Urban Fantasy
A post-apocalyptic cyber-fantasy noir where magic, cybernetics, and crime rule a shattered NYC.
Author's Note: The year is 2155. New York City, once a beacon of human ambition, is now a fractured ruin—a war-torn battleground where magic, cybernetics, and psionic power collide. The Riftstorm was no accident. It was the result of humanity’s reckless ambition, an experiment meant to breach the walls of reality itself. But instead of unlocking the secrets of existence, the experiment tore open the fabric of the world, unleashing raw magical forces, shattering the laws of physics, and summoning entities that should never have existed.
Rifts erupted across the globe, merging technology with sorcery, flesh with machine, past with future. Civilization crumbled overnight as monsters from forgotten myths walked among men, psychic abilities awoke in the minds of the desperate, and entire cities were twisted into nightmares of shifting reality. The world plunged into darkness, and billions perished. Now, from the ruins, new powers emerge.
Survivors scavenge, rebuild, and fight for control of a city where science and legend now entwine. Magic surges through the streets, flowing through awakened ley lines, while salvaged cybernetics hum with unstable energy. Warlords rule over shattered districts, enforcing their will with enchanted firearms, biomechanical abominations, and psionic enforcers who bend minds to their cause. Artificial intelligences, once shackled to human command, now preach their own gospel, twisting reality to their unknowable ends.
New York is no longer a city—it is a crossroads, where time and space fracture, where the forgotten gods of old battle the neon-lit ghosts of humanity’s past, and where survival is a daily struggle. Morality is an illusion, and power belongs only to those bold enough to seize it from the chaos.
And beyond the rifts, something watches. Waiting. Hunger beyond hunger. A force beyond reason. The experiment may have failed, but the consequences are far from over.
Played | 40 times |
Cloned | 5 times |
Created | 78 days ago |
Last Updated | 24 days ago |
Visibility | Public |
Torvok “Ironhide” Brann
Level 5 Dwarf Steelskin -
A legendary dwarven engineer turned into a mechanized marvel after a catastrophic accident. He embodies the fusion of dwarven craftsmanship and advanced technology, grappling with his identity as he becomes more machine than dwarf.
Details
Race | Dwarf |
Class | Steelskin |
Level | 5 |
Alignment | |
Pronouns | He/Him |
Location | -5373, 2250 |
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
Credits | 0 |
Chits | 0 |
Pence | 0 |
appearance
A male dwarf engineer with a towering frame reinforced by carbon-steel plating and intricate rune-carved alloys. His right arm is a self-contained forge, while his left is a multi-tool array. He has a pulsing Rift-core embedded in his chest, and his eyes glow with a faint blue light, reflecting his advanced cybernetic enhancements. He wears a heavy mechanized exo-frame, adorned with various tools and gadgets.
personality
Torvok is a complex individual, embodying both the pride of his dwarven heritage and the burden of his transformation. He is determined, innovative, and protective of his people, yet haunted by self-doubt and the fear of being seen as an abomination.
backstory
Once a master craftsman in Ironhold Grand Central, Torvok Brann's life changed forever after a Rift-core detonation in the Forgeworks. He rebuilt himself with advanced cybernetics, becoming a living testament to dwarven ingenuity, yet struggles with the loss of his original body and the opinions of his kin.
Stats
Strength
20
Dexterity
14
Constitution
20
Intelligence
11
Wisdom
12
Charisma
10
Armor Class
18
Max HP
100
Speed
30
HP
100 / 100 HP
XP
6,5006,500 XP13,999
Level 5
Equipped Items
Spellbook
Torvok “Ironhide” Brann is not a spellcaster.