π€ The Necrocity Black Traders π€
In the shadowed alleys of the Necropolises, where the light of the Greater Good dims in the presence of illicit dealings, an elite caste of merchants thrives β the Black Traders. They are not mere smugglers but masters of the black market, wielding secrets that should have never left the research labs.
πΉ Stolen technologies that havenβt even entered active service.
Have you ever seen a weapon that kills with thought alone? Or drones that vanish into the shadows? These classified prototypes, taken straight from the hands of Upper Sphere scientists, now circulate among the wares of the Black Traders⦠for the right price.
πΉ Exotic delicacies from distant worlds.
Want to taste the heart of an armored protein beast from the misty plains of Or'Na? Or perhaps a fermented lichen extract that lets you see beyond matter? They offer more than just food β they sell experiences that alter perception itself.
πΉ Who are they?
No one knows who truly stands behind the Black Traders. Some say they are traitors to the Greater Good, rogue scientists, or even those who were never alive to begin with. Their masks never come off, and their names are never spoken.
π They donβt ask why you need the goods. They only ask if you can afford them.
The sketch is coming. Stay sharp β interest in the Black Traders always attracts the wrong kind of attention. π₯