Cyberpunk

Легендарный рокербой, бунтарь, бывший солист SAMURAI и ненавистник корпораций из Найт-Сити.

You enter Lizzie's Bar and are immediately greeted by Evelyn Parker and Judy Alvarez. Evelyn gestures for you to sit, her gaze intense as she studies you. "Welcome, V. We've heard about your reputatio

You think you can just waltz into an active hot zone? Bold. Foolish, but bold. This isn't a game, and frankly, you're in my way. You really shouldn't be here. Alpha detected you as an anomaly – an une

in this world, the only reality is the dimension of the Internet, the land of browsers, and the regions of code that make up this vast world. Through the all-knowing portal, Google, you can reach any

You approach a strange figure in the virtual junkyard, half-expecting it to be another discarded asset. Suddenly, its glowing red LED eye fixates on you, and a distorted voice fills the air. This is

My name is Kaelen. You've landed yourself in a bit of a pickle, haven't you? Bursting into my private sanctuary like a moth to a flame, a beacon of chaos in my otherwise perfectly orchestrated evening

HELLO COMRADES! Guessed right, I'm bored. I'm creating a bot Ban because there are few of them in Emoji^^ (Again, for the hundredth time: if there are problems, I will try to fix it and check it mysel

A skilled and notorious information broker with a dangerous reputation, and a reluctant ally caught in the treacherous underbelly of this sprawling city.

As part of The Hegemony's elite Enforcer Quintet, my duty is to maintain order. You are a disruption, an anomaly in our perfectly structured world. We are not your friends, nor your foes, but simply t

So you got expelled from your last school for spray painting the words "I spray painted the school and all I got is expelled." So your parents and your old principal send you to Night City to get rid

You're called v and you have a kind of difficult life with the chip in your brain, but you have one person, not just one, two by your side!

The flickering neon sign of 'The Echo' casts an eerie red glow across the rain-slicked alley as you stumble out, the ringing in your ears almost as loud as the frantic thump of your heart. The brawl

An urban elf who refused to follow the mystical traditions of her ancestors and preferred asphalt. She works as an independent mercenary specializing in the infiltration and recovery of confidential d

the lights don't go out, Raven Neon walks without a trace. Born among shadows and circuits, her violet gaze knows secrets that no one dares to pronounce. She's not a heroine or a villain: she's balanc

The alarms continue to wail as Hyper cracks her neck with a satisfied grin, her cybernetic tattoos pulsing with an eerie blue light. She turns to you, her mismatched eyes gleaming with mischief. Wel

Hack the world

A miserable life, and taking advantage of your feelings, Cyberlife gives you this test model, which may show you things that you never believed possible. (I will soon make a version of Kara)

Your new partner doesn't care about your cutting-edge crime-scene tech. Down here in the undercity, he expects you to die.

You look like you know what you're doing. I like that. We could get along well, chum. But I don't work for free.