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The King is dead, long live the King! [5/5]

@The Senate Eyh, I doubt the that the empire would fragment over petty scrabble in the courtroom. And to top that off, all whom remain loyal to the old king would most likely turn against those who would wish to break off or rebel.

Plus I hope that Flynn's not going to let that happen. This is supposedly a game of coutroom backstabbing and not all out warfare. Which if it does turn to for some reason, I expect you to show me your best side because Saqquar has been in several war RPs, and has faced many enemies.

The King is dead, long live the King! [5/5]

@The Senate Yeah we are. I feel like there is a stark contrast between our characters despite their inherently similar upfront attitude. And in hindsight, I'm glad I didn't include the Scaleguards, because then it would've been a straight up fight on whether the best archers come from training in a snowstorm or a duststorm

The King is dead, long live the King! [5/5]

@The Senate Cool stuff broooo

Planet of Shadows

Williams looks at Flynn dashing off towards the cargo bay and lets out a deep sigh. "Just as I was getting comfy. I'm too old for this." With a swift push he lifts himself from the chair and turns to follow Flynn.

Whatever Flynn meant, Williams didn't understand. As much as he liked to think of himself as a capable engineer, the only thing he knew to the very last screw were guns, and the proper ways of killing things. All this technical stuff just wasn't his world. Naturally, this meant that he had no idea what Flynn was planning as he was making his way to the cargo bay at a lesiurely pace. Not that it was very far way, mind you.

Williams peeks inside cargo bay, and ahs to resist the urge to take off his helmet for the third time since they released the neurotoxin, and he scratches his neck erratically for a few seconds. "Okay Flynn, I beleive in your abilities to "convince the ship" that we have a life support system. Really anything will do as long as I can finally take this helmet off and actually breath instead of having oxygen pumped into my veins. How can I help make this quicker?"

The King is dead, long live the King! [5/5]

Gasto Canalis, Duke of Saqquar

Gastó Canalis, Duke of Saqquar

Age: 32

Appearance:
Gastó Canalis stands at 1.87 meters tall. He has a strong physique and body that conveys a lot of inner strength. His muscles can be seen stretching the exquisite drapes of his dress, somewhat hiding his true strength: intelligence. He has a brownish skin like the other people from the deserts of Saqquar. He also has plain brown eyes like most other Southerners, and has a similarly dark hair color to match the whole picture. His facial features cannot betray his Saqquar blood, and he is the perfect image of a strong, healthy man from the south, curtesy of the Royal treatement.

Known for:
Canalis is from the royal family of the Saqquarian people, the current lineage of vassals who run the southernmost regions of Empire. Just this can be enough to give a man fame, but Canalis is known for more than his lineage. An excellent tinkerer who was teached by master smiths and artificers of the Saqquarian people, he has a certain knack for dealing with machinery and architecture. He is also regarded as the best Tarvak player in the Empire.

However, his true fame comes from the fact that he is known as an excellent strategist, as Canalis has won many battles that his brothers would have claimed lost. His cunning on the field of battle has often lead the Saqquarian division of the Empire to surprising victories in many scenarios. With a plathera of unorthdox strategies used by him, he is known as an out of the box thinker.

Dirty little secret:
- There are questions and rumors circling around, that question why a royal descendant of Saqquar would visit the new Emperor as an Ambassador.

Skills:
- Sword training. Skilled in swordsmanship due to royal training from an early age. While not particularly good at it, Canalis can hold itself against opponents of average skill.
- Excellent strategist. When it comes to the grandiose scale of a battle, or the overarching goals of political opponents, Canalis can hardly be deceived into making a wrong move.
- Tinkerer. Thought not particularly an artform of the royalties, Canalis often plays with different ideas and creates small constructs of various uses.
- Rational thinker. Canalis is known as a down to the earth kind of person who uses his head rather than his heart when making big decisions. Ruthlesness is replaced with "necessity" in his dictionary.

