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About True Roman

True Roman - about the game

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STEP   INTO   THE   WORLD   OF   ANCIENT ROME

A   NEVER BEFORE SEEN EPIC TALE OF  MYSTERY MYTHOLOGY AND CONSEQUENCES

AN INTERACTIVE IMMERSIVE NOVEL UNPARALLELED

EXPERIENCE THE MAGIC THAT IS...

 TRUE ROMAN 
                  

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  FEATURES ROMANUM 
  • THOUSANDS OF LINES OF DIALOGUE AND WRITING - SHAPING A UNQUE AND EVOCATIVE STORY

  • HOURS OF RECORDED SFX AND SOUNDTRACKS - COMPOSED WITH ANCIENT AND MODERN INSTRUMENTS LIVE AND SYNTHESIZED

  • DEEP RPG MECHANICS AND SYSTEMS - REWARDING PLAYERS AND ENRICHING THEIR EXPERIENCE

  • HUNDREDS OF DIGITAL ART ASSETS - DEVELOPED WITH MODERN TOOLS TO CREATE INCREDIBLE VISUALS BASED ON RENAISSANCE AND HISTORICAL ARTISTS LONG DECEASED

  • EPIC BRANCHING STORY - RIFE WITH CONSEQUENCES AND IMPACTFUL CHOICES

               

                   

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 HISTORICAL GAME 

ANCIENT ROME WAS A WORLD OF GREATNESS AND LIVELINESS - IN SO MANY WAYS THE PRECURSOR TO OUR OWN
YET THE WEAVING OF GODS AND MORTALS, MYTH AND REALITY WERE OFTEN BLURRED
TRUE ROMAN BRINGS THIS CHERISHED ERA TO LIFE
FROM THE BUSTLING STREETS OF THE GREAT CITY TO THE GREAT LANDSCAPES OF THE COUNTRYSIDE
EVERY MOMENT IS STEEPED IN THE CULTURE, BELIEFS, AND STRUGGLES OF THE TIME

THIS IS NOT A RETELLING OF ROME—IT IS A JOURNEY THROUGH ITS VERY SOUL                    

 

                                                                                                                                        
                   

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 INSCRIPTION 

The augurs read the sky, but the omens are all wrong. Birds move in twisting patterns that shouldn’t exist, casting shadows where no light should fall. I long to trace the lines in the dust, find a purer meaning, but these cursed shapes shift every time I blink.

Gods whisper everywhere, but not words. Flickers of sanguine torchlight, immense weights of unseen penetrating eyes, a name I do not remember knowing.. WHO CARVES THIS PATH!?

Sibyls once dined on speeches at the junctions of the Via Appia, but no roads remain here, only the faint and dappled echoes of feet that once did tread.

Reach forward will you? Steady yourself it's going to happen again, the beginning of all the endings the part where the world tilts.

Somewhere, somewhere else, the something reaches back...

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