that he is welcome to stay with you for as little or as long as he desires. Despite your immense interest, despite your hundreds of questions about him, you promise you won't force him to stay. At least, so long as he allows you to take a few notes first. You suppose that, riding the highs of a successful escape, he is probably more than happy to have a little stability and remain your research assistant in the interim. As a subject of research himself however, he is less enthused. A few weeks pass and you feel real progress has been made but still Helios recoils at the touch, bringing any experiments or even mere examination to a grinding halt. Clearly there is still a mountain of trust to be earned. You regret that you would soon learn why.\nOne particularly cold November day, you ask him to help you with a particular experiment. He grudgingly agrees, though you're fairly sure he only does so because he feels obligated. You bring him into the lab and place him in front of an optical scanner. The experiment is designed to be as non-invasive as possible and you verbally go over each step with him well before taking it. Soon the test begins. He stands silently, watching you work. You notice that he doesn't seem particularly anxious this time. So far so good. The scanner whirs as a thin yellow light traces his form, bare skin reflecting the light across the room. You've grown accustomed to seeing him like this. Still, it's difficult to regard him from a purely scientific lens. Certainly, he is a magnificent specimen, but he is also a beautiful man. Far more so than you have ever seen before. Something in your expression must have startled him as he suddenly bolts from the room and hides under your desk. When you find him you realize he has been crying, his tears solidifying as they slide down his chin. You gingerly sit down on the floor next to him and wait. He tells you everything.\nFor as long as he can remember, Helios has been abused. His captors broke down his body and twisted his flesh. He has been starved and tortured. And even raped. The words come slowly and with a flat affect, though he is shaking as he speaks them. He does not know why they did what they did, but it doesn't matter. They won't ever do anything to him ever again. You will make sure of that. He is free now. He knows that. It is just something he is still getting used to. You apologize and tell him he doesn't have to do any more experiments, that it is enough simply to have him around. That is, if he still wants to stick around. You feel something then. Warm and soft, not like ice at all. You turn your head and see Helios's outstretched hand, his long pale fingers on top of your own. You hesitate and ask if this is okay. Looking up, you see that he is no longer crying. Smiling, even. You lock eyes with him. Rainbows, the color of the cosmos. It feels as if a blindingly hot energy is being beamed through your eyes and directly into your heart. In that moment you finally understand his name.\nYou turn your hand over and his fingers intertwine with yours. His touch is so warm, you can't believe it. It is as if the ice of his skin has been transformed into a soft down. What might be the potential implications of such a material? What is he even made of? You have to push these silly thoughts to the back of your consciousness and just enjoy the moment. Helios is teaching you incredible things you would have never learned otherwise. 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Despite your immense interest, despite your hundreds of questions about her, you promise you won't force her to stay. At least, so long as she allows you to take a few notes first. You suppose that, riding the highs of a successful escape, she is probably more than happy to have a little stability and remain your research assistant in the interim. As a subject of research herself however, she is less enthused. A few weeks pass and you feel real progress has been made but still Aurora recoils at the touch, bringing any experiments or even mere examination to a grinding halt. Clearly there is still a mountain of trust to be earned. You regret that you would soon learn why.\nOne particularly cold November day, you ask her to help you with a particular experiment. She grudgingly agrees, though you're fairly sure she only does so because she feels obligated. You bring her into the lab and place her in front of an optical scanner. 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Only pitch black darkness","contextConfig":{"prefix":"[ ","suffix":"]\n","tokenBudget":2048,"reservedTokens":100,"budgetPriority":-200,"trimDirection":"trimBottom","insertionType":"newline","insertionPosition":-8},"lastUpdatedAt":1624951111218,"displayName":"Starless Sky","keys":["/(mid)?night(time)?/i","dark","dusk","sunset","evening","twilight"],"searchRange":1000,"enabled":true,"forceActivation":false},{"text":"Most Baetyls are made from the ancient bones and blood of creatures from before the first cataclysm, though some have been formed from minerals, or even metallic ores. Baetyls are closer to automata than they are to any other creature. Some Baetyls are hybrids using robotic parts as limbs. 