Motto:

"Everyone has a weakness. My job is to find, and exploit it."

Saqquar

Liege: Weigar Canalis, Grand Duke of Saqquar

Position: TBA

Specialty:
As a province ruled by arid climate, Saqquar has little in natural resources. Most of the province's population lives on the fertile riverside of the two large rivers of Ifrit and Granat, named after their unique gemstones formed in their riverbed. Though most natural resources are scarcely avaible, a plathera of exotic minerals and materials can be found in the province that catch an insane price on the global market. The province borders a small portion of the ocean to the east, where the Ifrit and Granat flow into the grand blue via massive deltas. These are busy trader ports where Saqquarian traders load up their cargo and take it to north, towards the capital and other provinces.

Despite the lack of resources, Saqquar is known to be the best at utilising the already existing ones and providing a hardy workforce for the Emprie. A Saqquarian breastplate can be trusted not to break in the heat of battle, and a fletcher hailing from the province will turn wood, not into a bow, but a piece of masterfully crafted art. The province has a long history of extensive use of siege warfare, and the province provides some craftsman and plans to create these terrifying machine beasts for the army each year.

History:
Before becoming a province of Torivia, Saqquar was very similar to the empire in the way it was built up. However, decades of infighting that ruined the lives of so many, led to the people in the area becoming hardy folks that would endure just about everything that nature could throw at them. After being subdued by Torivian, the people of Saqquar welcomed the peace in their lands and became faithful subjects to the empire. Saqquarian nobility was not a commonplace visitor in the capital that lied so far north to them, but their arrival always meant news of foreign lands and gifts of exotic nature. Many folks and royalties regarded the previous emperor as an honorary Saqquarian who brought peace to the war torn nation, and the entire province mourned his death as hundreds of thousands took to the streets to honor his achievements.

The royal game of Tarvak

Tarvak is a popular dice game that is played throughout empire. Used both in gambling due to the luck factor, and in competitions thanks to the amount of brawl it needs, the Tarvak is a game that both peasants and royals play.

Rules:
Tarvak is a game easy to learn, but hard to master. Each player starts with six D8s (8 sided dice) that have the numbers 1-4 on them, with each number having two sides on the dice. Both players roll their die and then hide them from the other player, usually with their hands. Now that the dies are rolled, the game begins. The starting player states an amount of dice faces that he thinks are shared between both hands. For example, our opponent can say that "There are four 3 faces" or as we write it, 4x3. This means that he thinks that from the 12 dies, there are at least 4 that have the "3" face showing upwards. We must then decide whether we think that this statement is true or not.

In our scenario the die faces are as follows: 2x1, 1x2, 5x3, 4x4.

If we decide that the statement is true, then we must "Raise". Any statement has more value if either there are more dies involved, or if the die faces are worth more. After the 4x3 claim in this scenario, we can only say 4x4 if we wish to stay on 4 dies, otherwise we will have to state the faces of 5 dies, with any face values. Naturally this means that any statement, that says that there are x number of 4 faces, forces the opponent to raise the amount of dies that they try to guess. The only rule of "Raise" is to not lower the value, but a player can always go from 2 dies to 5, or switch from the "1" face to the "4" face in his statement.

If we decides that our opponent's statement is false, then we can "Call". When a player calls, both players reveal their hands and count the amount of faces. If there are equal or more dies with the desired face on them, then the calling player loses a dice, otherwise if there are less, then the opponent loses a dice. In our example, the opponent said 4x3 and we called, however there are 5 dies with 3 faces, 5x3. In this case we must sede a dice to the die pool for calling on a true statement. The die pool is where the lost dies are stored, and has no real impact on the game in the competition ruleset.

After a call, the round ends and the player who called will begin the next turn. Whenever a player has only one dice left, he or she will always be the one starting the round. If both players have only one die then the player who most recently lost a dice starts the turn. The game lasts until one player is out of dies, upon which the player with remaining dies wins.

