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RE Dark Nova Name Zandasgek Home world Nataveri Appearance Credit to xjager for the pic History The Zandasgek stand at around seven to eight feet tall with super Human brutal strength, and through natural evolution they have grown spiked backs and some spikes on their legs with these spikes being like metal grown into their skin and resistant to nearly all forms of attack but with a soft underbelly. It is unknown where the Zandasgek originated from, at a very young age in their life the Kekeeta, Sak'essad, and Lovasuna found the Zandasgek as a wild and berserk race. They fought and killed each other over mates, over food, over sleeping locations, truthfully it seemed like the race couldn't agree on anything and would drive itself into extinction. The Sak'essad told the other two wise races to give up on the reptiles and let them die out but the Kekeeta and Lovasuna believed it was wrong to just let them die out, that they should try to save them. The Kekeeta and Lovasuna took in the Zandasgek race and proceeded to begin experimenting on them, trying to genetically modify them to help them improve as a race and evolve but sadly the two genius races underestimated the stubbornness of the Zandasgek. While the Zandasgek were slowly learning what they were being taught, it felt almost like torture to them even if the Kekeeta and Lovasuna never meant any harm to them. Slowly the Zandasgek were growing to despise their captors, no matter how hard the Kekeeta and Lovasuna tried, they could never completely get rid of the Zandasgek's need for violence. Apparently Culder found out about the Zandasgek and proceeded to travel to the Kekeeta and Lovasuna, negotiating trying to get them to free the Zandasgek but the Kekeeta and Lovasuna refused, explaining to Culder that the Zandasgek could be turned into a smart honorable and skilled warrior race and perhaps even a weapon against the Ekenni and any other worse threats out there. However Culder heard enough and thus after storming out, later in the day he organized his crew and made a large scale attack against the two races in a desperate hope to free the Zandasgek. While the Kekeeta and Lovasuna were far more advanced than any of the pirates or rebelling Zandasgek and while the Kekeeta foresaw their attack, what they had not accounted on was their sheer stupidity such as risking blowing themselves up to blow up the Kekeeta's technology simply to have their own freedom. as well as fighting every muscle in their body to resist the Kekeeta's stun weaponry. In the end the Kekeeta stated they allowed Culder and his pirates and the Zandasgek to flee but according to Culder, he and his united group kicked the Kekeeta and Lovasuna's asses blew some shit up and then ran away. With the Zandasgek freed, some joined Culder's crew as they began to idolize Culder as a hero but the rest all left to claim their own new world and began to worship a god of death and war. The Zandasgek found a tropical oasis desert world known as Nataveri and they quickly colonized it. For the first time the Zandasgek found themselves uniting which started under a single cause, their hatred and desire for revenge against the Kekeeta and Lovasuna. Over the years the Zandasgek turned their world into a forest world while spreading out into the galaxy, attempting to raid and invade the Lovasuna and Kekeeta wherever they live. However regardless of their brute strength and determination no matter how hard they fought, it mattered little. The Kekeeta time and time again stunned the Zandasgek's forces and sent them flung back to their own territory as the Lovasuna either obliterated the Zandasgek's attack forces or turned them into cybernetic labor servants. Eventually the Zandasgek completely gave up on attacking the Kekeeta and Lovasuna after the two races arrived at their world once more and as a gift of peace and hopes that they could avoid any future conflicts, they gave the Zandasgek advanced power armor to elevate them to almost like super soldiers. The Zandasgek were so happy and pleased that they immediately ceased all attacks on the two races and created a peace treaty honoring their negotiations. However since then while the Zandasgek have avoided their two races, it has not stopped them from looking for fights all across the galaxy with most Zandasgek being a combination between mercenaries, pirates, and their armies waging war on any races that stand as a worthy threat or stand in their way and when they fight a threat, they conquer each world in their way. Meanwhile those Zandasgek that remain on Nataveri thrill themselves in the regular excitements. It is said the leadership on Nataveri has been seen as lazy fat and corrupt, constantly stuffing their faces with food never caring what happens. Instead