The world is ending. It's not over yet, but certainly in the process. The living dead shamble around the streets. Robotic menaces blast holes into anyone they find. Draconic beings fly through the sky and unleash fire on those below. Rippling portals tear open reality and unleash otherworldly beings. People driven insane are gifted magical power and use it to kill. And so, so much more. Society was pretty advanced, y'know? It had cybernetics available, there was the beginning of bioengineering becoming a publicly-accessible way to enrich or enhance yourself. The World Order was almost brand new, a unified government that kept the peace and prevented war. Definitely not the case anymore! So, yeah, everything is fucked.

You? You're just some guy or gal caught up in it all. Well, let's see how far you're going to make it. Tell me a bit about yourself, survivor.
>I'm a man.
>I'm a woman.
>I'm neither.
Alright, got it. And, just so we're on the same page, what was your job before... "The Cataclysm".
>I was a firefighter. I hid on the top floor of the station and grabbed a fire axe. I'm wearing my bulky but protective work gear.
>I was an officer worker. I'm currently hiding in one of the breakrooms armed with a pen. I have two of my colleagues, Dale and Jim, with me.
>I was a fitness coach, out on a morning jog. I'm hiding in a tree. I have my running shoes on, a granola bar and a bottle of water.
>I was a bartender. I'm hiding in the owner's apartment above the bar. There was an unloaded shotgun above the bar, which I took.
>I was a criminal doctor. I'm in the abandoned apartments that I usually operate in. I have my medical kit and a butterfly knife.
Quite the profession! And it seems like your situation is... less than fortunate. I mean, definitely more fortunate than all the dead people! I'm curious, though. What's a distinctive trait about you?
>Bloodlust: I always have this feeling that I want to hurt something or somebody, even if they're not against me.
>Technophile: I desperately want to enhance my body with cybernetics and augments until I am a machine.
>Mutant Obsession: I crave access to the bioengineering that I've seen, and want to mutate myself.
>Saviour Complex: I need to save as many people as I can! Seeing people under my care die would wreck me.
>Schizopsycho: My life is full of hallucinations, prophetic visions and alterations to the world that only I perceive.
Last inquiry, before I dictate your very life, survivor. What's your name?
>Alex
>Charlie
>Kennedy
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