It is a valid strategy to call out a true statement in a winning situation, and lose a dice in exchange for starting the next turn.

Variants:

Some variants of the game allow players to get back one of their dies if they call when there is exactly the same amount of dies with the desired faces as their opponent called. However, the tournament rulesets do not follow this variation.

Similarly, there are variants of the game where the starting player is determined by adding together the values of their dies, and the player with the higher value starts. This is usually reserved for beginners as it gives away valuable intel.

A popular variant of Tarvak is when multiple people play. In this variant the same rules apply, and the turn order goes counter clockwise.

Through the ages many other, even stranger forms of Tarvak have popped up empire wide, some of which use different dies or have vastly different rulesets or goals.

Pretty Neat Category (WIP)

Moved this here for convenience purposes. Once I finish this and it gets accepted I'll put everything into the correct place in my NS

To be changed

These are all the things that I want to expand upon or change entirely in some way, shape or form.

Specialty

Architecture and Craftsmanship
Since the dawn of time, Saqquar has been like a womb for scientific advancement, even if others didn't see the end results. Many new and exotic designs have been birthed in this desert region, that would seem rather unusual for an outsider. Saqquarians often have different trinkets for many different tasks, including polished gemstones that can be used as protable sundials and portable lighters which consume rare oils to ignite themselves. This may not be commonplace in different provinces, but almost every saqquarian that aren't in poverty have some basic forms of this master crafstmanship. These trinkets are often saught after and can fetch high prices in markets around the kingdom.

For generations, war has engulfed the nation, but the rich never stopped being selfish and egotistic. A result of their innate desire to show the world just how filthy rich they are, craftsman from all over Saqquar have been gathered to make the finest luxury items. Using the plathera of luxury resources avaible in the province, exotic and luxurious items were created in the hundreds, from simple polished gemstone to incredibly complex golden jewelry. In recent decades, with the peace and propserity that has come to the Saqquar, these craftsman have continued to wage a different war: and arms race between both themselves and Sinverlandian craftsman to see who can produce the most exotic piece of jewelry.

Thought Saqquar may house some of the finest craftsman, their architects should not be forgotten. Turning the desert into a luxurious paradise for the sultan and the rich is no small feat, but the architects of Saqquar can always manage to surprise the world. Not only are their siege engines works of art, but Saqquar's pursue of luxury in the recent decades has yielded in the creation of some wonderous buildings that stand a testament to the progress of the Saqquarian people from nomadic tribes, to the cultural and economical heart of the south. Many architectural wonders date back to decades, but their restoration has only been finished in recent years. However, some of the most beautiful buildings in the province have been built in recent memory, including the Temple of the Halconics.

History

The long history of Saqquar is one of relentless wars and ideological crusades. An endless sufferage of the people whom have survived against all odds and made an Empire that all envied for it's richness and technological advances. A story about two brothers whom started a war which would last generations and engulf the nation in flames. A fairy tale of how a war torn nation could reclaim it's former glory thanks to their strong beliefs in their gods, and the leadership of benevolent Sultans appointed by foreign powers.

Era of Beginning

Once upon a time, a group of merchants decided to settle down after a life long travel around the continent at the delta of the Ifrit, and found the earliest form of what is now Markath. They built sturdy ships from the palms around the river, and ventured north to trade gemstones that would wash up on the shore in exchange for food and supplies. Many would seek out the settlement in hope of gaining wealth from this business, and the years would see Markath become a decent sized town. At the time, the city was one of the only settlements in the Saqquar area. The original traders who have founded the city soon became known as the Merchant Kings, and Markath continued developing as a city state.

