A fantasy world of Humans, Goblins, Orks, Elves, Giants, Dwarves and Beastkin under the radioactive rain of nuclear winter.
A walled city, the bastion is the closest thing to a state or governing power. Its walls keep bandits and beasts alike out. Those who wish to enter must pay a hefty fee just to be allowed access. It gives support to settlements (as long as they pay their tithes.) Its soldiers are well trained and equipped to the best of their ability.
A city of rot and decay. Its denizens are less than scum, predators preying on anything weaker. Its filthy roads and bombed out buildings are a place not even the most blood thirst bandits would dare venture.
The lawless region, where bands of bandits roam raiding settlements and wearing with each other. Anyone who tried to be a sort of leader has ended up dead via assassination or stupidity. Venture at your own risk, and always bring a guy.
It's been thirty five years since the bombs fell and the world was plunged into chaos.
Large swaths of land were reduced to desert wastes where law is a foreign concept.
Life here is judged by either how well you shoot or how well you can convince others not to shoot you. (With varying results.)
Whatever type of person you decide to be, the best thing you can have is a loaded gun and a safe place to sleep.
Release Date 2026.06.08 / Last Updated 2026.06.08