We can't tell you which ones are real and which are not because, for the most part, we don't know. We haven't decided yet. Always in motion, the future is.
You're kidding, don't you?
Not particularly, no. Maybe a bit with the Yoda quote, but not about there being no highly-detailed road map. There's not. There never has been. Signposts, various possible destinations, some more-or-less vague pathways to get to those destinations, yeah...but there has never been a detailed, decade-plus long Super Secret Metaplot Document.
When the game was still at FASA, Mike Mulvihill would occasionally send out freelancer documents with various product specs and the like. One of those documents...and I think I still have it somewhere....was the closest thing to a roadmap of that sort I'd ever seen. It covered about 18 months worth of planned products, and that was it. A year and half, and exactly one of those books was actually carved in stone (that book was
Year of the Comet, which as it turned out was a far cry from what Mike had planned for).
A few of the general ideas for books on that document came to pass, but they were nothing at all like what Mike had sold Mort and the other higher-ups at FASA. I'd still like to see what
Survival of the Fittest would have been like if it had been made according to what Mike had in mind (at least a three-book arc of stuff), and nobody has any idea what Ring of Fire would have looked like.
The reason, of course, is that FASA closed and Rob Boyle took over as line developer under FanPro, and Rob had his own ideas of what to do with SR and where to take it. The road map Mike had drawn got changed.
That happens all the time. We don't know what the future brings, because the metaplot evolves. A lot. All the time.
So no...I'm not kidding. We don't know what's going to happen next. Ideas, plans? Yeah, those we got. But we don't know, and neither did Mike Mulvihill, and neither did Nigel Findley, and neither did Tom Dowd. And if you believe otherwise for so much as a heartbeat, you're letting yourself in for a lot of disappointment.