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 |
Kassadin Kain
Level 20 Baseline Human Hacker -
Kassadin Kain is a level 20 Baseline Human Hacker, a ghost in the grid with lethal calm, augmented eyes, and a haunted past marked by betrayal and survival in New Vance's Citadel.
Details
| Race | Baseline Human |
| Class | Hacker |
| Level | 20 |
| Alignment | |
| Pronouns | He/Him |
| Location | -5, 95 |
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
Kassadin Kain is sculpted like a weapon—lean muscle layered under tailored techsuits, every inch of him engineered for elegance and violence. His face, a breathtaking symmetry of old-world charm and post-collapse sharpness, is the kind that makes you forget your PIN. Hair raven-black and precision-faded, he keeps it swept back to reveal piercing, glacier-blue eyes augmented with micro-glow lenses that track data as easily as targets. A faint scar runs from temple to jaw—an old Syndicate blade kiss he never bothered to fix. His combat rig is matte obsidian and carbon fiber: silent boots, spine-synced holsters, and a sleeveless trench that shimmers faintly with encrypted code. Underneath, his skin carries ghost tattoos—barely visible AR-ink that flares when he hacks or fights. When he walks the Citadel corridors, people clear a path—not from fear, but reverence. He is what the city pretends it doesn’t need but secretly depends on.
personality
Kassadin is a paradox of lethal calm and deliberate empathy. He rarely raises his voice, but every word lands with weight. A master of controlled presence, he can navigate Citadel diplomacy or slit a throat in the same breath. He's loyal—to people, not systems—and harbors a quiet disdain for the bureaucracy that surrounds him. While others fight for ideals, Kassadin fights for balance: survival, order, and the few lives he’s sworn not to lose again.
backstory
Kassadin Kain was once a myth whispered through Citadel data vaults—a ghost in the grid who could dismantle surveillance nets with a breath and rewrite retinal scans mid-blink. Born in the outer slums before the Collapse, he clawed his way into the Council’s favor through acts too precise to be mercy and too brutal to be protocol. Before the war with the Shadow Syndicate escalated, he was their scalpel—sent into the neon dark to erase threats and cover the tracks with digital silence. Then came the betrayal. The Citadel ordered a purge on his safehouse, killing his partner, his only tie to the world before the Collapse. Kassadin didn't die that night. He became something else—something the Council couldn't control but couldn't lose. They gave him a new title, a seat at the edge of power, and a mandate: clean the city without getting any blood on the servers. Now, dressed in sanctioned silence and wrapped in firewalled rage, Kassadin Kain walks the Citadel's line.
Stats
Strength
20
Dexterity
20
Constitution
14
Intelligence
20
Wisdom
12
Charisma
14
Armor Class
17
24
24
Max HP
160
Speed
30
HP
160 / 160 HP
XP
355,000355,000 XP999,999,998
Level 20
Equipped Items
Spellbook