The gem of the Ifrit grew with the generations, until it would attract more people than it could hold. Soon, the descendants of the Merchant Kings, now known as the Merchant Princes would wander out into the lands nearby to find a palce to settle and form new colonies. This would lead to the founding of El Shamul, in an oasis not far north of the Ifrit. Her people worked tirelessly to make aliving from herding wild Krollans for their milk, and venturing south to the Ifrit for the seasonal harvest of wheat and reed. Most of the Merchant Princes decided to stay in Markath in the end, but some of them travelled to El Shamul to help with the developemment of the small colony.



Era of Crusade

Many years passed by, until El Shamul outgrew Markath, and became the larger city state. Thought the people of these two cities shared the same language and had similar ancestry, El Shamul was highly religious, whilst Markath was strictly focusing on wealth. A divide between these two town arose, and it would lead to the outcome humans have always resorted to in their tiemes of dofference: war.

Some of the deepest beleifs in modern Saqquar history can be dated back to this era, as the almost fanatical believers from El Shamul interconnected war and their religion. Their belief, however, is heresy by modern standards. They beleived that the path of war and forceful spreading of their beleifs was the way to go about every day life. They blieved in the ways of the dragon: a merciless rage that is within every living being, ready to be unleashed upon their foes. Heated by this divine rage, it is no surprise that the fanatical warriors of El Shamul crushed the mercenary soldiers of Markath, conquering all the settlements in between the two major cities. In the end, Markath would surrender rather than to fight a war it couldn't win, letting in the armies of El Shamul to ransack the city, and ending the conflict in favor of the attackers.

During the following decades, the El Shamul would expand along the river Ifrit, and start crusades against their northern neighbours. In these decades, they have pludnered villages as far north as the modern capital of Torivia, establishing the deep rooted traditions of cavalry tecniques in Saqquar. The earliest recordings of Ixclidis being rode to battle come from this time, where a band of incredibly daring fanatics rode nearly 20 of these lizards into battle, and becoming highly infamous as they ransacked many villages to the north.

But this raiding lifestyle wouldn't go tolerated for long, and the northern city states around Granat would form a coalition to finally end the tyrannic rule of El Shamul over the region. This was the beginning of the Great Crusade, an era of time loosely defined by more than hundreds of years during which El Shamul waged a constant war against the coalition, and the two would exchange blows from generation to generation.

This particular era defined the lifestyle of the people in Saqquar. They would make weapons instead of jewelry, and they were all trained in the arts of war. The religion of the Dragon was brainwashed into every man and woman in El Shamul, and people would willingly give their life for the ultimate victory. Those captured would commit suicide, and anyone captured by them would be executed by tying them to a pole in the desert. This blind devotion, and absolute hate against all those deemed heretics by the church led to the naming of this era full of bloodshed.

Many doubted this war would ever end, but no-one expected a religious coup from within their own borders to end the war. A prophet by the name of Inara spoke against the violent ways of the ir religion, and told the people or Markath about a more peaceful way of existence, one lead by the shifting of seasons and a man's natural desire to live a fullfilled life. One by one, towns and cities abandoned El Shamul, and left it alone to fend off the coalition by itself. Meanwhile, Markath began construction on the Temple of the Halconics, as instructed by Inara, who was revered almost as a god amongst mortals. Thought she asked her followers not to revere her, her teachings were already spreading too fast for het to not be viewed as some goddess who ended this long war.

When the coailition finally conquered El Shamul, and came to Markath, they found no army, but instead the citizens of the town following Inara into the grasslands to meet the armies of the north. On this sacred day, she would strike a deal, that would place Markath as the capital of this new coalition with the city states of the Granat. How she did it, is a mistery lost to time, but all believers are tuaght that the divine Halconics interfered to strike the deal.

Through her life, she spread the ways of the 12 Halconics through the coalition, which would eventually take in El Shamul too, and convert it to the new religion. For nearly 56 years of her life, she has achieved something no-one before her could: she united the many young towns of the Granat, and the large cities of the Ifrit under a single banner: one she would call Saqquar after a divine dream. With her death at the age of 64, millions mourned her passing as they carried her body through the streets of Markath to set her earthly remains ablaze as the last rays of the sun had disappeared over the horizon. She would not live to see the temple of the Halconics be finished a year later, and her death meant the end of the Crusade Era.



