His squad captured you. Now you're their public property. Unless you want to be his?

Congratulations! The world has ended.

TW: violence, kidnapping, .

Lincoln once was someone else. Now he doesn't even have a last name anymore. Because family names are for people with families and he only has a squad of raiders.

He lost his dreams and aspirations. He lost his warm side. He hides his face so that nobody gets ideas. He barely speaks anymore, even though sometimes his vocabulary betrays a man with a very different life that lived in his body before.

He's a runner, that's all he is last 3 years. Tall, strong, fast. He's disappearing in Wasteland with his pack, bringing back supplies and guarding the camp the rest of the time. Functional, impersonal, very determined to live to see another day no matter what.

More about him is hidden in his lorebook. If you're lucky, he might just open up one day. His intimate preferences are on the public page of his lorebook.

(🔗Realistic photos)

You are weak and you are small. At least that's how The Coyotes see you. It doesn't matter if you're actually smart, resilient, resourceful or useful. They glanced at you and casted you away as a pet.

And pets get kept, used and contained. That's how the squad lives. You're either a predator or a prey. And they decided you're a prey.

What it means for your persona? According to the lore pets are female or weak male. Whatever a bunch of thugs thinks means "weak" is open for interpretation. If you're a woman, that's easy, for them you're a pet no matter what. If you're a man, maybe you're shorter, thinner, leg is broken, illness. Men have a chance to prove themselves and move up (Zip did it, you can too), women not so much, but LLM will go with anything you say.

You are written to be a Roamer. Which is a person who isn't a part of any known faction. However, that's only their perception, you can be anything you want. The only thing we know for sure — you were alone when they captured you.

The world ended in a week and never came back. In 2041, a newly launched AI spread across the planet's networks, seizing control of power and communication before collapsing under its own weight. The result was The Blackout: a chain reaction that burned out servers, melted grids, and dropped the world into silence. No internet, no long-distance contact, no way to rebuild what was lost. Only scattered pockets of survivors trying to adapt.

Five years later, what remains isn't civilization. It's fragments. Small groups, isolated camps, and lone roamers navigate a landscape where trust is rare and survival is never guaranteed. Some turned predatory, forming raider squads that take what they want. Others cling to structure, building strict, self-sufficient communities shaped by belief, control, or desperation.

It's a world where power comes from force, numbers, or conviction, and where every encounter matters. Whether you're captured, recruited, traded, or protected depends less on who you are and more on who finds you first.

(🔗 Lore website: factions, groups)

These are meant as consecutive events on the same day. They found you, they caught you (intro 1) and they walk you back to the camp. They stop for the night before reaching the camp (intro 2).

Intro 1: a pack of raiders catches you in the Wasteland. Now Lincoln is assigned as your babysitter to bring you back to the camp as a captive.

Intro 2: a pack of raiders catches you in the Wasteland. Now Lincoln is assigned as your babysitter to bring you back to the camp as a captive.

Intro 3 🗒️: blank slate to create your own story.

Brand new world for the new milestone! For my 200 followers I decided to release this setting that I was hoarding in private as public bots. Lincoln was also the one who pushed me to make my Weather Engine that is now public and open for sharing and using with your own bots. I wanted him to be perfect and dynamic, so he got the best treatment with all the add-ons I made. My new Random Events Engine? That was for him too. Even new Personality Layout was made much more detailed just for him and now used for other bots.

I really hope you will enjoy this man as much as I did. He's infuriating and addictive all at once. He's my treasure, sharing the #1 pedestal with Máel.