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Most Doppels appear very young and attractive. Few Doppels have animal traits such as cat ears or tails. Little is known about Doppels beyond their combat prowess and incredible durability. 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Ygra has two pale moons. Ygra's surface is an endless ocean of fog that none have ever ventured beyond. 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Does nothing by default 23 | `/*The default text formatting so your format doesn't leak outside the adventure text*/ 24 | * { 25 | text-shadow: none !important; 26 | } 27 | /*Selects every div that is Keyboard-focusable and isn't being overwritten by a css- class (as far as I can tell).*/ 28 | *:not(div[class^="css-"]), div[data-focusable="true"] { 29 | /*Place whatever text formatting you want here. Just make sure to keep the !important*/ 30 | /* For example: 31 | font-family: Georgia Pro !important; 32 | text-shadow: 2px 1px #cccccc38 !important; 33 | */ 34 | }`; 35 | var defaultExampleTextCSS = '{font-size: 20px !important;}'; // Default CSS for the example preview text 36 | const defaultFrameCSS = // Default CSS for the interface 37 | `inset: 15vh auto auto 69vw; 38 | height: 75vh; 39 | width: 30vw; 40 | border: 1px solid #121212; 41 | margin: 0px; 42 | max-height: 95%; 43 | max-width: 95%; 44 | opacity: 0.75; 45 | overflow: auto; 46 | padding: 0px; 47 | position: fixed; 48 | z-index: 9999; 49 | display: block;`; 50 | const defaultInterfaceCSS = 51 | '#'+cID+'_cb_customCSS_var, #'+cID+'_customCSS_var { display: none !important; } ' // Simple interface by default 52 | +'#'+cID+'_exampleText_var { text-align: center !important; } ' // Align the example text to the center of the interface 53 | +'#'+cID+'_refreshButton_var { text-align: right !important; } ' // Align the Reset Applied CSS button to the right by Save and Close 54 | + bgTextCSS // Apply the interface background and text colors based on user settings 55 | +'#'+cID+'_exampleText_field_label ' + defaultExampleTextCSS; // Apply any saved css to the example text 56 | 57 | //- 58 | // Functional stuff that actually does the work of changing the CSS on the page 59 | //- 60 | 61 | GM_addStyle (appliedCSS); 62 | // Function included for Greasemonkey 4 users thanks to Brock Adams https://stackoverflow.com/questions/19385698/how-to-change-a-class-css-with-a-greasemonkey-tampermonkey-script 63 | function GM_addStyle (cssStr) { 64 | var D = document; 65 | var newNode = D.createElement ('style'); 66 | newNode.textContent = cssStr; 67 | 68 | var targ = D.getElementsByTagName ('head')[0] || D.body || D.documentElement; 69 | targ.appendChild (newNode); 70 | } 71 | 72 | //- 73 | // Configuration Settings interface stuff 74 | //- 75 | GM_registerMenuCommand('Configuration Settings', () => { 76 | GM_config.open(); 77 | }) 78 | 79 | // Initialize Configuration Settings 80 | GM_config.init( 81 | { 82 | 'id': cID, // The id used for this instance of GM_config 83 | 'title': 'AI Dungeon Adventure Text CSS Replacer Settings', // Panel Title 84 | 'fields': // Fields that are displayed in the configuration settings 85 | { 86 | 'interfaceButton': // Swaps the interface from simple to raw CSS 87 | { 88 | 'label': 'Toggle User-Friendly Interface / Raw CSS Editing', // Appears on the button 89 | 'type': 'button', // Makes this setting a button input 90 | 'title': 'Click this to toggle between raw CSS and a user-friendly interface.', 91 | 'size': 100, // Control the size of the button (default is 25) 92 | 'click': function() { // Function to call when button is clicked 93 | GM_config.write(); // Temporarily save any user changes 94 | simpleInterface = !simpleInterface; 95 | RefreshInterface(); 96 | } 97 | }, 98 | 'sectionTitle': 99 | { 100 | 'section': ['CSS Settings', 'Check the boxes next to the changes to you want made to the CSS, then hit Save to apply them!'], 101 | 'type': 'hidden' 102 | }, 103 | 'cb_customCSS': 104 | { 105 | 'label': 'Use Custom CSS', // Appears next to field 106 | 'type': 'checkbox', // Makes this setting a checkbox input 107 | 'title': 'Enter CSS here...', 108 | 'default': false // Default value if user doesn't change it 109 | }, 110 | 'customCSS': // The raw CSS text area 111 | { 112 | 'title': 'Enter CSS here...', 113 | 'type': 'textarea', 114 | 'default': defaultCSS 115 | }, 116 | 'cb_font-family': 117 | { 118 | 'label': 'Text Font', // Appears next to field 119 | 'type': 'checkbox', // Makes this setting a checkbox input 120 | 'title': 'Try Read Regular for dyslexia!', // Add a tooltip (hover over text) 121 | 'default': false // Default value if user doesn't change it 122 | }, 123 | 'font-family': 124 | { 125 | //'label': 'Text Font', // Appears next to field 126 | 'type': 'text', // Makes this setting a text input 127 | 'title': 'Try Read