West Coast Runners (Inactive)

Game Master Aiunder

In 2070 one thing rules the world, Nuyen, with it you can do anything, without it you don't even exist. In the shadows thrown off by mega-corporations and criminal cartels are Runners like you. People with skill sets that don't quite fit in 'normal' society. Do you have what it takes to grab the cash?


Life in the shadows is full of ups and downs. One minute you're cashing in a big score and wining and dining in the best restaurants the. The next you're struggling, hoping the next pay day comes before your account dries up completely, leaving you broke and crashing on someone's sofa. If you're lucky. If not you may be lying in a gutter or worse, a chop shop's table.

Lately you've have a run of bad luck. First, there was that mission that left you high and dry after a rival team swooped in and secured package you were sent to get.

Next, you got caught trying to smuggle an ARES tech prototype out of Seattle and barely managed to get away from the corporate security forces with your own skin intact.

It's gotten so bad that several of your contacts are no longer returning your messages.

Maybe its time for a change...

Welcome to the West Coast