Capital of Imperial Rus', and by far its largest city, with a population of 500,000, located 20km inland from the Sea of Stalin, a frequently iced-over Mediterranean-sized bay, north and far east of Koto City, on the other side of the planet from the Drift.

Built on the bullseye pattern like Moscow, bisected by the Moskva River, which descends from the Mountains of the Boyars farther northeast.

Home to the Crown-In-Exile, both the royal family and state administration of Imperial Rus' and a Sov (ironically) that's long been a rallying point in the corporate territories for a broad range of fascists, Russian ethno-nationalists, Medieval/Renaissance larpers, Dark Enlightenment, and meme-making weirdos. Frequent sponsored shindigs blurring the line between Imperial Ball larp and recruitment into the Okhrana.

Across the river from the Novy Kreml. Formerly Galactic Orthodox, re- (de-?) consecrated fifteen years ago during the Great Revelation, in which Saint Boris IV, father to the current Tsar, forcibly converted the population to the worship of the Elder Gods, culminating in his joyous martyrdom and ascencion of his son to the the Crown-In-Exile.

Spiritual home to the Grand Patriarch of Port Romanov and All Imperial Rus', Armitage, under the temporal authority of the Magistros of Arkham Consolidated Holdings, Cormac Kiselyov.

Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn.

The geographic center of the city and home of the Imperial Palace suites, the "government," and official culture.

Quite the tourist attraction - although the Tsars in Exile have actual tombs down there as well.

The center of ballet culture on NeoTokyo. Quite a few daughters of the Old Dome Japanese aristocracy are sent there, to the extent that there hasn't been an ethnic-Russian prima ballerina since, well, the current Tsarina, Some Time Ago. The ethnonationalists are not pleased, but it's only old zaibatsu money that keeps the doors open.

Imperial secret police. Not the greatest at technological espionage, but absolutely stellar with old-school tools.

There is no 13 Ulitsa Chornaya Vdova.

If you want to know what happened to PivZavods 1-6, just go into any pub and announce that Commissar's Head Lager doesn't taste nearly enough like light machine oil.