Primordials
The Sea of Chaos
"You travel to all these places, meet all these people; your eyes have seen more of the world than any man ever has. What do you see, Tirchanus?"
"What is it that you see, my friend?"
"Chaos. The law of strength. Twisted bodies, no two alike, hitting the jackpot if they can create progeny to carry on in their destructive wake. An endless cycle of violence." The sage nodded, his eyes faraway, and after a time responded.
"I see potential."
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These were the people that came out of the Endeavor Schism- the ones that had no rulership structure or shared values. The ones who were scraping by and surviving (or instigating) raids. Not much can be said about them other than they were a chaotic soup from which recognizable civilization percolated and grew.