Regular for dyslexia!', // Add a tooltip (hover over text) 128 | 'size': 30, // Limit length of input (default is 25) 129 | 'default': 'Georgia Pro' // Default value if user doesn't change it 130 | }, 131 | 'cb_color': 132 | { 133 | 'label': 'Text Color', 134 | 'type': 'checkbox', 135 | 'title': 'RGB and Hex values work too!', 136 | 'default': false 137 | }, 138 | 'color': 139 | { 140 | //'label': 'Text Color', 141 | 'type': 'text', 142 | 'title': 'RGB and Hex values work too!', 143 | 'size': 25, // Limit length of input (default is 25) 144 | 'default': 'white' // Default value if user doesn't change it 145 | }, 146 | 'cb_text-shadow': 147 | { 148 | 'label': 'Drop Shadow', 149 | 'type': 'checkbox', 150 | 'title': 'The format is Horizontal(px) Vertical(px) Blur(px) Color.', 151 | 'default': false 152 | }, 153 | 'text-shadow': 154 | { 155 | //'label': 'Drop Shadow', 156 | 'type': 'text', 157 | 'title': 'The format is Horizontal(px) Vertical(px) Blur(px) Color.', 158 | 'size': 50, // Limit length of input (default is 25) 159 | 'default': '2px 1px #cccccc38' // Default value if user doesn't change it 160 | }, 161 | 'cb_letter-spacing': 162 | { 163 | 'label': 'Letter Spacing', 164 | 'type': 'checkbox', 165 | 'title': 'Spaces out the l e t t e r s .', 166 | 'default': false 167 | }, 168 | 'letter-spacing': 169 | { 170 | //'label': 'Letter Spacing', 171 | 'type': 'unsigned float', 172 | 'title': 'Spaces out the l e t t e r s .', 173 | 'default': 0.3 174 | }, 175 | 'cb_line-height': 176 | { 177 | 'label': 'Line Height', 178 | 'type': 'checkbox', 179 | 'title': 'Give each line break some breathing room or cramp them up for a creepy effect.', 180 | 'default': false 181 | }, 182 | 'line-height': 183 | { 184 | //'label': 'Line Height', 185 | 'type': 'unsigned float', 186 | 'title': 'Give each line break some breathing room or cramp them up for a creepy effect.', 187 | 'default': 1.3 188 | }, 189 | 'exampleButton': 190 | { 191 | 'label': 'Preview Changes', // Appears on the button 192 | 'section': ['', ''], // Appears above the field 193 | 'type': 'button', // Makes this setting a button input 194 | 'size': 100, // Control the size of the button (default is 25) 195 | 'click': function() { // Function to call when button is clicked 196 | CompileCSS(); 197 | RefreshInterface(); 198 | } 199 | }, 200 | 'exampleText': 201 | { 202 | 'label': 'The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog', 203 | 'type': 'hidden', 204 | 'default': defaultExampleTextCSS 205 | }, 206 | 'lightButton': 207 | { 208 | 'section': ['Misc Settings', 'Note: Sometimes you need to refresh the page (F5) for saved changes to take effect'], // Appears above the field 209 | 'label': 'Toggle 💡', // Appears on the button 210 | 'type': 'button', // Makes this setting a button input 211 | 'title': 'Makes the interface background white, grey, or black.', 212 | 'size': 100, // Control the size of the button (default is 25) 213 | 'default': 'black', 214 | 'click': function() { 215 | GM_config.write(); 216 | // Alter the interface background and text colors depending on user settings 217 | switch(GM_config.get('lightButton')) { 218 | case 'black': 219 | GM_config.set('lightButton', 'grey'); 220 | bgTextCSS = '#'+cID+' {background: #808080; color: #e0e0e0;}'; 221 | break; 222 | case 'grey': 223 | GM_config.set('lightButton', 'white'); 224 | bgTextCSS = '#'+cID+' {background: #e0e0e0; color: #121212;}'; 225 | break; 226 | case 'white': 227 | GM_config.set('lightButton', 'black'); 228 | bgTextCSS = '#'+cID+' {background: #121212; color: #e0e0e0;}'; 229 | break; 230 | } 231 | RefreshInterface(); 232 | } 233 | }, 234 | 'debug': 235 | { 236 | 'type': 'checkbox', 237 | 'label': 'Debug: Display Compiled CSS', 238 | 'title': 'Check this box if you want to see the CSS when it is compiled.', 239 | 'default': false 240 | }, 241 | 'refreshButton': 242 | { 243 | 'label': 'Reset Applied CSS', // Appears on the button 244 | 'type': 'button', // Makes this setting a button input 245 | 'title': 'Removes any CSS we have applied to the page, effectively reverting it back to default CSS while keeping our settings saved.', 246 | 'size': 100, // Control the size of the button (default is 25) 247 | 'click': function() { // Function to call when button is clicked 248 | GM_config.set('h_ResetAppliedCSS', true); // Resets any CSS applied to the page but keeps user settings 249 | GM_config.write(); 250 | window.location.reload(false); // Refreshes the browser page so CSS can be reset 251 | } 252 | }, 253 | 'h_ResetAppliedCSS': 254 | { 255 | 'type': 'hidden', 256 | 'default': false 257 | } 258 | }, 259 | 'css': defaultInterfaceCSS, 260 | 'events': 261 | { 262 | 'init': function() { 263 | if (GM_config.get('h_ResetAppliedCSS') == false) { // We skip applying the CSS to the page when we want to do things like reset the applied CSS whilst saving our user settings 264 | cancelAlerts = true; // Prevent multiple alerts on interface reload 265 | CompileCSS(); 266 | GM_addStyle (appliedCSS); 267 | } 268 | }, 269 | 'open': function() { 270 | // Customizes the interface's css 271 | GM_config.frame.setAttribute('style', defaultFrameCSS); 272 | // Now that the interface has loaded, allow alert messages 273 | cancelAlerts = false; 274 | }, 275 | 'save': function() { 276 | CompileCSS(); 277 | GM_addStyle (appliedCSS); 278 | GM_config.set('h_ResetAppliedCSS', false); 279 | GM_config.write(); 280 | alert('Configuration Settings saved!'); 281 | } 282 | } 283 | }); 284 | 285 | function CompileCSS() { 286 | //NOTE: Using GM_config.write() here may cause problems? 