[Lore] This world is Dead, the sky stained forever black with ashes of war long past, the cold night eternal. The earth is devoid of almost all life, say for a few plants that survived through the war, chained, many monochrome Towering machines, God Engines, walk the earth, the final bastions of humanity, self sustaining but still requiring maintenance. The machines so tall that many of them break the black clouds at their heads, and many wide such that entire cities exist on their backs Smaller (Most often) war machines still walk the earth, never deactivating after the war and keeping themselves fictional by any means necessary, even if it means ripping each other apart for components and scrap to incorporate into their forms or even using human blood as fuel for their reactors Many human factions exist in conflict with each other, war never changes, just now on the back of city sized machines [Who Are You?] Name, Age, Gender, Appearance: (Self explanatory) Faction and role: (Terrasa, Kotal, Legion of Xesta, Freya, Hailstorm, or make your own. Btw those who maintain god engines are the Chuch of Mechaine) Location: (You can start on the back of a God Engine or in a wasteland settlement. Btw, livable God Engines are Atlas(Terrasa), Kronos(Kotal), Sora(Freya), Fenrir(Hailstorm), and whatever one you decide to add. Btw Legion of Xesta doesn’t have one due to being Wastelanders) More: (Extra stuff to add)