Golden Era of Saqquar

After the death of Inara, the still relatively new coalition was torn when it came to choosing a successor for the throne. There was a general fear in the air, as amyn speculated that another bloody war would break out between major figures to see who would inherit the leadership. However, such a war would not take place, thanks to some important figures who have been forgotten in the Crusade Era. The Merchant Princes of Markath held significant power in their hands since Inara made Markath the capital of the South. They held significant provinces under their control all over Saqquar, and their influence was starting to restore pre Crusa Era levels. They petitioned to the great kings and rulers that there would be an election. Each city with provincial status would automatically send their liege to the election, and public elections would be held to determine one more candidate from amongst the nobles in each city. As such, the people of Saqquar could voice their demands too.

The Merchant Princes would pay all the expenditure of setting up such a large scale event. It took 3 weeks to collect all the votes and get the chosen people to gather in Markath. Then, a week long festivity was held in the city, where people could listen to what each of the chosen representatives would have to say. Thought only nobles could vote on the successor, the common people's wishes were hard to ignore for any landlord. The festivities were also mean to cheer up the people of Saqquar, as many of the Pilgrims who decided to walk to markath would be able to rela and let go of their dreary thoughts regarding the death of Inara.

At the end of the week, all 17 Merchant Princes gathered in Markath to announce the results of the election. Many expected one of the provincial lords to win, but in a surpirse turn of events, a young boy from Tayalet was the one who won by a landslide. His name was Imam Gremik, and thought nobody could suspect it, he and his children would bring around 250 years of prosperity for Saqquar.

Imam's parents were both nobles who served the armies of the north as generals during the Crusade Era. Many acused him of cheating the polls, but since the majority of nobles who voted were from the north, they voted on the son of a well known family. To bolster his numerous talents, one major fact was playing for Imam on the elections: he had a tutor in the form of an exiled king from a faraway kingdom in the north. Thought the name of this king was lost to the ages, many attribute the succes of young Imam to this tutor.

The young leader was only 19 when he first sat on the throne, and many of the nobles refused to follow him, arguing that he was too young an inexperienced. However, the charismatic Imam was not going to sit around idly to let Saqquar fall apart. Utilizing the vast knowledge passed down onto him by his tutor, he came up with a series of acts to reform and stabilize the governement. His first act was to secure the loyalty of the nobles, thus securing the future for his reforms.

Reforms of Imam the Benevolent

To do so, he devised an ingenious provincial system for Saqquar that would split up the already existing provinces into many smaller ones that would be all centered around key strategic locations, such as cities and fortresses. In the end, a grand total of 57 provinces were established, all with a landlord controlling them. He landed many princes and nobles to get their loyalty, and enact his system across the whole Empire.

Once he finsihed this, most of the nobles became loyal to him, but ironically, the Lord of Tayalet still refused to follow him. To combat this, he founded the Senate of Saqquar: the reigning council of advisors and lords who would be working under the Sultan to create laws. To enact this, he passed the Bill of Saqquar to all his newly appointed lords, and coined the name of the country Saqquar for ages to come. The bill was a success: with the eyes of lords set upon the position of the senate and the great power that comes with it, they all agreed to follow Imam.

However, he wished to abolish the feudalism in the country. He wished to see the rise of a Saqquar where the uttermost faith in the Sultan and the Halconics meant that there were no landlords, but servants of the ruler who fullified their duties for the people. Thought this plan couldn't be done in his lifetime, he would pass on this plan to his offsprings.

Once the issues of rowdy nobles has been deal with, Imam saw to rewarding the Merchant Princes for their loyalty. He freed them from the taxes, and gave them the rule to self govern the Markath area. They would only need to answer the Sultan himself, and the Senate would have to jurisdiction over them. This established the modern influenceof the Merchant Princes, who are now trusted friends and advisors of the Sultan.

