Wild frontier: The Rift

You are no chosen one. You’re a cog, a wildcard, a survivor—pilot, smuggler, enforcer, fugitive, rebel, nobody. The galaxy doesn’t care who you are or what you want. But if you’re fast, vicious, or clever enough, you might carve your own place in the void. This is a galaxy of freedom and ruin, credits and corpses, old power and new war. Choose your ship. Choose your allies. Choose who you’ll betray. The galaxy is fractured. And you were born in the cracks.