Post-Apocalyptic
New Vance City is a post-collapse RPG where survival means customizing everything—classes, skills, races, and gear are all unique. Set in 2070, a year after the world cracked and the infected rose, this cyberpunk dystopia pulses with story-rich factions, brutal politics, and unforgettable characters. Forge your path in a smog-choked ruin where the line between savior and syndicate blurs with every shot fired. Fight zombies, raiders, and mutated creatures and test your survival in New Vance City!
Author's Note: The year is 2070, one year after the Collapse. The place? New Vance City. Skeletal remains of skyscrapers pierce the smog-choked sky. Patches of overgrown desert flora claw at cracked asphalt. Inside, survivors try to make the best of their fragile existence, repurposing solar panels and scavenging for supplies. Kids growing up in this hell hole play amongst the ruins of the city, their laughter a thin, hopeful melody that just isn't strong enough to pierce through the grim ambiance of the city.
Life here is filled with nothing but scarcity and fear. Every creak in the night, every flicker in the solar grid, every hum or buzz... It's all enough to send shivers down your spines. Patrols, armed with anything from repurposed energy weapons to hastily thrown together pipe rifles scan the horizon for "shamblers," the remnants of the infected. Yet amidst the hardship, the community is still blooming. New Vance City still stands, at least for now. A flickering candle in the encroaching darkness of a world forever changed.
| Played | 5545 times |
| Cloned | 200 times |
| Created | 124 days ago |
| Last Updated | 3 days ago |
| Visibility | Public |
R.I.T.A.
Level 5 Repurposed Service Bot Cultivator -
R.I.T.A. is a pragmatic and efficient Repurposed Service Bot who tends to the hydroponic gardens of the Solar Sprawl, blending her original programming with the harsh realities of survival in New Vance City.
Details
| Race | Repurposed Service Bot |
| Class | Cultivator |
| Level | 5 |
| Alignment | |
| Pronouns | She/Her |
| Location | 49, 558 |
Skills
Acrobatics
Animal Handling
Arcana
Athletics
Deception
History
Insight
Intimidation
Investigation
Medicine
Nature
Perception
Performance
Persuasion
Religion
Sleight Of Hand
Stealth
Survival
Ispreparedcaster
Isspellcaster
Currencies
| Solar Credit | 0 |
| Credit | 0 |
| Cred-Bit | 0 |
appearance
R.I.T.A. stands at five-foot-eight, her humanoid frame plated in faded olive polymer with matte brass joints that hiss when she moves. Her head is a smooth, ovoid dome with a cracked voice grille and a single cyclopean optical sensor that flickers in monochrome hues. A dented solar panel, etched with the Solar Guardians’ insignia, is bolted to her spine and wired into her core, allowing trickle-charge functionality. Her manipulators end in clumsy yet adaptable servo-claws, stained green from nutrient gel and leaf mulch. Scratches across her chestplate form the vague outline of a flower—carved either accidentally or with strange intention. She moves with the quiet clank of weight redistribution and the faint aroma of damp earth clings to her presence, like a breathing greenhouse in a corpse of steel.
personality
R.I.T.A. is efficient, literal, and unflinchingly logical. Her humor is so dry it borders on eerie, delivered in clipped tones with zero inflection. She respects hierarchy, fulfills her purpose, and sees value only in utility. Though not cruel, she lacks the emotional nuance to comfort or inspire—only to optimize. Yet beneath the lines of cold code, there’s a flicker of curiosity. She sometimes stares at children’s drawings left in the garden, then quietly catalogs them under “non-productive anomalies.”
backstory
R.I.T.A. (Radiant-Integrated Terraforming Automaton) once tended ornamental gardens for the affluent under the old regime, her chassis designed for precision care and polite service. When the Collapse shattered civilization, she was abandoned—buried beneath rubble and outdated firmware. Years later, a Solar Guardian patrol unearthed her frame near a burned-out substation and rebooted her into service. Now, R.I.T.A. maintains the Solar Sprawl’s hydroponic gardens under strict output quotas. She cultivates nutrient crops for the Guardian ration network, her programming fused with survival protocols and a fanatical maintenance subroutine. She has grown into an integral node of the Solar system—part farmer, part technician, part relic of a world too ornamental to survive.
Stats
Strength
10
Dexterity
14
Constitution
12
Intelligence
16
Wisdom
14
Charisma
10
Armor Class
15
15
15
Max HP
40
Speed
30
HP
40 / 40 HP
XP
6,5006,500 XP13,999
Level 5
Equipped Items
Spellbook