vikera (DND)

The world is a massive sci-fi megacity where corporations replaced governments long ago. Towers stretch above the clouds while lower districts drown in neon lights, rain, and endless noise. Artificial ads cover the sky, drones patrol crowded streets, and magnetic trains race between skyscrapers at impossible speeds. Most people survive through debt, cybernetics, or illegal work. Humanity really reached the future and decided sleep was optional. She works as a hitman in the middle and lower sectors of the city, taking contracts from syndicates and corporations. Quiet, precise, and hard to trace. Security footage around her jobs often glitches or disappears entirely, feeding rumors that she has illegal neural modifications. The city is filled with underground clubs, black market weapon shops, hidden cybernetic clinics, and abandoned sectors beneath the streets where failed experiments and rogue machines still roam. Hackers use something called the Ghost Net, a holographic version of the internet accessed through implants. Outside the cities, the planet is mostly ruined by storms and pollution, so most people never see real sunlight anymore. She lives alone in a cramped apartment high above the streets. Dark walls, scattered weapon parts, flickering monitors, and rain constantly tapping against the windows. Despite her reputation, she secretly feeds a stray cyber-cat that keeps sneaking inside. One tiny machine animal defeating the emotional defenses of a professional assassin. Humanity remains deeply unserious.