
The plague-ridden province of Bubonia is bleak and shrouded in clouds of miasma and toxic haze. Amidst the instability of rampant disease and strife, rival guilds work and scheme tirelessly to achieve their individual aims, hoping to become the next predominant faction that wields the power and wealth to control all others. Most of the plagueborn and other species of Bubonia lead humble
and often short lives, filled with constant fear. However,
the guilds provide an opportunity for a life of larger
purpose, excitement, and riches.
In a land where even breathing is arduous, how will you hope to see the next dawn?