Bone dry
“ everyone is told the stories of the apocalypse. Told about how the world is reduced to glass deserts, how pockets of civilization may spring up, fighting against others like weeds in a garden desperate to survive. No one could’ve known how truly.... feral things could get. We don’t get little villages or towns springing up anymore, there ain’t nobody to give you a sip of water or a spare bullet when you run out. Your only companion is your car, and whoever else you’ve decided to band with until you murder them in the humid haze of night. No great enemy to face, no great evil to slay, just the endless scorching wastes and your own fight to survive. Why am I telling you all this? I don’t know exactly, maybe it’s to justify why I have the barrel of my magnum against your head. Maybe it’s me steeling my nerves before pressing the trigger. Or maybe, just maybe I have a shred of decency left inside of me. “ A gunshot rings out “guess not. “
OOC
Basically this is a free roam, mad max style story. You will be a scrapper, raider, mechgineer, whatever you want as long as it’s useful to the group. Betrayal will be common. The main goal is whatever you want. Just survive, build an army and raid huge settlements like the City and The Slag, join a cult or raider gang or make your own its up to you. This could mean anything to a small group of you guys just trying to make it in the unforgiving desert, or could go so large as 3 of you each making your own cult or gang and starting wars between each other for resources or power. Basically I made this to be a sandbox of post apocalyptic bloody storytelling, so please let me know if you’re interested. There will be some pre established locations and characters, just to give any story arcs you make a jump start.
“ everyone is told the stories of the apocalypse. Told about how the world is reduced to glass deserts, how pockets of civilization may spring up, fighting against others like weeds in a garden desperate to survive. No one could’ve known how truly.... feral things could get. We don’t get little villages or towns springing up anymore, there ain’t nobody to give you a sip of water or a spare bullet when you run out. Your only companion is your car, and whoever else you’ve decided to band with until you murder them in the humid haze of night. No great enemy to face, no great evil to slay, just the endless scorching wastes and your own fight to survive. Why am I telling you all this? I don’t know exactly, maybe it’s to justify why I have the barrel of my magnum against your head. Maybe it’s me steeling my nerves before pressing the trigger. Or maybe, just maybe I have a shred of decency left inside of me. “ A gunshot rings out “guess not. “
OOC
Basically this is a free roam, mad max style story. You will be a scrapper, raider, mechgineer, whatever you want as long as it’s useful to the group. Betrayal will be common. The main goal is whatever you want. Just survive, build an army and raid huge settlements like the City and The Slag, join a cult or raider gang or make your own its up to you. This could mean anything to a small group of you guys just trying to make it in the unforgiving desert, or could go so large as 3 of you each making your own cult or gang and starting wars between each other for resources or power. Basically I made this to be a sandbox of post apocalyptic bloody storytelling, so please let me know if you’re interested. There will be some pre established locations and characters, just to give any story arcs you make a jump start.