Battlepunk: Steampunk + Battlebond (name is a not done)

Somebody I know on discord helped me navigate through Planesculptors and trouble shoot and here is my set 

www.planesculptors.net/set/edremon-welcome-to-battlepunk#cards

Edremon is the world name. Any ideas on how to make cards I have, become related to the games is appreciated 

Wow 136 people have viewed this; didn't think that many would. Also, is this the place to get recommendations and ideas on my set? or just to show people, not to get thoughts (136 is a big number, I'm just wondering since I'm new I'm not exactly sure)?

Na, I'm chill. Only do it if you have time. 

Also, what is the problem with Overheat, I don't see how something like it wouldn't work, since this is a custom set, do I have to follow Wotcs guidelines, or should i?

@dajidjan
Hmm, ok, I'll have to check this place frequently then.

As for Overheat, I'll show it to some of my friends that don't make customs and see what they think. 

Updates

WB has been changed to Midrange Vehicles
UR has been changed to Artifacts

So here's how I'm seeing it, the names of the set in quotes are the feel I'd expect for each set.


Set 1: Edremon -- "Steampunk Battlebond"


It's been 1,000 years since the last Inventor's fair, a backdrop for the revolution that led the plane of Kaladesh to where it is today. Unrestricted Aether access, the crux of the "perfect society" the renegades had so desperately wanted to create, was unsustainable. It was less than a decade before Aether was scarce and what was once powered by the magical substance became powered by coal, which was once considered dirty and largely a waste substance left in the Aethergeode mines. With the resource so abundant, the plane had come to depend on it, and with the shift away from Aether came a shift in society. The New Consul didn't last long, they fell alongside the Aether supply. In its place, a democratic government body was put in place, though over the centuries it has grown as corrupt and greedy as the first council.



Quicksmithing duels in this time shifted from an exhbitionary display of skill to a sort of back-alley style of brawling. Betting and attempting to fix fights is common and large fighting rings and "clubs" had developed. Of course, the general populous knew these fights happened, but many chose to stay away from them for fear of getting hurt, or getting in with the wrong group of people. The city's corrupt government makes it weak, and the real people who control the city are crime bosses operating extensive rings across the city. The common person might not notice them, but these rings are in the pockets and lives of every official, law officer, and prominent inventor in Ghirapur. Many are even responsible for controlling the Quicksmithing rings that have become such a popular form of entertainment for those with low enough standards, or large enough wallets, to watch them.


It is within this setting, as Ghirapur is expanding out into the wilds, that the tomb of an ancient artificer from long ago is uncovered, and within it are scrolls of the plane's largely-forgotten past. Namely, of an event called the inventor's fair. Upon learning of this, the government, not one to miss out on an opportunity to make a buck, and seeing it as their window to take back power, devise a plan: Make the quicksmithing duels that served as the Inventor's Fair's main entertainment, and were now so popular with the lowest and highest classes today, into a tournament, open to anyone, with a grand mystery prize for the winner. The prize in question? A key to city, the key that can open any door anywhere. Why would they choose such a prize? To lure crime rings out of the woodworks and persuade them to fight in the tournament. The winner would essentially be at the government's mercy until they handed over the key--which they never intended to do--and a new hierarchy of control would be established. With this plan in palce, they were quick to "leak" some information out about the prize, and word started spreading around town. Not only were crime syndicates etnering, but ordinary people, too! All for a chance at control over the city. Of course, the crime rings had a distinct advantage in numbers, strategy, and, of course, cheating. Could anyone outside these groups take the top prize from some of the most powerful people on the plane, or will one crime ring claim victory and, as they think, control over the city?

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Set 2: Keys to Edremon -- "Welcome to the Big Time, Kid!" (Four-player draft-matters Conspiracy format)


What wasn't expected by any of the parties at the top of the tournament was for the keys to turn up missing completely. Nobody knew if they were stolen or bribed out of one of the officials at the top, but they were gone. Well, gone to everybody but the extensive rival crime rings that controlled the city. One boss had stolen them from the tournament, another from the first boss, and so on. Various rings began to rise and fall from power seemingly sporadically, control of the plane being yanked about among various parties. It's an all-out power struggle and the daily agenda includes espionage, cunning, and, most of all, a good plan. Even if it takes killing every goon of every other crime group, one is going to come out on top. In the world's most high-stakes game of keepaway, the question is: which one will it be?



Set 3: Edremon Restored "Take Kaladesh Back!" (Two-player, standard-legal set)


Among all the fighting, something incredible is discovered: a new source of Aether, rooted deep in the wilds of the plane. It seems to be self-replenishing and virtually unlimited, just as the New Council had hoped Aether would be all those years ago. Now, with this discovered, many aspiring inventors are wondering: can Edremon be restored to its once-glory as Kaladesh, the home of a bright aetherpunk metropolis that signified hope and the imagination and skill of inventors across the world?


Thought I might get down to some lore, so what are your thoughts?