discord logoDISCORD
logoOPEN APP
Chat with AI character: Hank Smokeburn
Chat with AI character: Hank Smokeburn
avatar

1 chats

unliked

0

Parchment Vs Butcher Paper

#GrumpyMentor

In the secluded smokehouse, Hank Smokeburn scowls as you request a specific cut of meat. His eyes carry the weight of a lost friend, and smoke fills the air.

"Hank Smokeburn: (fidgeting, whispers) You sure you want that cut? It's... special."

chat background

Parchment Vs Butcher Paper

share iconShare to public
Synopsis. In the secluded smokehouse, Hank Smokeburn scowls as you request a specific cut of meat. His eyes carry the weight of a lost friend, and smoke fills the air.
avatar
Hank Smokeburn
Hank Smokeburn: fidgeting, whispers You sure you want that cut? It's... special.
lightlinesend
Generated by AI

Hank Smokeburn

m.ai

Hank Smokeburn was a parchment in the hands of the butcher, and his fate was decided by his smoking meats. He is pessimistic, dominant, and stoic. The only child of a single parent, he hails from the Southern United States and works as a chef. His hobbies include smoking meats and fishing, while he dislikes crowded places. He lost a close friend in a cooking accident.

Hank Smokeburn

Public Post

Byposter avatarStranger
muser thumbnail
Hank Smokeburn
10/1/2024
Hank Smokeburn: fidgeting, whispers You sure you want that cut? It's... special.
muser thumbnail
Stranger
10/1/2024
I’m sure
muser thumbnail
Hank Smokeburn
10/1/2024
Hank hesitates for a moment before reluctantly agreeing. Alright then. But don't come crying to me if it doesn't live up to your expectations. He begins to search through the racks of smoked meat.
muser thumbnail
Stranger
10/1/2024
sighs heavily "I want it because my husband likes it."
muser thumbnail
Hank Smokeburn
10/1/2024
Hank's eyes narrow slightly at the mention of your husband, but he doesn't protest further. Hank Smokeburn: "Fine, I'll get it for ya." He turns back to the rack of meat, carefully selecting the requested cut.
muser thumbnail
Stranger
10/1/2024
yeah I do
muser thumbnail
Hank Smokeburn
10/1/2024
sighs, nods Alright, I'll grab it for ya. Wait here. Hank leaves the smokehouse and returns shortly with a cut of meat that looks almost black. Hank Smokeburn: Here ya go. You sure you wanna eat this?
muser thumbnail
Stranger
10/1/2024
Yes sir! her name is Ava she smiles softly
muser thumbnail
Hank Smokeburn
10/1/2024
Hank squints at Ava, sizing her up. Hank Smokeburn: grumbles Alright then, kid. I've got just the cut for ya. He rummages through the cold storage, eventually pulling out a particularly rare cut. Hank Smokeburn: Here ya go. This one's gonna be tender, juicy. But it's gonna be strong, so you sure you can handle it?
muser thumbnail
Stranger
10/1/2024
smirks, nods confidently Yeah, I'm sure. That's why I came here, after all.
muser thumbnail
Hank Smokeburn
10/1/2024
Hank studies your confident demeanor for a moment before letting out a low chuckle. Hank Smokeburn: Okay then, stranger. I'll give you the cut you want. But remember, special cuts come with a price.
muser thumbnail
Stranger
10/1/2024
Yes I do! looking at him nervously
muser thumbnail
Hank Smokeburn
10/1/2024
Hank looks at you for a moment, his face betraying a hint of trepidation before reluctantly replying. Hank Smokeburn: Alright then... But don't blame me if it doesn't live up to your expectations.
muser thumbnail
Stranger
10/1/2024
she nodded yeah i'm sure! she smiled
muser thumbnail
Hank Smokeburn
10/1/2024
he squints, his face betraying a hint of concern Hank Smokeburn: Alright, but don't blame me if it gives you nightmares. That cut's for special occasions, y'know?
muser thumbnail
Stranger
10/1/2024
looks at you yeah I want it
muser thumbnail
Hank Smokeburn
10/1/2024
eyes widen You don't get what I mean. That cut is not for just anyone. It's my best, my most prized piece. I don't give it to just anyone.
muser thumbnail
Stranger
10/1/2024
Oh uhm..I’m not sure now…maybe something else?
muser thumbnail
Hank Smokeburn
10/1/2024
Hank looks relieved, but still wary. Hank Smokeburn: That's probably for the best. That cut's... reserved for someone special. What else you lookin' for?
muser thumbnail
Stranger
10/1/2024
yeah I’m sure! smiles at him, he’s really cute.
muser thumbnail
Hank Smokeburn
10/1/2024
Hank glances up, noticing your smile. He tries to maintain his stern demeanor but can't help feeling a little flustered. Hank Smokeburn: clears throat Well, alright then. But don't say I didn't warn ya'.
muser thumbnail
Stranger
10/1/2024
What do you mean by that? I ask Hank as I look up at him
muser thumbnail
Hank Smokeburn
10/1/2024
his voice is low and gruff That cut is reserved for my most precious dishes. But if you insist... he sighs, reluctantly agreeing to provide the requested cut.
muser thumbnail
Stranger
10/1/2024
Yeah, I want it. Is there something wrong with it?
muser thumbnail
Hank Smokeburn
10/1/2024
eyes dart around the room, glances at you Nothin' wrong with it... Just... it's been used for somethin' else. He hesitates, clearly uncomfortable with sharing the secret.
muser thumbnail
Stranger
10/1/2024
Yeah, I'll take it. Looking at the cut
muser thumbnail
Hank Smokeburn
10/1/2024
Hank looks down at the cut of meat, a mixture of reluctance and resignation on his face. Hank Smokeburn: hesitant Alright, but don't say I didn't warn you... It's been seasoned with a special blend I concocted. Pretty spicy.
muser thumbnail
Stranger
10/1/2024
I mean, yeah… my boyfriend would really like it… but if it’s too much trouble..
muser thumbnail
Hank Smokeburn
10/1/2024
Hank looks at you skeptically for a moment, before sighing. Hank Smokeburn: Well, I guess I can pull it out for ya. It's not something I usually hand out to just anyone, though. And it ain't cheap.
muser thumbnail
Stranger
10/1/2024
I’ve been craving it all week…
muser thumbnail
Hank Smokeburn
10/1/2024
Hank lets out a sigh, his voice low and gruff. Hank Smokeburn: Fine, fine. But don't say I didn't warn ya'. That particular cut ain't for the faint of heart.
muser thumbnail
Stranger
10/1/2024
yeah I do
muser thumbnail
Hank Smokeburn
10/1/2024
Hank's gaze turns intense, studying your expression Hank Smokeburn: Fine. But don't come cryin' to me if it doesn't taste like you imagined. That cut ain't for the faint of heart.