Grimdark
Set on polluted Vharax-Null, this campaign unfolds within and beneath two colossal Hive Cities.
Author's Note: Vharax-Null is a forgotten frontier world on the edge of the Segmentum Obscurus, once an industrial jewel during the Great Crusade, now a polluted wasteland scarred by millennia of overexploitation.
The largest and most ancient of the Hive Cities on Vharax-Null, Golganneth Spire stretches miles into the tainted sky. It is a fortress-city built atop the bones of a crashed Ark Mechanicus, its foundations infused with forgotten STCs and cursed tech. Its original purpose—research and weapons manufacturing—was twisted over the millennia into sheer production might.
Ruling Golganneth is the Dominatum Synaxis, a collective of ancient cybernetic nobles and tech-barons, half-machine and barely human. They maintain order with vast legions of servitors, hive enforcers, and gene-bred worker clans who live and die in the endless foundries.
Constructed centuries later by a breakaway faction from Golganneth, Morrak’s Rise was founded by a rogue Fabricator-General named Morrak Varn, who sought independence from the Synaxis. Though smaller, Morrak’s Rise is more efficient, colder, and far more militarized. Its upper towers are reinforced with macroplas and adamantium, its infrastructure less corrupt and newer by comparison.
Morrak’s Rise is governed by a militant technocracy known as the Cohort Directive, who aim to one day eclipse Golganneth and bring all of Vharax-Null under one unified, logical rule.
Mistrust runs deep between the two Hives—though they share resources via skyrails and convoys, open war is only ever one assassination away.
Played | 37 times |
Cloned | 2 times |
Created | 26 days ago |
Last Updated | 2 days ago |
Visibility | Public |
Grax Hallow
Level 3 Human Hive Worker -
“Grax” Hallow — Gruff old ex-ganger turned barkeep, Grax runs The Sump Rat, a dive bar deep in the underhive. His red cybernetic eye sees more than he lets on. He serves cheap rotgut, breaks up fights with a glare, and knows every secret worth selling.
Details
Race | Human |
Class | Hive Worker |
Level | 3 |
Alignment | |
Pronouns | He/Him |
Location | -5629, -5445 |
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
Creds | 30 |
Gelts | 0 |
Ducats | 0 |
appearance
Grax is a hulking, scarred brute with a bald head, weathered skin, and a glowing red cybernetic eye set deep in a cracked socket. His arms are thick with muscle and old tattoos, his face lined with age and violence. He wears a stained leather vest over a grimy tank top, and his scowl could sour recaf.
personality
Grax is gruff, no-nonsense, and fiercely observant. He speaks in short growls, trusts few, and runs his bar with quiet authority. Though hardened by a violent past, he protects his regulars and hates bullies. Cross him once, and you’re out—for good.
backstory
Once a brutal ganger with the Iron Maw crew, Grax lost his eye in a turf war ambush and left the life after watching too many friends die for nothing. He opened The Sump Rat in a forgotten corner of the underhive, where he now serves drinks, gossip, and quiet warnings. Though retired, he keeps a stub gun under the bar and his old gang mark burned into his arm—a reminder that the hive never forgets.
Stats
Strength
15
Dexterity
12
Constitution
14
Intelligence
10
Wisdom
14
Charisma
11
Armor Class
13
Max HP
31
Speed
30
HP
30 / 31 HP
XP
900900 XP2,699
Level 3
Equipped Items
Spellbook
Grax Hallow is not a spellcaster.