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The Dark Wheel / RAXXLA
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Infiltration
To the jewel that burns on the brow of the mother of galaxies! To the whisperer in witchspace, the siren of the deepest void! The parent’s grief, the lover’s woe, and the yearning of our vagabond hearts. To Raxxla!
History
The Dark Wheel is a mythical, secretive organization comprised of exceptional adventurers, explorers, investigators, bounty hunters and treasure-hunters that is said to have existed since the advent of interstellar space travel. Among their many arcane goals, they are thought to be primarily dedicated to finding Raxxla. A group that calls itself “The Dark Wheel” is known to play Star Citizen, but whether it has a legitimate connection to the Dark Wheel of legend, a reconstruction, or is merely an opportunistic imitator is unconfirmed.
Manifesto
According to accepted spacer lore, membership in the Dark Wheel is by invitation only, and only the most exceptional pilots of each generation ever receive them. The process of initiation is subtle and usually involves a disguised member of the Dark Wheel approaching a potential candidate and administering a test of courage and skill. If the candidate passes the test, the examiner reveals their identity and presents an invitation to join the group. Any attempts to contact the Dark Wheel to request membership never produce results. Some dissenting theories claim that new members are selected based on lineage, with Dark Wheel members training and eventually inducting their own children; some members are even thought to take pains to keep their children away from the Dark Wheel for their protection.
Charter
In the vast and shifting tides of the ‘verse, we are but shadows on the edge of understanding. The Dark Wheel exists beyond borders, beyond factions—an enigma threading through time, space, and realities unseen.
We are seekers of the hidden, custodians of the forbidden, and architects of the impossible. Some call us explorers, others smugglers, spies, or ghosts. The truth is stranger still.
We do not serve, we do not rule—we turn the wheel.
Where one path ends, another begins. Where history fractures, we find the cracks. The knowledge we seek exists across universes, whispered in quantum echoes and forgotten myths. Some say the wheel has turned before. Some say it never stopped.
To those who would follow: Look deeper. Question everything. And remember—truth is not given, it is uncovered.
The Wheel Turns.