Apocalyptic Vibes RPG

The First Great War of the Revolution ended in 1916. The invention of the rocket engine discouraged both sides from fighting. A weapon terrifying in its deadly power, stopped the bloodshed and brought peace... The Golden Age of human history has arrived. People have forgotten about wars, devoting themselves to the vastness of space. We quickly mastered the surface of frosty Mars and the atmosphere of the outer Venus. colonized the satellites of the distant giant planets - Jupiter and Saturn. Those were the times when nothing was impossible for man. He subjugated entire worlds, turning harsh planets into his new home. times when it seemed there was no end to progress. The word man was learned proudly! But you didn't live through those times. The Golden Age is long gone. You were born on the remains of a past world in the semi-darkness of a nuclear winter. You are a shuttle, a wanderer on foot, delivering supplies and information across the wasteland. Yesterday, on your route, you were caught by a gang of nomads, robbed, and left for dead. But in any case, it was a mistake for them.

The First Great War of the Revolution ended in 1916. The invention of the rocket engine discouraged both sides from fighting. A weapon terrifying in its deadly power, stopped the bloodshed and brought peace... The Golden Age of human history has arrived. People have forgotten about wars, devoting themselves to the vastness of space. We quickly mastered the surface of frosty Mars and the atmosphere of the outer Venus. colonized the satellites of the distant giant planets - Jupiter and Saturn. Those were the times when nothing was impossible for man. He subjugated entire worlds, turning harsh planets into his new home. times when it seemed there was no end to progress. The word man was learned proudly! But you didn't live through those times. The Golden Age is long gone. You were born on the remains of a past world in the semi-darkness of a nuclear winter. You are a shuttle, a wanderer on foot, delivering cargo and information across the wastelands. Yesterday, on your route, you were caught by a gang of nomads, at a staging post, where you are now. You were wounded, robbed and abandoned. You spent the evening in a ditch, trying not to show signs of life. Only by nightfall did you manage to crawl unnoticed to a shelter. In addition to your gun, the nomads took something valuable from you - a parcel. You must return it. It looks like they haven't left yet. But in any case, it was a mistake for them.