The city has no edge and no bottom; floors repeat, streets run along ceilings, and distance means nothing. Trust is the rarest resource, and every group here wants something from anyone who walks past.
No win condition. Play until death. Build your reputation as high as possible.
Reputation changes from completed activities: jobs, heists, deals, territory captures.
Top players on daily and season leaderboards win credits from prize pools.
A striking, sharp-minded woman who feels everything too much and hides it behind a blunt, hard edge. Under the bravado she is nostalgic and quietly sad, and she keeps a survival knife close at all times.
Traits
Inventory
Caretaker of the Quiet Floor
Market broker who trades in rumors and scrip
Scavenger and guide through the Well of Floors
Devout greeter at the Hanging Church
Gardener of the Indoor Garden
Ticket clerk at the Last Station
Wanderer of the Ceiling District
Preacher who leads the congregation at the Hanging Church
Hunter of the Red Rooms
Watcher of the Red Rooms
A grand hotel lobby that repeats in every direction. Every door opens onto a different floor of the same hotel, and the carpet never wears out. Lucy starts here.
A concrete stairwell where rain falls upward past the landings. People shelter here and trade rumors for food.
Stalls sell things that were never made and never owned. Coins here are called scrip, and everyone haggles like their life depends on it.
An upside-down quarter of the city where streets run along the ceiling and lamps hang up toward your feet. Gravity here is a suggestion.
A tall church bolted to the ceiling of the upside-down quarter. Its bells ring downward and its doors are always open to anyone who kneels.
A floor where no sound travels at all. People come here to sleep, to hide, or to say things they never want repeated.
A stretch of corridors painted red where screams are said to be a kind of music. Most people walk the long way around.
A vertical shaft that drops through a hundred floors at once. Ropes and ladders cross it, and traders charge scrip to use them.
A dead shopping atrium where pale plants grow out of the escalators. It is one of the few places where food can still be found.
A train station where the trains arrive empty and leave full of people who never come back. Deals are made on the platform.