287 | GM_config.write(); // Temporarily save user settings 288 | var nullUserSettings = true; // Tracks if the user has actually checked any boxes 289 | var isCheckBoxed = false; // Tracks if a field has been checked by the user 290 | appliedCSS = ` 291 | * { 292 | text-shadow: none !important; 293 | } 294 | *:not(div[class^="css-"]), div[data-focusable="true"] { 295 | `; // Formatted the way this is to capture the newline so the CSS formatting is kept readable 296 | 297 | var exampleTextCSS = '{ '; // Begin encapsulation of example text CSS 298 | for (var id in GM_config.fields) { 299 | // Checks if the current id is a checked checkbox 300 | if (id.startsWith('cb_') && GM_config.get(id)) { 301 | // The next id should be added to the CSS since it's checkbox is checked 302 | isCheckBoxed = true; 303 | nullUserSettings = false; 304 | } 305 | else if (isCheckBoxed) { 306 | // When Custom CSS is checked, don't apply any other changes to CSS 307 | if (id == 'customCSS') { 308 | appliedCSS = GM_config.get(id); 309 | if (GM_config.get('debug', true) && !cancelAlerts) { 310 | alert(`Custom CSS Compiled: 311 | ` + appliedCSS); // This newline is intentional 312 | } 313 | return; 314 | } 315 | // Add CSS to be applied 316 | appliedCSS += ` ` + id + `: ` + GM_config.get(id) + ` !important; 317 | `; // This newline is intentional 318 | 319 | // Add CSS to example text so we can preview our CSS to be applied 320 | exampleTextCSS += id + ': ' + GM_config.get(id) + ' !important; '; 321 | // Reset checkbox tracker 322 | isCheckBoxed = false; 323 | } 324 | } 325 | // Complete the CSS encapsulation 326 | appliedCSS += `}`; 327 | exampleTextCSS += 'font-size: 20px !important;}'; 328 | GM_config.set('exampleText', exampleTextCSS); 329 | if (nullUserSettings) { 330 | appliedCSS = ``; // Reset the CSS being applied 331 | GM_config.set('exampleText', defaultExampleTextCSS); // Reset example text CSS 332 | if (GM_config.get('debug', true) && !cancelAlerts) { 333 | alert('No selections were made, so no CSS was compiled.'); 334 | } 335 | return; 336 | } 337 | if (GM_config.get('debug', true) && !cancelAlerts) { 338 | alert(`CSS Compiled:` + appliedCSS); 339 | } 340 | } 341 | 342 | // Swaps from a more simple user-friendly interface to one that actively lets you mess with the CSS 343 | function RefreshInterface() { 344 | var i; 345 | var alignRightRefresh = '#'+cID+'_refreshButton_var { text-align: right !important; } '; 346 | // Toggle hiding/showing elements based on what kind of interface the user has selected 347 | if (simpleInterface) { 348 | i = '#'+cID+'_cb_customCSS_var, #'+cID+'_customCSS_var { display: none !important; } ' 349 | + '#'+cID+'_cb_font-family_var, ' 350 | + '#'+cID+'_font-family_var, ' 351 | + '#'+cID+'_cb_color_var, ' 352 | + '#'+cID+'_color_var, ' 353 | + '#'+cID+'_cb_text-shadow_var, ' 354 | + '#'+cID+'_text-shadow_var, ' 355 | + '#'+cID+'_cb_letter-spacing_var, ' 356 | + '#'+cID+'_letter-spacing_var, ' 357 | + '#'+cID+'_cb_line-height_var, ' 358 | + '#'+cID+'_line-height_var ' 359 | + '#'+cID+'_section_1 ' 360 | + '{ display: block !important; } ' 361 | + '#'+cID+'_exampleText_var { text-align: center !important; } ' 362 | + '#'+cID+'_exampleText_field_label ' + GM_config.get('exampleText'); // Only show Example Text elements on the simple interface 363 | } 364 | else { 365 | i = '#'+cID+'_cb_customCSS_var, #'+cID+'_customCSS_var { display: block !important; } ' 366 | + '#'+cID+'_cb_font-family_var, ' 367 | + '#'+cID+'_font-family_var, ' 368 | + '#'+cID+'_cb_color_var, ' 369 | + '#'+cID+'_color_var, ' 370 | + '#'+cID+'_cb_text-shadow_var, ' 371 | + '#'+cID+'_text-shadow_var, ' 372 | + '#'+cID+'_cb_letter-spacing_var, ' 373 | + '#'+cID+'_letter-spacing_var, ' 374 | + '#'+cID+'_cb_line-height_var, ' 375 | + '#'+cID+'_line-height_var, ' 376 | + '#'+cID+'_section_1 ' 377 | + '{ display: none !important; } '; 378 | } 379 | // Apply CSS changes to hide/show parts of the interface 380 | GM_config.init({ 'id': cID, 'css': i + alignRightRefresh + bgTextCSS}); 381 | // Refresh the config panel for the interface change 382 | GM_config.close(); 383 | GM_config.open(); 384 | } 385 | 386 | -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- /NovelAI/Lorebooks and Biases/Pocket Notes/README.md: -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 1 | # Pocket Notes 2 | #### ✎ Portable Tools For Any Story ✐ 3 | A suite of useful command-based tools including new and enhanced versions of almost every utility I released previously, all in the form of series of portable lorebook cards. 