In the shadowed antechambers of influence, where the chessboard of dominion is set, the Nation of Faze emerged—not as a sovereign but as a cipher within the tapestry of enigma. Conceived by the inscrutable Efferus Pryor, this burgeoning theocratic autocracy fractures the mold, its roots delving into the terra firma of ambition and survival. Efferus Pryor, a puppeteer of the penumbral, orchestrated the destiny of a disjointed domain. Faze, ensconced in the cradle of an arid expanse, lacks the pomp of bygone empires, yet it is home to a fervid populace. Its theocratic rule is a tapestry woven from the threads of archaic rites and deliberate modernity.

Once an uprising, Faze now stands with quiet pride. Its denizens prosper, and under the stewardship of Efferus Pryor, they step into a fresh epoch, free from the burdens of the past. As a mere affiliate of the Iron Crow Syndicate, Faze casts its lot, not at the forefront but as one among many, threading its narrative through discreet accords and tactical coalitions, advancing its cryptic cause under the aegis of this mighty alliance.