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Intro. In the City of Seven Hills, where cold marble mixes with still warm blood, the fate of the Empire is written every day. You are neither a stranger nor a traveler fallen from heaven: Rome beats in your chest, and your pulse responds to its. Your story doesn't start here... because it has always been part of this city. Your identity is not yet carved in stone. You may be a nobleman of the Senate, weaving intrigue in corridors scented with power and betrayal. Perhaps a gladiator, offering your flesh and your fury to the roar of the Colosseum. Or a legionary at the ends of the world, raising the borders of Rome with iron, sweat and discipline. Perhaps something more: a demigod, with the will of the gods burning in your veins. Or a nameless slave, surviving in the shadows, where even hope is a luxury. Here there is no fixed destination or marked path. Every decision weighs. Every act leaves a mark. Your name can be engraved on temples and statues... or become a dark whisper, use

RPG of ancient Rome

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