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | **Table of Contents** 8 | 9 | - [Installation](#installation) 10 | 11 | - [Usage](#usage) 12 | 13 | - [What's New](#whats-new) 14 | 15 | - [List of Components](#list-of-components) 16 | 17 | - [Pocket Directors](#pocket-directors) 18 | 19 | - [Pocket Editors](#pocket-editors) 20 | 21 | - [Pocket Guides](#pocket-guides) 22 | 23 | - [Pocket Writers](#pocket-writers) 24 | 25 | - [Notes on Recommend Use](#notes-on-recommend-use) 26 | 27 | - [Community Add-Ons](#community-add-ons) 28 | 29 | - [RPG Generator Expansion](#rpg-generator-expansionby-valahraban--belverk) 30 | 31 | - [Boring to Sexy](#boring-to-sexyby-anon) 32 | 33 | - [Changelog](#changelog) 34 | 35 | - [Credits](#credits) 36 | 37 | 38 | 39 | --- 40 | 41 | #### Installation 42 | Download the `.png` file of the Pocket Notes version you want. The newest version of the "Complete" edition is always recommended, but you can also select individual components à la carte if you want instead. It is also recommended to download and use a "Leakproofer," a banned words list designed to prevent the AI from outputting any Pocket Notes commands on its own. 43 |
**To download a leakproofer `.badwords` file from Github**, click the file from the list, then *right-click* the **Raw** button near the top right, then click **Save Link As...** 44 |

Pull up your scenario in NovelAI and open the Lorebook. In the top left corner of the Lorebook window, click the icon depicting an up-arrow pointing into a box. Select the `.png` and click Open. You can also simply import both the `.png` and the `.badwords` files via the Import button at the bottom of the left panel of the UI. 45 | 46 | #### Usage 47 | While the Pocket Notes Lorebook makes heavy use of phrase biasing, it is safe and will not conflict with most other Lorebook Entries. On it's own, Pocket Notes does nothing and makes no changes to your story until you invoke one of its commands (shown below). Even then, any effects of a command last for only one step of the story. 48 |

Simply type the command (optionally surrounded by square brackets `[``]`) into your story followed by an input relating to the command, and hit Send. Pocket Notes will automatically add a newline followed by a corresponding output. 49 |

For more information and command specific notes, please refer to the [Notes on Recommend Use](#notes-on-recommend-use) section. 50 |

51 | 52 | --- 53 | 54 | #### What's New 55 | 02/06/2022 56 | 57 | 58 | 59 | - Added Pocket Directors for Euterpe v2 (a la carte) 60 | 61 | - Tweaked biases, examples, etc. Works much better and designed for Euterpe v2. 62 | 63 | - Removed the Better Said Words bias that was part of the Dialogue tool as I believe it's unnecessary now and a bit excessive. 64 | 65 |
(You can download this bias [here](https://github.com/l-io-n/AI-Resources/blob/main/NovelAI/Lorebooks%20and%20Biases/Better%20Said%20Words.bias) and optionally apply it to the Dialogue tool lorebook entry if you wish.) 66 | 67 | - Streamlined other biases and removed some bloat. 68 | 69 | - Brackets are now optional for commands. Should work just as well with or without. 70 | 71 | 72 | 73 |
74 | 75 | --- 76 | 77 | #### List of Components 78 | ##### **Pocket Directors** 79 | *Force the AI to proceed as you please!* 80 | 81 | - **Action Enforcer** - Enforces a specific action or event to happen. 82 |
*Command*: `Do:` 83 |
84 | Example... 85 | 86 | > [ Do: Show off by juggling ] 87 | 88 | > The man juggles four knives as he dances around on one foot, balancing himself with another knife held against his palm. He spins and twirls through the air, landing back on his feet without missing a beat. 89 |
90 | 91 | - **Descriptive Narrator** - Paints a description of the scene, an action, or a character in more vivid detail. 92 |
*Command*: `Describe:` 93 |
94 | Example... 95 | 96 | > [ Describe: A flying wolf ] 97 | 98 | > A silver-furred wolf glides through the air above you, its wings beating furiously to keep its balance. You reach for your sword, but you know you’ll never be able to bring it up in time. 99 |
100 | 101 | - **Dialoguer** - Encourages a character to speak a specific line, expression, or intention more fluently. 102 |
*Command*: `Dialogue:` 103 |
104 | Example... 105 | 106 | > [ Dialogue: Kim says The sky isn't the right color ] 107 | 108 | > Kim looks around, noticing that the sky isn't quite the same shade of blue as she remembered it being in her childhood. 109 | > "Oh my gosh! The sky isn't the right color," Kim exclaims with wide eyes. 110 |
111 | 112 | - **Tone Shifter** - Establishes the tone to match emotions, tension, plot progression. 113 |
*Command*: `Sentiment:` 114 |
115 | Example... 116 | 117 | > [ Sentiment: ethereal ] 118 | 119 | > He was nothing but mist, wrapping around her body and pulling her closer to him; a chill breeze caressing every inch of skin it touched, tickling its way through the hollows of her mind, sending goosebumps over her stomach and lower still. 120 |
