Borderlands: Legends of Pandor-Edd



Planet Pandora.

A wasteland with nothing to its name except the spent shell casings of age-old gunfights and the even older sands that blanket it. Clouds barely dot its atmosphere, mountains stab upward from its crust. Men scarred by the horrors and trauma of daily survival on this bare planet permeate the landscape like flies, wandering without purpose, or any memory of such a thing.

Yes. This planet is hell itself.

The small colonies of men scattered throughout the land are made up of two-bit bandits, simple traders trying to pawn off their wares to the next customer, and corrupt business officials. There is no true authority, only those in power who determine who gets to live and who’s left dead in a ditch. You could say that the planet’s social structure is like that of a pyramid, if nothing else..

Some ask, “Why would anyone spend their life stranded on such a bare rock?”

Let me ask you this: “Why do we do many of the things that have stained human history? What drives us to this point?” There are many answers to this. Wealth, fame, power, sex, anything the human heart desires. Pandora is a cesspool of these concepts, for within this old planet, rests an even older secret.

The Vault.

A strongbox containing one of the greatest treasures in existence. Immeasurable riches, vast power, no one truly knows what this “treasure” is. Nonetheless, many are seduced by such visions of greed. Some are up to it for the challenge, some wish to harness it for the benefit of mankind, others desire it for themselves. All of them are willing to risk their lives for whatever secrets lie behind this Vault.

And so, it is here that our story begins… March 23 - Arid Badlands, Planet Pandora

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