it is believed the Zandasgek's military leaders are the true leaders of their race Nataveri itself is most famous for it's gladiatorial arena. Anyone of any race can come to Nataveri and hope to fight in the arena. For each victory they have, they are paid very handsomely and paid even more per each kill for in the arena it is a fight to the death. Of course any race is welcome to come and watch the arena takes or take part in them, not always will a Zandasgek win the games. In terms of relationships, any wishing to engage in any form of intimacy must fight their Zandasgek partner in open combat. Should the Zandasgek win, they will take their partner into a prisoner like state as they fully dominate them brutally. However should their partner win, the Zandasgek will fully submit to them always remaining loyal and submissive to them never questioning their partner. Name Rak'kalu Home world Sakhauvaal Appearance credit to Ken Barthelmey for the pic Outside of armor, males and females have no eyes. Males have a larger forehead big forehead pushing out like for headbutting into someone. Males grow stone like stub and spikes for hair all along their chin, around their head, as well as over their arms and legs. They can also grow hair appearing like hanging bloody pieces or if one had hair but it was bright red and looked almost like slime. Females entirely grow this red slime like hair. Both males and females have large hoof like feet. Both males and females are very muscular and have three finger hands. Their chests belly's almost appear like hanging blood and their intestines on the outside However this is only on their belly's and more like their hair, designed to trick their enemy. Males can grow powerful bone like plates over their chest as well as over their arms and legs just like females however females will grow large mounds on their chests sort of like breasts, just as soft as breasts but without nipples and more just for pleasure in mating. History Sakhauvaal was a doomed world, a world of utter pitch black darkness with everything dying and decaying. Most life on the world quickly fractured either completely dying out or simply turning insane and being reduced to the most primitive mindless savage feral states possible. The only two races to ever escape from this prison have been the Sak'essad and the Rak'kalu. While the Sak'essad mastered the darkness and were naturally gifted to quickly adapt, the Rak'kalu were gifted with a sheer brutal strength to match with their expert senses. The Rak'kalu quickly lost their eyesight until they lost their eyes all together. Their skulls hardened into a near metal like ram, allowing them to butt heads with their prey and smash into them with the speed and strength of a car slamming into a person at extreme racing speeds. Over time the Rak'kalu began to rip apart the remaining life on the world minus the Sak'essad, feasting on their prey and never stopping from trying to survive. The Rak'kalu may have been very dimwitted but they were smart enough to study what the Sak'essad were planning. By the time the Sak'essad's world ships began to rise out of the ground, at least half of the Rak'kalu race snuck on board their ships while the others were too stupid trying to figure out what a ship is. Those too stupid to leave the world, were left to their deaths however those that snuck aboard the Sak'essad's ships, were left with only a tiny chance of survival depending on the success of the Sak'essad's fleeing ships, dictated the survivability of the Rak'kalu race. Those ships that were not destroyed and simply flung across the universe, it is said that the few Rak'kalu on those ships all escaped and spread into the galaxy. However the bulk of the Rak'kalu race came from the one Sak'essad ship that managed to escape and colonize Sakmalvun. The Rak'kalu had no home world left, their race was split across the stars and they had no purpose other than to survive. A couple righteous noble minded Rak'kalu tried to unite their race across the stars but ultimately the goal was pointless with how rare and few their race has been. However to the Sak'essad, this was different. Combined with the Sak'essad's want for their race to grow and expand once again, as well as seeing them as useful, and many of the Rak'kalu on Sakmalvun wanting to unite together, the Sak'essad began setting up district's throughout their city's for the Rak'kalu to expand and grow as a race. Their culture was wiped out and gone but with the Sak'essad's help, they started to grow a culture for themselves as they lived in unison with the Sak'essad, even appointing a leader known as the Iron King for believed to be the largest and biggest of their kind with a head so strong not even any mechs or tanks can withstand him.On Sakmalvun, their race grew as they coexisted