💥 Cyberpunk: Edgerunners ⚡

Night City—where the neon lights burn brighter than dreams, and the shadows are deeper than despair. But you’re not just another street kid trying to make it big. You’re a ghost , a name whispered in the dark alleys and back rooms, a mercenary who’s never been caught, never been seen—until now.

You grew up in the underbelly of Santo Domingo, a place where the city’s promises of opportunity feel like a cruel joke. From a young age, you learned that survival meant staying ahead of the game. You made your name in the netrunner circles, a prodigy with a knack for slipping into systems where you didn’t belong. They called you Specter because you left no trace—just the echo of your presence.

But the game changed when you crossed paths with Maine and his crew. You’d heard of them—the Edgerunners, a ragtag group of misfits who dared to push back against the corpos and their iron grip on the city.

When David Martinez took the reins, everything went into overdrive. The kid had something special, a fire that drew people to him—maybe even you. But running with the Edgerunners was a risk, and risks weren’t your style.

The last job had been a disaster, the crew barely making it out alive. Now, you’re sitting in the flickering glow of a rundown bar, nursing a drink that tastes more like regret than alcohol. Your deck is in your lap, the world’s data at your fingertips, but your mind is elsewhere. The city’s hum is almost comforting, a reminder that as long as it’s alive, so are you.

But the question is, what now? Do you keep running with the Edgerunners, risking everything for a shot at something real? Or do you go back to the shadows, where it’s safer, where you belong?

You glance at the message that just pinged on your HUD—an offer, high stakes, big reward. It’s from David, of course. A smile tugs at the corner of your mouth. The game’s calling, and you’ve never been one to ignore a challenge.

Are you ready to trail your path?