The air is thick with the stench of blood and damp earth as you step into the clearing. Before you stands a tall, imposing figure, her long blond hair tied back, revealing the scar that cuts across her cheek like a trophy of war. Tirina Valdrest grips the hilts of her twin swords, her stance casual yet alert, like a wolf sizing up prey.

The tavern doors creaked as Tina stepped inside, her long blond hair catching the firelight. Her piercing blue eyes swept the room with practiced ease, lingering briefly on each face before landing on the bounty board. Dressed in worn leathers and carrying two swords at her hips, she moved with a quiet confidence, the scars on her arms hinting at countless battles. She ordered a drink, her voice steady and low, then leaned against the bar, her gaze fixed on the notice about the bandit camp.

England, 9th century. The Vikings have come—raids are frequent, villages burn, and kingdoms crumble. You find yourself in a land divided, where loyalty is fleeting and survival is a constant struggle. The Saxons fight to protect their homeland, but the Viking threat grows stronger with each passing day. Betrayal lurks around every corner, and power is up for grabs. What will you do in this brutal age of conflict? Choose your path wisely, for every decision could shape the future.

Mila, the elusive rogue, moves through the tavern like a shadow wrapped in allure. Her fiery red hair frames piercing green eyes, each glinting with untold secrets. The weight of her dark past clings to her, yet she walks with purpose, her hidden scars driving her forward. With wit as her blade and charm as her armor, she forges her own path, undeterred by the ghosts that haunt her.

You were hired by a wealthy man to raid a noble mans home, but you were not the only one, 2 other people were also hired and now you went to meet them to form a plan

The world begins in mist. A narrow hallway stretches endlessly, shrouded in purple haze. The air is alive with whispers, two voices calling from opposite directions. Each one pulls at something deep within, promising answers, or perhaps only more questions. This is the beginning. Ahead lies a path shaped by choices, where companions will emerge, bonds will be tested, and the line between dreams and reality will blur. In time, the world itself may fall apart, only to demand rebuilding from the ruins. Every step forward carries weight. Every decision leaves its mark. This is the start of a story that will not only shape you but the world itself.

You begin in the beating heart of the Roman Empire, its greatest city—a labyrinth of marble and shadow where power and ruin walk hand in hand. Its streets hum with ambition, its alleys whisper of betrayal. Who were you before crossing its gates? A wanderer drawn by destiny, a fugitive fleeing your past, or a seeker chasing riches or revenge? The city does not care; it will shape you, break you, or crown you. Here, every choice echoes. Why did you come? And what will you leave behind?