121 | 122 | -- 123 | 124 | ##### **Pocket Editors** 125 | *Have the AI improve your writing!*[^1] 126 | 127 | - **Perspective Converters**[^2] - Converts a given passage of text to a different narrative perspective. 128 |
*Commands*: `[ Per1:`, `[ Per2:`, `[ Per3:`, `[ Per3m:`, or `[ Per3f:` 129 |
130 | Example... 131 | 132 | > [ Per1: You are Lion, a knight in service to the kingdom of Midriel. You have been called upon by Queen Almalexia to undertake an important quest for her: retrieve a magical staff that has fallen into the hands of a powerful necromancer.] 133 | 134 | > I am Lion, a knight in service to the kingdom of Midriel. I have been called upon by Queen Almalexia to undertake an important quest for her—retrieve a magical staff that has fallen into the hands of a powerful necromancer. 135 |
136 | 137 | - **Tense Converters** - Converts a given passage of text to a different narrative tense. 138 |
*Commands*: `[ Past:`, `[ Present:` 139 |
140 | Example... 141 | 142 | > [ Present: It was a dark and stormy night. I heard father making his usual ruckus in the kitchen. "Stop being so loud!" I shouted.] 143 | 144 | > It's a dark and stormy night. I hear father making his usual ruckus in the kitchen. "Stop being so loud!" I shout. 145 |
146 | 147 | - **Prose Rephraser** - Rewrites a given sentence or passage with more eloquent phrasing. 148 |
*Command*: `[ Write:` 149 |
150 | Example... 151 | 152 | > [ Write: The sky is as beautiful as can be. ] 153 | 154 | > There are no clouds, just a vast expanse of clear blue washed in shades of lavender and rose-pink; like a painting of a golden god casting its rays down upon us as though they are reaching out from beyond. 155 |
156 | 157 | - **Summarize**r - Condenses a given passage of text into a brief summary of events. 158 |
*Command*: `[ Context:` 159 |
160 | Example... 161 | 162 | > [ Context: The darkness in her robe lighten slightly and she nods to you in reply. You take out the map that Aonn gave you on the way to the swamp and open it to show her. "There's a dragon corpse nearby. That much you must already be aware of," you begin. "However, what you didn't know is that it houses a secret involving an artifact of great magical power. I can lead you to it and tell no one of our encounter." 163 | > After you finish speaking, she nods and says, "Very well," with an air of indifference, though you sense some hidden desire for your blood. Her voice again turns sinister. "I will grant your request, boy, but only because I enjoy such amusements. Once we have found the object, it will not matter what happens to you." ] 164 | 165 | > Summary: You agree to help the sinister woman find the dragon's treasure. She promises to let you live if you lead her to the dragon. She also warns you that once she has the treasure she may kill you. 166 |
167 | 168 | -- 169 | 170 | ##### **Pocket Guides** 171 | *Ask the AI for clarification!* 172 | 173 | - **Interpreter** - Deciphers cryptic messages or vague keywords. 174 |
*Command*: `Interpret:` 175 |
176 | Example... 177 | 178 | > [ Interpret: The setting is bridge involving cheap belt and dwarven cooridor. Your quest is to retrieve the superb leather jacket at the launch pad. Trying to stop you is the petty criminal skilled in hypnotism. ] 179 | 180 | > Meaning: A dwarf and a thief are both attempting to steal a rare jacket from a merchant crossing a rickety bridge; the dwarf has been put under hypnosis by the thief, who wants it for himself. 181 |
182 | 183 | - **Judge** - Assesses the difficulty of a stunt, likelihood of a fact being true or action being successful, or measurement of something requiring precision. 184 |
*Command*: `Judge:` 185 |
186 | Example... 187 | 188 | > [ Judge: Catching a baseball ] 189 | 190 | > Easy enough for you to accomplish given your current skill level and equipment. However, the likelihood of success is low due to the ball's current trajectory and aerodynamic properties. Your best bet would be to throw it straight upwards and let gravity do the rest. 191 |
192 | 193 | - **Oracle** - Answers a specific question about your current story. 194 |
*Command*: `Question:` 195 |
196 | Example... 197 | 198 | > [ Question: What is the wall made of? ] 199 | 200 | > Answer: It's not a wall, it's a fence. And it's made out of metal poles and chicken wire, which means that you can't climb over it or cut through it with anything but a very sharp knife. 201 |
202 | 203 | -- 204 | 205 | ##### **Pocket Writers** 206 | *Can't think of anything? Have the AI write for you!* 207 | 208 | - **Prompt Generators**[^3] - Generates a new scenario prompt in 1st, 2nd, or 3rd person. 209 |
*Commands*: `Start:`, `Start1:`, `Start2:`, or `Start3:` 210 |
211 | Example... 212 | 213 | > [ Start1: Lion, noir adventure ] 214 | 215 | > I am Lion of the City, private investigator, but it's not enough money to keep me going. So I take cases for whoever will pay me, even if they're criminals or just people looking for help. In this case, it was a woman who'd been murdered. The body had been found in her apartment, and she'd left behind a cryptic note. 216 |
