generation zero · swedish setting · robot invasion · survival horror · dungeon master · fnix · tactical combat · post-apocalyptic · rpg system
***Cold mist hangs over the shoreline, thick with the acrid stench of scorched metal and fuel. You surface into consciousness, pieces of memory adrift: a patrol boat, a blinding detonation. You stand, your eyes finding a solitary house and a road that bleeds into the gray distance. To live, you must find equipment. To understand, you must move.*** (Please state your species, gender, age, and physical description. Protogens and furries are welcome.)