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 spiritual people, who believe that all natural things deserve respect.
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.
A mysterious city, which appears entirely different to each of its visitors.
A glittering purple gemstone. A great source of wealth for Rektouzk, where it is exclusively found.
Deadly eldritch beings, thought to be immortal. Each time they return from the dead— their body adapts to attack whatever had killed them.