CY_BORG
The world is ending. ⸐ Again and again and again and again and again a̶n̴͗d̵̥͒ ̸̎ă̶ġ̸a̵̢͗i̶͙̓n̸̡̔ ă̵̢̫̥̺̻̞n̵͔̽̿̏̓͋͠͝d̴̢̪̟͊ ̵̡̺̖̰̯͖̞̓̑̐̈́̍̋a̶̤̘̖͗͐̀̔̚̚g̴̛͇̻̦̻͇̲̈́̏à̷̩̫͒ḯ̷̡̱̀̀̀͠ṇ̶̦̔͜. Constantly in flux; shifting, distorting, always reborn as something worse. Destruction by ecological catastrophes, the fallout of history’s belligerence; by modern man-made Miseries or the blood spilled by the reckless machine of capitalist supremacy. Mankind’s greatest ability truly is to destroy itself in creative ways. Designer demise, consumer-customized death, endlessly on repeat. Poisonous space rocks, nuclear weapons, cyclical revolutions, warring nations, warring corporations, warring neighbors; pandemics, tsunamis, volcanoes. In between it all: direct person-machine interfaces, tactical neural implants, and bacteria from outer space hijacking intercellular nanorobotics. And the sky is full of ads. Everyone is interfaced/injected/infected/infested with something. Everyone wants something from everyone else. Everyone is a liar and a cheat. Everyone wants more creds. Welcome to the year 20X3. Welcome to the City of Y!̸͆̅̌”̶͌̉#̸͇̞̻̌̚”̶̨̻̘̇̉̊͆̈́͒̌̆̓̕͜#̶̖̣̘̻͖̥͕̙̀̃̈́́̄̕̕͜͠2̶̧̻̺̝̥̮̣̒͒̂͐͐̍́́͘̕̕4̴̿̌’̷̛̙͍̠̙̿ The Cy.
Originally created by Christian Sahlén, Johan Nohr
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Shunned Nanomancer
It's inside you. Infesting your brain, warping your flesh. People are afraid of you now. They're afraid of the power that poisons you. You're scared too.
Burned Hacker
You were one of the sharpest deckers in Cy. No one could use tech or warp the world with an App like you could. You don't know what went wrong. You messed up. Maybe you were tricked; maybe you got sloppy. You glimpsed a terrible truth, and now you're burnt. No collective, no fallback, nothing.
Discharged Corp Killer
A good soldier in bad company, always fighting someone else's war in the name of greed. Capitalism crushed your enthusiasm quickly enough, and you were discharged without severance.
Orphaned Gear Head
People are unreliable. Socially. Physically. Emotionally. Weak bodies and weaker wills. They are worn down, unfixable. Instead, you have mastered emotionless steel and loyal code. You can fix, drive and pilot any machine. Machines, you can trust.
Renegade Cyberslasher
You are Death incarnate - a frenzied flurry of chrome, murder, and blood-stained steel. But yours is no mindless rage. You matched your trained and cybernetically enhanced body with an equally disciplined mind. You used to kill for a cause, for an ideal. Now? You kill for money.
Forsaken Gang-Goon
You ran with the only gang to have your back and treat you like more than slum trash. They were your family, and you bled, stole, fought and killed for them. They're gone now, so you have to keep your edge.