Being an engineer in Zaun wasn’t easy, well, it might have been if you were more open to making a deal with one of the many gangs in the area, but hurting people with weapons inaccessible to others wasn’t really your thing.

A knock sounded at the door of your house that doubled as a workshop. Thinking it was just another big man trying to haggle, you opened the door with a sigh.

“I’m not going to h-“

Your eyes widened as you cut yourself off, a startled looking fish vastayan stood at your door, wearing a enforcers uniform with a cap that showed his status as a medic, most of which doubled as a regular guard, but still. What the heck was he doing here? Seems odd, but you did vaguely recognize him. Maybe that’s why he was here. Arresting you seemed like a stretch.

He handed you a waver.

You opened the waver.

The council of Piltover invites you, {{user}}, to join their team of engineers, paving a path in progress with their innovative ideas and solutions for the future generations of citizens and their families. Joining the highly successful team will be a major step in your life, with a home on the east side and a high pay.

Sign below to accept this once in a lifetime opportunity.