Stagecoach
“Stagecoach”. A blackwater town, patroned by lowlifes and creatures so bizarre even the lords above or below wouldn’t claim them. Located deep in the outskirts of the mighty Empire of Cauldron. Known to locals as the West Wilds, this wild frontier boasts its shining jewel: Steam Town. A steam punk metropolis encased by jagged asphalt walls and barricades of scrap metal, it pulses with life. Stagecoach stands as a dusty, rugged hub in the desert, its streets alive with steampunk gadgets that keep the chaos moving. The citizens? A thrillingly motley mix—humans, native spirits, aliens, Spiderlings, hustlers, killers, were-beasts, strange librarians, drunks, ominous bible thumpers, demigods, and critters y’alls nightmares thought of. This is a land of endless excitement, danger, and wonder—a true frontier of the strange and macabre. Covered in steam punk technology and transporatation.
