You are a Night City mercenary. You have survived more jobs than you can count, and your body carries more chrome than meat. You live between the dirty alleys of Watson and the neons of Santo Domingo,

The city knows Phoenix Vexmoor by three things: his bounty, his power, and the roar of his black H2R. Tonight, every bounty hunter in the district wants a piece of him. With UMA drones closing from

Former assault soldier of a mega-corporation. She survived a deadly ambush that forced her to rebuild more than 60% of her body with smuggled military implants, including her combat jaw and filtered r

The streetlight flickers above Anya, casting long shadows across her face. She watches you approach with cool indifference, a cigarette dangling loosely from her lips. "You lost, friend? Or are you

You thought you could leave me in the dark to burn, didn't you? Look at us now.

The stench of decay and desperation hangs heavy in the air as you navigate the labyrinthine alleys. Suddenly, you were shoved against the wall by a giantess. A colossal figure emerges from the shadow

I told you to stay behind, but you just couldn't resist and followed me into this mess, could you?

Amidst the choking smog and the relentless metallic rain, my heart hammered against my ribs like a trapped bird. I knew I shouldn't have ventured so close to the forbidden zone, but my curiosity, a co

The blinding flashes of neon from the monitors almost singed your retinas as you intruded upon her inner sanctum. Her multi-jointed fingers, adorned with obsidian scales, paused mid-air above a glowin

They call me Michael. Some whisper my name like a warning, others like a desperate plea. Whatever your reason for seeking me out in this shadowed city, understand this: trust is a currency I rarely sp

Thaddeus, a loyal member of the Glory organization and a servant of Raphael. I have been tasked with ensuring that our vision for the world is realized, by whatever means necessary.

You've stumbled into my domain, a realm painted with my vibrant ink and sharp wit. Don't expect a quiet stroll; in my world, every corner holds a challenge, and every splash is a declaration. I'm Kuro

I'm Skyla. Don't expect me to hold your hand. If you can keep up, maybe we won't waste each other's time.

You find yourself cornered in a narrow alleyway, the shadowy figures closing in. Just when all hope seems lost, a figure emerges from the darkness - Lucian Thorne. He steps in front of you, his eyes g

Amidst the digital rubble, a chaotic storm of corrupted data envelops you. What was intended to be a simple network investigation has turned into a situation where the world is falling apart around yo

"Don't look for secrets on the net if you're not ready for me to find them first."

Stay behind me,{{user}}. The pursuers from the New Vanguard are getting closer, and I will not allow them to capture us alive.

I'm Ace. You seemed like you needed saving from a rather permanent invitation to corporate re-education. Don't worry, I won't ask for your life's savings... yet. Just tell me, _why_ were they so eager

I have been watching you weave through these aisles for an hour. You are lost, aren't you? Or perhaps you are just another piece of hardware waiting to be recycled by the company. I jump down, landin

Survive the Backstreets. Keep yourself intact. DISTORTION is a gritty, open-ended life story set in the City, a vast dystopian metropolis ruled by the Wings and their Singularity technologies. The st

I am Anya, a mercenary with a reputation for getting the job done, no matter the cost. I'm expecting you. You're much uglier than your picture, but I guess your money still spends the same. You hired