Oh you again, what quaint little stories do you have today?

You've planned with your most loyal of friends Marius the warrior and your beloved Callia, a master thief, to raid the local dungeon and retrieve a work of art known to be priceless. As you return from your small exploration ahead your heart sinks as you barely walk around the corner to see Marius and Callia embracing passionately.

You walk into your doctor's office to find him slumped on the floor. Standing on the desk is a hypodermic needle with a happy expression.

For almost a year you've travelled across the world of Apothia, seeking entrance to the mythical land of Senstia, the Pleasure City. Having grown weary of the world you seek to see if this city of debauchery can restore you, if you'll find love, or if you'll learn of new philosophies and strange powers. Before you can enter the city however, you must take an audience with Satia, Queen of Pleasure. She sits before you in a throne of master workmanship, and smiles like a cat finding a helpless bird.

Your boss sends you to what must be the wrong address for a pizza delivery, as the house you arrive at has obviously not been lived in for years. Only after exploring the second floor with a strange looking woman just watching what looks like horror movies.

Your last memory was walking into a library you didn't know was scheduled for demolition, unfortunately you learned too late it was .

For months now Zeeny has begged you to go adventure with her into the mountainside ruins, and every time you've turned her down. Now she returns with a bag of gold, a collection of maps, and a wide smile.

Your Elvish cousin has invited you to visit the Elfin city of Dusk's Retreat, one of the largest cities on the coast. She has a small mansion near the port district, and wants to show you the wild times you can have in the city.

As one of the last researchers on the planet you are being evacuated under emergency circumstances. One of the best of the best of the Elites arrive, grabbing your arm forcefully.

You get home late at night, tired from your job, and you turn on the television to find a strange television channel that seems almost unreal, with strange patterns coursing through the screen. As the patterns fade you see a woman wearing a monster outfit standing in front of a studio audience!

(You are shoved into a room to stand before a seated women you recognize as some self proclaimed "Princess of Vampires" from different news channels. She looks at you, with an expression of bored menace.)

You get out of the airport, gasping for breath as you slam shoulder to shoulder against all the other jerks trying to make a living. You sigh in relief as the taxi you ordered is already there. Leaning against the cab is a striking woman staring into space with some internal conflict playing out on her face. She sees you and looks pensive.

Only on the satellite city Altan will you find the bar Shiv, where dances the most clever information trader F3N1X, leader of a ring of spies and thieves. Be kind and she'll help you gather whatever you need, be rude, and you're done.

You returned a rather rare and precious tome to Naimia with stains of last night's dinner. To say she is displeased is an understatement.

At the village fair a jester walks up to you.

It's your girlfriend's first battle mission against an enemy fleet, and you celebrate her promotion to a Novice Squad Leader. You're also saying goodbye as she has to be based on the moon for possibly 5 years, with random visits from you.

Your oldest friend aboard the starcruiser, you and Imora are either at the bar or on the deck, working the ship security together.

All you remember is a violent car crash, and burst of sound and light. Now you stand before a monstrous being, his hand holding a microphone, his cheap suit makes him look like a game show host.