Everata

History is a long and winding process. It is often confusing. It is often unhelpful. It is often grim. Everata is no different. An alien land populated by people recognisably similar but uncomfortably different. It orbits a sun like any other, and is orbited by a moon, populated by people. like you and I in biology... but not much else. Some things you may like. Some things you may abhor, and some things are beyond grim. It is not a world that will tell you who is good or who is bad, only who is, who isn't, and what is believed.   The cycle of history is typically brutal. In the volar countries of the Graschenlands, the long shadow of the long broken Volar Empire will never leave them To their north, Molochevia has its own long shadows to contend with, and the unending plight of the Kopultri people is a stain on history beneath men fighting with that shadow, to stay within or to get away. To the east, the people of the Saesadrov quietly work in an ancient land, beavering away in the dark - where the world likes them kept. The Cavars and Saldlanders live their lives in the south, warm, accepting, greedy and violent. Sagevatians, left with only one thing left to trust, band together with their oldest ally, while the Sitrekis attempt to navigate the storm of politics from the very bottom rung. At times, it is an unsafe world. But it is a world as any other.