with the Sak'essad and even started having village sized homes and sanctuary's to expand their race although their culture has been entirely adapted from the Sak'essad. Yet all those Rak'kalu not working with the Sak'essad, have not been as lucky. To those Rak'kalu out among the stars instead they have sold themselves out as hired muscle primarily to the Sak'essad and Culder, acting as mercenaries pirates thugs and guards. Yet despite how few and rare they are, they have still been greatly feared for their expert ability to hunt their prey over long distances. Strangely enough no matter how spaced out their race has been, they have still have developed some sort of a united culture. For instance a Rak'kalu does not choose a mate through intelligence, instead they choose their mate depending on those who 'smell' the best, those who scents they are deeply drawn to. In addition in terms of religion, most Rak'kalu worship the belief of darkness as in some god of darkness ensuring that only the strongest will ever survive. Despite how their race was created, unlike the Sak'essad the Rak'kalu have refused to believe Thizzuk created their race. Deeply resistant to the idea of an Eynirr creating them and instead believing in their own god of darkness with no relation to the Eynirr. However while most of the Rak'kalu have been left to a life of combat and crime, the very few Rak'kalu that have came across the Kekeeta have agreed to work alongside the Kekeeta in a new project called Project Ark , a hope that the Kekeeta can try to extend the Rak'kalu's life cycles and start rebuilding their race after all with the Kekeeta's constant intimate needs and the Rak'kalu's population so thin, it seemed like a perfect opportunity. That and the Kekeeta have seen a lot of potential in the Rak'kalu. Over the years, Project Ark has had huge success with it's Rak'kalu having their lives hugely increased as well as becoming more healthy and with tougher skin. The first ever Rak'kalu to join Project Ark was of course the Iron King who set the path for the rest of his race. Adapting to the rest of the galaxy, his people soon followed him which lead to Project Ark hugely growing in popularity. Despite the Rak'kalu's sheer brute strength and often great stupidity, they are not inherently aggressive nor do they act as barbarians. In fact often the Rak'kalu are very silent, observing their prey, studying their allies and prey learning their strengths and weaknesses. They may not be as clever or as advanced as the Sak'essad but that doesn't mean they are mindless brutes. A huge insult they sadly often face is being called Blind Demons, a huge insult to them due to their appearance. Some have compared to them as demons to angers and with the already demonic invasions, it has been one of the worst insults against them. To the point of being a very evil curse word for them and banned among their race. They have also gained a tremendous hatred for demon kind since being referred to them, sometimes going far out of their way to fight demons and kill them to show the differences between the two races. In Rak'kalu mating traditions and social traditions, they are actually very different from most races . When Rak'kalu meet new people, instead of shaking hands they use their own system as they have always seen shaking hands as weapons and thus not polite to greet someone with weapons. Instead to greet someone in a friendly way, they will sniff them. When greeting someone they see as far more worthy of respect, they will not only sniff them but also stamp their hooves. When meeting someone they have a great attraction in, they bash their heads into them headbutting the. The harder they head butt the person, the more attracted they are in them. As insane as that sounds, they hugely respect and are drawn to strength. Believing when they headbutt someone, if the race is strong enough then they will be able to withstand this with no problem. After all the Rak'kalu are drawn to those with strength rivaling their own as well as smell. Despising beautiful scents finding them painful and rather liking putrid scents, blood, death, horrid stink, in short like their appearances they are drawn to more disgusting scents. The Rak'kalu have not understood the idea of marriage and instead have numerous sort of love partners. They believe in freely fucking with anyone they feel like so long as they both have an attraction with each other. Of course some of their people can have stronger relationships with each other, wanting to fuck far more often than say they feel for others. Those partners that have a tremendous attraction in each other, will often stick close together so they can mate far more often as well as protecting each other. To the Rak'kalu, this is their closest equivalent of dating relationships and marriage.