The serene beastfolk who embody the universal balance.
The sandblasted elves of the sandy dunes.
The abominable children of man and dwarf.
The scaly children of true dragons.
The short but stout warriors of the mountains, now homeless and lost.
The elves of the sprawling forests, wardens of nature eternal.
The children of the witch-kings, blasphemers against the Old Gods.
The chimeric giants who hail from a far off land.
The hulking, armored race who dwells beneath the earth and consumes minerals to grow.
The half-breeds who have no home in either world.
The children of human and orc, wanted nor welcomed by neither.
The karmic supersoldiers once bred for a singular bloody purpose, who now carve their own path in the world.
The most common and populous race on Zheng-Kitar.
The frigid and mysterious fox-people of the frozen north.
The small but zealous people who think themselves Dragons.
The brutal barbarians of the world's most uncivilized edges.
The warped descendants of angels.
The descendants of the Sapphire Elves that became something different to avoid extinction.
The half-ghosts born of the elements who cling to this world to fulfill a purpose.
The peaceful tribals from the tropics.
The fungal race made up of spores that lives by inhabiting corpses and plant matter.
The mighty warriors created by the Good King Jurou to be his invincible Tauran Phalanx.
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