Community Ghost Theatre

------------- I. EARTH -------------

A week has passed since the Traveler has reawakened.

Vast swathes of the Last Safe City lay in waste, but the smoke from the craters and burning structures have died down to nothing. Repairs are beginning to get underway, encampments set up for returning citizens who've found their homes in ruins. They're pulling bodies out from under the rubble every day, the City network filled with loved ones looking for the missing.

In the aftermath of devastation, there is a grim, bleak hope that drives the survivors on. They come together, organizing, sharing resources, beginning repairs. Where there is death, they set up shrines. Where there is ash, they set up workshops, communication arrays.

Every free, able and willing hand is put to work. They begin cleaning up the City piece by piece.

Are you here? Are you helping these people put together their homes again? Are you helping them rebuild, piece by piece?

Or are you elsewhere?


------------- II. ELSEWHERE -------------

A week has passed since the Traveler has reawakened.

All throughout the Sol system, Ghosts are beginning to bring new life forth from the Void. The Light has been returned to them and from the wellspring of power they pull upon the impressions, the physical information left behind by deaths and raise their Risen into their first lives.

But there has been a change. The Ghost network that spans the system lights up with a curious news: one of them has risen something strange. Something completely new.

A Risen that isn't human.

Another one chimes in, made brave by the first admission. Then another and another.

Are you here? Did you hear the news? Are you one of these strange new souls?

Or are you elsewhere?


------------- III. WHERE ARE YOU? -------------

A week has passed since the Traveler has reawakened.

And maybe things have changed, but out here, away from the broken City, nothing much has really changed. The Red War came and faded: brought with it a new wave of people. Some Cabal, some Psion, some Eliksni. Some Humans of various flavors.

The Tangled Shore isn't the only place where the fringe folk come together. There is a lot of business to be done when you're moving around the carcasses of various apocalypses: the Golden Age human colony ships that didn't escape the Dark, the Wolfships spinning around Ceres, the Dreadnought orbiting Saturn and the bones of the Oryx's fleet there.

Are you here? Are you standing in a lonely colony in ass-end of nowhere? Are you picking up some seedy dealings, getting into trouble?

Or are you elsewhere entirely?


------------- IIII. CHOOSE YOUR OWN DESTINY -------------

[OOC: These starters are here to help you start off on your RPing, but if nothing catches your eye then feel free to make your own!

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