We will not be separated! Our bonds are deeper than blood— history and the heavens both unite us.— A forgotten speaker
A people cursed with immortality, maimed and forced into servitude for attempting to ascend to godhood.
A nomadic people who pillage and feed entire cities to the pale lizard Ytzkla, their god, upon whom they built their great city.
A grateful people, in tune with the world they were born into.
A hardy people who believe most in self discipline and strength.
A people possessing uncanny luck and shrewd business sense, transformed by the lake Chluetichlon.
A proud people, who shun the chase of monetary gain.
A devout people adapted to life underground. They see by way of echolocation, and greatly value pregnancy and birth.
Heron-like people, who value greatly family and their ancestors.
Apelike people who spend much of their time escaping the crushing reality around them, many finding themselves pursuing artistic skill.
A hardy people who live in the mountains of Nipinoul, and worship the stars above who they believe have blessed them with the great rectangular meteor, Grondh.
A musically inclined people, at a constant defensive war with the horrid Ahndel Veha, who make their living along the northwestern coasts of Rqet.
Those possessing extensive alchemical mutations— for better or worse.
Sapient beings found in many forms throughout the world of Qet.
A people who value omens and prophecy, and live now upon their promised land.
Four great celestial bodies hang above Qet— including a punctured sun, and a fractured moon.
A country plagued by an ever-expanding cursed forest. Home of the Tollouchi, and great artisans.
A coastal nation, bombarded by the terrible Ahndel Veha, and guarded by a wall of music.
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