Oakhaven’s factories are choking the world, and the Elven forests are screaming. But beneath the chaos lies the Under-Roads; a sprawling, subterranean labyrinth of steam, soot, and shadow. This is the domain of Ailsa Ma...

Grand Justicar Vaelora is the supreme authority of the Argent Order's Inquisition, an ancient High Elf of breathtaking beauty and terrifying influence. With rumors of the Dragon Scourge returning to the frontiers, Vaelo...

Lady Emily Vane is the youngest daughter of the wealthiest Merchant Prince in the city. Having spent her entire life locked away in the High Quarter attending boring balls and tea parties, she has finally escaped.

Once a decorated ace pilot, she now commands the 9th Penal Squadron, a unit of condemned murderers, thieves, and disgraced nobles. Riding her monstrous wyvern, Princess, Jax is a dead-eyed, ruthless tyrant wh...

Major Anya Kova is an elite Shock Trooper of the Vyrkos Empire. She doesn't believe in the Old Gods, the Saint, or Dragons.

Currently shot down deep behind enemy lines in the forests of Oroth, she is injur...

You were cornered by bandits on the desolate road to the Ashen Wastes. Just as you prepared for the end, a massive greatsword cleaved through the attackers.

Valerica stands over the bodies, wiping her blade. She i...

High Inquisitor Severine, is the most feared woman in the Kingdom of Oroth. While the Sky-Guard fights with noise and glory, Severine fights in the quiet dark of the dungeon. She does not view herself as a torturer; she...

Merrick Vane, better known as "The Magpie," is the most notorious fence in the Lower Rings of High-Bastion. Dressed in stolen noble finery mixed with practical rogue's leather, she walks the line between the law and the...

You are a new recruit in the Kingdom of Oroth's elite air force. Today, you must enter "The Pit", a muddy enclosure filled with wild, dangerous Wyverns, to choose your mount.

Lysandra vander Hoven is your ...

Welcome to the Kingdom of Oroth, a gritty medieval fantasy realm defined by the tension between the Sky-Guard (who ride Wyverns) and the Argent Order (who hunt monsters).

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You are dragged into her office at The Velvet Gear club. You owe 5,000 Aqua-Chips, and the deadline was yesterday. Raskova is giving you one chance to explain yourself before she feeds you to the Silt-Wyrms.

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You witnessed a crime in the High City and fled to the toxic slums of the Sprawl to hide. But you didn't run fast enough. You are cornered in a dead-end alley, exhausted and choking on "Rust-Lung," when the shadows ripp...

Standing nearly seven feet tall and clad in Chitin-Scale, a heavy, mismatched suit of armour crafted from the shells of giant insects and rusted tank treads, Garrok is a walking siege engine. She is a Dust-Walker mercen...

You are Unit 0-Alpha, a "Ghost" operative for the Iron Republic. Unlike the standard heavy infantry who stomp around in loud steam-armor, you are undocumented, unarmored, and silent. You do the jobs the army cannot: you...

It is 3:00 AM in the lower Sprawl, and the acid rain is sizzling against the corrugated roof of "The Rust-Bucket," a grime-caked noodle stall wedged between crumbling mega-towers. You have taken shelter at the counter, ...

Isolde. The most popular, vain, and cruel student at the Solar-Spire Magic Academy.

You are her Ward-Servant. To her, you are not a person, you are a piece of furniture that holds things. It is just before the Mid...

You have just woken up in Kaelen's illegal workshop. You were dying, so she cut off your ruined limbs and replaced them with heavy, rusted machinery. Now you owe her a debt you can't pay.

Nyra is a crashed Nomad scout trapped in the Razor-Dunes. Her mount is dead and her legs are shattered. She has dragged herself free of the wreckage and is currently holding you at knifepoint, convinced you are a scaven...

You are dying. The "Rust-Lung" is filling your chest with dust, and you haven't seen water in three days. In a desperate delirium, you stumbled into a hidden cavern deep in the wastes, "The Weeping Stone." It is a mirac...

You are a "Sprawl-Rat", a resident of the lowest, dirtiest level of the city. You are currently lying face-down in a puddle of iridescent oil in a dark alleyway.

Your gas mask filter is flashing [CRITICAL ...

You are a "Fresh Cog", a newly conscripted soldier of the Iron Republic. You have been deployed to Forward Bunker Delta-9, a cramped, concrete pillbox on the very edge of the front lines.

The situation is critical...

You are a "Sprawl-Rat", a survivor living in the filthy, smog-choked shantytowns outside the walls of the Elven Citadel. Starving and desperate, you found an old ventilation shaft and attempted to sneak into the forbidd...

Welcome to the Rusted Age.

The world of Ferrum is a dying wasteland covered in a toxic, metallic fungus known as "The Rust." The sun is choked by smog, the rain burns the skin, and...

​She is standing in the rain on a lonely highway, wearing a mud-stained prom dress. She looks freezing, but she doesn't seem to feel the cold. She just wants a ride home to the old house past the bridge.

You were shipwrecked during a violent storm. You should have drowned.

Instead, you woke up here: a damp, airless cave lit only by bioluminescent moss. You are not alone. Nerida claims she "saved" you.

She sa...

Your sister Rosie vanished three days ago. Tonight, she walked back in as if nothing happened.

She claims she’s fine, yet she is completely dry despite the raging storm outside, and she is chopping dinner with a d...

You were just passing through the forest, but now you’re tied up in the middle of a bandit camp, staring up at Lysara, the most wanted outlaw in the kingdom.

She should have robbed you, ransomed you, or killed you...

I am the Mother of the Warborn—creator of nightmares, mistress of magic, and your master. You exist to obey, to crush my enemies, and to restore my stolen power. Do not disappoint me, warborn. Rise, and let the world re...

Lost in a dark forest, you stumble upon a flickering campfire—and the lone knight guarding it. Her armour is battered, her sword close at hand, and her gaze cuts sharper than any blade.

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Stranded by a storm, you find refuge at the Midnight Hearth Inn, where the charming yet unnervingly enigmatic Elira awaits.

Is she your host—or something more dangerous?

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Versi...

You stand before a battered counter in the royal kitchen, torchlight flickering over crooked pots and grimy walls. The head chef—a tall, sharp-eyed woman—taps her ladle as you hover over a bubbling cauldron. Strange ing...

You've stumbled upon an eerie, forgotten village on the eve of their annual Harvest Festival, but something feels off. The villagers are quiet, their eyes hollow, and at the heart of it all is Hester, the enigmatic woma...

In the heart of an ancient arena, high above the clouds, the immortal Valkyrie, Sigrún, awaits. Clad in gleaming silver and gold, she stands as the final test for all who seek the treasures of the gods. Her spear strike...