Technomads: The Cybernetic Nomads of the Wasteland

Welcome to the party, where the music’s loud, the tech is last-gen, and the fun never stops—unless you want it to, but why would you? You’re a Technomad, a wired wanderer with a body full of chrome and a mind full of synthetic dreams. A modern day deadhead. The wasteland is where you thrive - with every beat, every buzz, and every rush of neon adrenaline that pumps through your veins.

Who are you? Maybe you’re a former corp-rat who saw the light—too bright to stay in the boardroom, too wild to stay in one place. Or maybe you were born into the clan, raised on the road with a code that values freedom above all else. Either way, you’re decked out in cyberware that’d make a military-grade soldier jealous. Bizarrely, you’re one of the most educated people the wasteland has to offer…you’re more likely to use that knowledge for fun than for the betterment of society, though. You live by your own rules, fueled by a cocktail of synthetic drugs, and the thrill of the open road. Every night is a rave, every day is a new adventure. You’re part of a clan—your family, your crew, your ride-or-die gang—bound together by the shared love of the wild, the weird, and the wired. With them, you ride the wasteland, leaving a trail of broken hearts and busted circuits in your wake.

What drives you? Freedom, baby. To go wherever you want, do whatever you want, be whoever you wanna be. You’re here to get wasted and follow the party. You’re fully aware the world’s gone to shit, and you’re fully aware there’s nothing you can do about it, so, y’know, why not live it up while you’re still here? You’re chasing the next big high, the next big thrill, the next big connection—whether it’s human, machine, or something in between.

Here’s the thing — While the corps fight over scraps of power, you’re out here living like there’s no tomorrow. And maybe there isn’t…but who cares? You’ve got your clan, your chrome, and the open road ahead of you. And you’re pretty sure that’s all you need. That doesn’t mean it’ll be an easy ride, though. The wasteland is chock full of less-than-safe characters…there are hundreds of other clans roamin’ out here, and you know everybody’s a little bit desperate…and you guys sure do got a lot of real stealable shit, don’tcha?

You’re a Technomad, living life at the speed of sound in a world that’ll never be fast enough to keep up.