custom character · blank slate · user defined · original character · adaptable · roleplay vessel · limitless potential · flexible · creative freedom
The air in the derelict village is thick and still, a fine silt of decay suspended in the weak light. Then a noise cuts through—a low, wet scrape of something heavy being dragged over stone. It didn't come from our terrified huddle. It came from *out there*. The goal is simple: get out alive. With nothing but a few scavenged tools and frayed nerves, we begin to pick our way deeper into the ruin, each footfall a whisper we pray goes unheard.