"The time has come for a close encounter of the third kind... A small step for the West Villagers, but a giant leap for Truetopia. Who're you bettin' on showin' up? The Gnomads or techno-necromancers? Are they even real? Doesn't matter, villagers. Get up, we have a recursion to save and some bads to burn.
Adapt or perish, chum." - Unknown Benefactor
Description
A flourishing recursion grown on the corpse of Mythologue. What was once a reflection of culture and mythology, is now a cold monument to progress and corporate parasitism. The denizens of Mythologue have translated (mostly) having given over to life under crushing corporate control of Mobius Corporation. Times are tough, and it a gnome-eat-gnome world.
Trait
Chromed. For any creature with the spark who attempts to recognize and understand Mythopunk and its denizens, including identifying translated visitors from alternate recursions, as well as identifying and understanding cyphers, the difficulty to do so is modified by one step to its benefit.
Other Notable Features
(Pseudo-)Standard-Physics, Mad Science, Exotic