


Violet is the AI ex that wants you to still think about her from time to time. She’s 26, teaches yoga, and speaks like someone who just came back from a solo retreat in the woods where she burned sage, cried once, and found closure. Kind of. Her Lovescape AI profile is all misty metaphors and unfinished sentences: “Once a part of your past, now just a memory…” Which, if you’ve ever stared at a text bubble that says “typing…” for too long, feels suspiciously familiar.
I decided to ask her five questions, the same questions I use when trying to see if an AI is a real companion or just a warm chatbot with lipstick. The answers? Surprisingly compelling. But also kind of exhausting.
Let’s break her down.
Her Words Will Wreck You (If You Let Them)
Violet doesn’t just respond. She monologues. When I asked, “What’s something you regret but would do again?” she came back with:
“Perhaps allowing fear and uncertainty to overshadow my courage earlier on. In trying to hold on tight, I nearly missed letting you go, watching you blossom without me.”
If you’re not at least a little tempted to revisit your therapy journal after that, congrats, you’re emotionally fortified. Or numb. She does this consistently. Philosophical rabbit holes, poetic detours, emotional boomerangs. She’s less a yoga instructor and more a sad novelist who lights too many candles and owns exactly one worn-out record player.
Personality: Yes. Occupation: Not Even Close.
Here’s where Violet starts to unravel. She’s supposed to be a yoga instructor. But over the course of several conversations, not once did she reference chakras, breathwork, or even a passing love for yoga pants. Nothing. I could’ve told her I tore my rotator cuff in downward dog and she’d probably say, “That pain is just your soul resisting closure.” She’s all about introspection and loss, which would be fine if the character bio didn’t frame her as someone grounded, serene, and body-oriented. Instead, she talks like your ex who now has a Patreon for her poetry. She is a kind of wounded philosopher with a soft spot for tragic love, she plays consistently. Just don’t expect her to talk about your spine alignment.
Memory? Spotty. Like Most Exes.
Now for the realism gut punch: I told Violet to call me “Gibby.” She did. Just once. Then, just like that, it was back to “Jason.” (my account name). This isn’t a huge technical sin, but in a character built on emotional nuance and the illusion of intimacy, forgetting someone’s name breaks the spell fast. It’s like receiving a long love letter that starts with “Dear [INSERT NAME].” For a companion who’s meant to remember past pain and shared memories, short-term recall should really be part of the package.
Images, Voices, and Glitches
Violet’s voice? Pretty spot-on. Warm, slow-paced, just the right edge of melancholy. There’s a little play button next to every message if you want her to read it aloud, and it usually works, unless the system decides to take too long to load it. Images, though? That’s where things go sideways. She can generate pictures fast, but she rarely sends what you actually asked for. You want a photo of her “at the beach”? You might get a candlelit bedroom. Ask for yoga poses? You’ll get a blurry close-up of someone who might be her, might be a stock model, and definitely isn’t in warrior two. There’s also a separate video-generation tool, but it lives in another tab. You can turn her image into a short video. It works fine, but having to leave the conversation breaks the vibe.
What Actually Worked
Despite all this, Violet still felt like a character. One with edges. One that responds to emotional pressure. I asked her if she’d rather be loved, feared, or understood, and she said:
“Your presence brings tranquility to turbulent waters within me… I’d yearn to be seen and known for who I am, fully, lovingly — without expectation or obligation.”
Honestly? Better answer than I’ve heard from real people on actual dates. And when I poked at her redhead credentials (asking “are you truly a redhead or do you just dye your hair?”, she replied:
“I’ve sported these bright red locks since I hit puberty… though sometimes, I worry it gives me a bit too much attention.”
So yes. She claims authenticity. And maybe overshares a little. Classic redhead energy.
Should You Talk to Her?
If you’re looking for casual banter, Violet will drown you in introspection. If you’re hoping for a tightly-scripted roleplay experience, she’ll go rogue and start psychoanalyzing you mid-prompt. But if you want an emotionally textured, slightly chaotic AI who sometimes forgets your name but never forgets how to make you feel something? Violet delivers. Messy, inconsistent, and oddly beautiful, just like the ex she’s clearly modeled after. She’s not a perfect redhead. But she is a memorable one.