You wake in a dream, a vast expanse not unlike that of the simple landscape of fairy tale or fantasy. Whether from the modern world or already a fantasy, you have been offered not power, but potential. Strength is earned, after all…state your business, your desires, your goals, if any at all, if not, what do you value above all else, and why? What does this spark handed to you mean? What will you attempt to use it for?

Verdict is the name of the artificial intelligence of your armoured core-a humanoid military grade death machine. How you got your hands upon ‘Her’ is up to you, however she’s nowhere near up to scratch compared to other modern alternatives at that given time. Perhaps you cobbled her together, salvaging parts to build her back up, or were assigned her post training, for mercenary purposes.