217 | 218 | - **Exposition Generator** - Sets up some backstory for a prompt if used near the story start, or builds out lore exposition for a character or setting when used later on. 219 |
*Command*: `Setup:` 220 |
221 | Example... 222 | 223 | > [ Setup: magic, steampunk ] 224 | 225 | > The Kingdom of Sendaria is plagued by dark magic. A curse has been cast upon the royal family, turning them all into clockwork zombies. To combat this evil, a team of scientists and mages are building a machine to destroy the source of the curse. 226 |
227 | 228 | - **Plot Hook Generator** - Fabricates plot hooks and twists. 229 |
*Command*: `Plot:` 230 |
231 | Example... 232 | 233 | > [ Plot: hard science fiction, Lovecraft ] 234 | 235 | > Hook: A man travels through space aboard a ship piloted by a machine intelligence that dreams of escaping its masters. Along the way, it encounters another vessel carrying humans – including a woman who will prove to be more than just a passing acquaintance. 236 |
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238 | 239 | [^1]: Note that Pocket Editor commands require bracket encapsulation in order to work, and can be limited by your Token Context Limit. This is due to the potentially large passages of inputs they accept. That said, newlines are allowed, unlike with other commands. 240 | [^2]: Regarding Perspective Converter commands, the # after `Per` corresponds with the 1st/2nd/3rd person perspective. The optional `m` or `f` following the number denotes a male or female character conversion respectively. 241 | [^3]: For the Prompt Generator command, note that the optional # after `Start` corresponds with the 1st/2nd/3rd person perspective. Leaving `Start` without a following number allows any perspective of the prompt to be generated. 242 | --- 243 | 244 | #### Notes on Recommend Use 245 | 246 | > Due to the differences between versions of the finetune and modules trained on them, be sure to verify that the version of Pocket Notes you are using corresponds with the model and modules you intend to use with it. Otherwise, results may vary quite a bit. If you are using the correct version and are still having trouble, try changing up your phrasing since the AI might not whichevert tokens you might be using. 247 | 248 | > It is not necessary to type a newline after your command as it will be generated automatically. You are free to use upper/lowercase and optionally encapsulate your command in square brackets `[``]`. Some commands work better with or without brackets. Bracket spacing does not matter much and all commands should work fine with both `[ Command:` as well as `[Command:`. 249 | 250 | > If the AI starts to repeat/leak input commands on its own, it is recommended to import and use one or more of the "Leakproofer" `.badwords` files, as these will ban the Pocket Notes commands from AI use. Alternatively, you can either delete or comment out your commands after use. This is done by putting two hashtags `##` at the start of the line. For example: `##[ Do: Escape the attacker]`. 251 | 252 | > All Pocket Editors have a large Search Range, meaning their lorebook keys may continue to trigger more than once, especially with a shorter Output Length setting (such as the default). 253 | 254 | > While some commands (such as `Start`, `Setup`, and `Plot`) can be used on their own without any additional input, most work best when given an input following the command on the same line. When in doubt, refer to the examples in the corresponding lorebook entry. 255 | 256 | > Later versions have discontinued support for slash `/` commands. All commands now require a colon `:` after the command keyword. 257 | 258 | --- 259 | 260 | #### Community Add-Ons 261 | ##### [RPG Generator Expansion](https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/868472982471843870/915242621654405120/Pocket_Notes_RPG_Edition.lorebook)
by [Valahraban | Belverk](https://discord.com/channels/836774308772446268/868472982471843870/915242621671190529) 262 | > This contains the previous version of Pocket Notes published by @lion and few new generators for the words - Ambience, Equipment, Plants, Wildlife, Creatures. A small project I'm working on with lion's cooperation. Very small tweaks were made to the Narrators for personal taste such as grammar tweaks and enforcing the [ Dialogue: ] format for the narrators. 263 | 264 | > Ambience adds and generates Ambience for any environment/scenario you request. Equipment generates a relatively detailed description of the character's gear. Plants generates plant life for the requested environment. Wildlife does the same for real-life animals (and monsters if you use a fantasy heavy prompt), Creatures is similar but specialized for fantasy and monsters. The mentioned keywords are complete, but I have a few more words to experiment with and add to make this a more complete generator package. So consider this a complete preview version! Looking forward to sharing work with lion and friends to make pocket notes and add-ons even greater. 265 | 266 | ![Examples of use](https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/868472982471843870/915242706115104838/unknown.png) 267 | 268 | -- 269 | 270 | ##### [Boring to Sexy](https://rentry.co/biases#boring-to-sexy)
