Welcome to the Nightside, the secret heart of London --.
-- where it's always three o'clock in the morning: the time when most children are born and most people are killed. The Nightside, where every sin and salvation is for sale for any price - usually your soul, or someone else's.
xx. information booklet Before you venture out of the train station and into the perpetual three o’clock of the Nightside, it might be best if you caught up with some of etiquette and background information. You know, just a preventive measure to make sure something doesn’t eat you because you didn’t read about the occasional timeslips, demons and carnivorous cars.
xx. the authority archives Before we let you out into the neon-lit alleyways of the Nightside (even those that aren’t always in the same place, or even always there), we’d like you to fill out the enclosed character sheet so we have some background on your character. Wait until someone (moderator or administrator), has locked and moved the biography before you venture forwards: after all, we’re not going to let some Mary-Sue out to charm the chaste, kill the immortal and mess with the normal order of things – that’s Gravviti’s job.