≫ GATEWAY ROLEPLAY'S PLANS FOR BUILD 41 ≪

  • As of today (12/20/2021), Build 41 of Project Zomboid has been pushed to the stable branch!

    Everything written in our Build 41 FAQ posted 12/19/2021 still stands—Gateway Roleplay's applications will not be opening up again until What We Become Part II: What Remains concludes. Notes have been added to the FAQ to clarify this.

    We are still deep in the development stage of our next lore and need more time to make it as great as we possibly can for you all. We also don't want to cut short a lore that's been running for nearly a year and a half for the few players that have stuck it out with us.

    We don't have an ETA on when we'll be finished with What We Become Part II: What Remains. Stay tuned for the announcement on our next lore! If you join our Discord, you'll be notified as soon as our announcement drops.

    We're also looking for new admins! If you're interested in joining the team, don't hesitate to send in an application here. All new admins will be added to the team once our current lore has concluded.

    Thanks for your understanding!!

Stefan

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In the new America, there's always a new place to see!
Another person to meet!
Another dream to chase!

In the new America, there's untapped potential on what can be!
Constant creation of new ideologies, societies, and governments to replace the old!

What's one mistake?
One squandered opportunity.
It can be remade!

No, it can be made better!
.
.
.

But that isn't exactly true, is it?
These days, the world is only getting smaller.
Only as you near that potential do you realize how impossible it really is,
That a dream is just a dream.

In the new America there's always a place to hide,
Another name to adopt, another façade to take the former's place.
Another life to lead.

In the new America what can be cannot measure up to what once was.
Constant death of fledgling nations, idealistic ethics,
and dreams.

Where one mistake becomes two,
And the past you tried so desperately to escape,
Only grows larger.

In the new America,
there are no dreams.

Only nightmares.
 
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