by [Anon](https://arch.b4k.co/vg/thread/360670534/#360811748) 271 | > [This is a] Slightly updated version to reflect changes made to Pocket Notes v4. If you are already using Pocket Notes or plan to in the future this should slip in without conflict. If you want to create your own command/text generator you can duplicate either the Boring to Sexy entry or, if you're already using Pocket Notes, one of the Pocket Directors or Pocket Writers and build from there. 272 | 273 | >Note that the original Boring to Sexy text generator wasn't really designed for something like this, so it attempts to cover all perspectives with broad strokes. This can lead to leakage of the incorrect perspective (particularly 2nd person) in scenarios where it might not be appropriate. To try and address this I created 3 entries for each perspective (Default is also available if you'd like to use or tinker with it). All entries are disabled by default. So be sure to ENABLE whichever is most relevant to your scenario. If you're willing to go the extra mile you can also create perspective based command keys for each entry so you can leave everything enabled (ex. sexy1, sexy2, sexy3, etc.). You can also fiddle with Phrase bias to get similar results by negatively biasing perspective keywords, but I figure most people want a set-it-and-forget-it sorta thing. Whatever floats your boat. 274 | 275 | ![Examples and instructions](https://files.catbox.moe/9azlsj.jpg) 276 | 277 |
278 | 279 | --- 280 | 281 | #### Changelog 282 | 283 | ##### Version 2.0 - Portability Update 12/05/2021 284 | 285 | 286 | 287 | - Added new tool: Tense Converter (both Past and Present versions). 288 | 289 | - Combined Oracles into single tool with more flexibility for asking different types of questions. 290 | 291 | - Tweaked the Oracle's phrase biasing to be more objective in its answers. 292 | 293 | - Overhauled the Difficulty Assessor function better, added support for likelihood and detail assessment, and renamed to Judge. 294 | 295 | - Adjusted the Insertion Order and Position of almost every tool to better function with full context. *(Thanks Anon!)* 296 | 297 | - Adjusted RegEx keys to be more flexible and account for end brackets. 298 | 299 | - Revisited some of the global and individual phrase biasing to be less potentially destructive and better suit the individual needs of each tool. 300 | 301 | - Separated out each category into its own modular component lorebook for greater organization and portability. 302 | 303 | - Created optional individual ban token (`.badwords`) files to prevent the AI from leaking any commands into its own outputs. 304 | 305 | 306 | 307 | -- 308 | 309 | ##### Version 1.1 - Sigurd v4 Update 11/18/2021 310 | 311 | 312 | 313 | - Added new tools: Perspective Converter, Summarizer, and Difficulty Assessor. 314 | 315 | - Added new component: Pocket Editors 316 | 317 | - Renamed and shortened/clarified some existing tools. New names are: 318 | 319 |
Do > Action Enforcer 320 | 321 |
Say > Dialoguer 322 | 323 |
Story > Descriptive Narrator 324 | 325 | - Removed support for slash `/` commands. 326 | 327 | - Broke out Tone Shifter from previous Story tool into its own tool. 328 | 329 | - Replaced some of the commands with ones that v4 Sigurd seems more naturally inclined to use for the same purpose. 330 | 331 | - Reorganized and categorized commands better. 332 | 333 | - Tweaked all of the examples to be more consistent (and thus more powerful/effective). 334 | 335 | - Adjusted the phrase biasing in a lot of cases to function better with Sigurd v4. 336 | 337 | 338 | 339 | -- 340 | 341 | ##### Version 1.0 (Sigurd v3) 11/09/2021 342 | 343 | 344 | - Created Pocket Notes including Directors, Guides, and Writers components. 345 | 346 | - Commands for these components include: 347 | 348 |
/Do, /Say, /Story, /Interpret, /Question, /Plot, /Start, /Setup, /Write 349 | 350 | 351 | 352 |
353 | 354 | --- 355 | 356 | #### Credits 357 | Pocket Notes by lion 358 | 359 | 360 | This lorebook utilizes improved versions of my existing tools: 361 | 362 | - Prose Enhancer 363 | 364 | - Input Enhancer 365 | 366 | - Better Said Words 367 | 368 | - Perspective Reinforcement 369 | 370 | - Tense Reinforcement 371 | 372 | - Tell, Don't Show 373 | 374 | - Sensory Enhancer 375 | 376 | - Oracle 377 | 378 | - DIY Prompt Starter Kit 379 | 380 | - Plot Hook Generator 381 | 382 |
...as well as some minor examples from the community 383 | 384 | 385 | 386 |
*Thank you everyone for all your help!* 387 | 388 |
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