The covenant
Your room.
Your record.
Your rules.
Four promises, written like contract terms because they are. Each one is testable, and each one names what happens if we break it.
Your content never trains generative models.
Not ours, not anyone's. Streams, replays, chat and clips are excluded from model training categorically — no toggle we can flip later, because the term is in your contract, not our settings page.
Every AI feature is opt-in, and stays opt-in.
Clips, transcripts, the Line's assistant — each one off until you turn it on, each one labeled to your fans when it acts. Nothing AI-generated ever speaks as you.
Your likeness is consent-gated.
Your face, your voice, your name — nothing derived from them without a signature for that specific use. Consent is scoped and revocable; revoking it deletes the derivative.
Moderation has a human ceiling and a written log.
Rooms are moderated with a silent mute, a human ceiling, and a written log. Money is never a mute reason — not refunds, not complaints, not competitors.
And the one that makes the rest credible:
Your full contact roster exports as a CSV, any day, on every plan — including free. If we ever break a promise above, leaving is one click, with everything.