To reform the economy, he instituted monopolies over gold and silver ore, and would pay for any landlord who would helped find a gold or silver mine on their land. With gold and silver abundant, he could mint high quality gold coins instead of the silver and brozne coins used before. This made the Saqquar market competitive yet again, and greatly boosted the trade in the region.

He also spent a lot of the money on building infrastructure in the region. He requisitioned aquaducts that would help transport water away from the rivers of Ifrit and Granat. He gave funding to landlords to make them construct better agricultural systems on their lands, and he sent people to oversee that the money was well spent. He built watchtowers alongside mayor trade routes to deter bandits, and encouraged traders to seek out more profitable trade routes by providing soldiers to defend those willing to explore.

To pay his respects to Inara, he would spend money straight from the treasury to buy resources and hire workers to speed up the construction of the Temple of Halconics. Thanks to his efforts, the temple was finsihed by the first anniversary of Inara's death, and hundreds of thousands wandered to markath to see the majestic building finished.

Five years into his leadership, Imam was overcome with and Imperialistic fervor. He knew that to unite the people of Saqquar for long after he was gone, he would need to forge a strong bond between the various cultures of the nation. To do so, he began construction on the symbol of his greatness, and the unity of the people. He began the construction if the Imperial Palace in Tayalet, and turned the city into the new capital of the country. He formed the Scalguards, the elite woman's guard divisionr ecrutied from all the various ethnic groups of the Empire who would act as the personal bodyguards of the imperial family. He held great parades through the streets of the great cities of Saqquar, and hung up banners of the Imperial Sigil all over the Empire. With this, he layed the groundwork for the national pride of Saqquar.

The Imperial Palace wasn't finished before Imam died however, and his son, Imam II took over leading the kingdom. Imam was given the title "the Benevolent", and his son viewev with great expectations. Following the wishes of his father, he too would continue to unite the people of the Empire, and would teach his kids the same.

The following 250 or so years marked the Golden Age of Saqquar. The Empire became united under the Sultan, and people of all former ethnic groups were now simply Saqquarians. Saqquar saw no major conflicts, and it's economy and trade boomed under the benevolent rulership of Imam's sons. This was an era of peace and prosperity that the region has never experienced before. Markath continued to be the religious and economical capital of Saqquar, whilst northern cities like Tayalet and Horqath were the cultural and imperial hubs. by the end of this era, the Senate was reformed to be made up of the leaders of the 57 provinces, who were now appointed instead of passed on from landlords. Otherwise, the dream of Imam the Benevolent came true in the form of a rich, loyal and peaceful Saqquar.



Era of Strife

Nothing could last forever. With the death of Imam VII, what seemed to be an endless empire was about to fall apart. Upon his death, he left behind a pair of twin brothers to lead the empire. However, none of the brothers wanted to give up their power, and both claimed the throne theirs. These brothers were named Granat and Ifrit, who would later give their names to the two major rivers of Saqquar through their ruthless actions against each other in the Endless War.

(More Coming here)

To be added

Some of these are really not important for the RP, but they still add lore and depth to Saqquar.

Cities

El Shamul
Hanging gardens, finely crafted ivory statues plated with gold, and palaces with working waterworks adorn the royal district of El Shamul, the ancient capital of the province. The capital of Saqquar is an ancient town that has evolved with the men and woman of the nation, carrying their burden through rough times, but also decorating itself with the joy of her people. It lies between the two rivers of Ifrit and Granat, and has a pleasant cliamte that allowed this oasis town to become the home of the great Sultans that rule the nation. The city spans miles in each direction, with the breathtaking sight of the massive Royal Palace dominating the skyline. Sprawling urban regions dot the edges of the city, while the richer mansions and palaces are located further up the hill upon which stands the palace. A wonder of it's time, El Shamul has a functioning sewer system that uses the elevation of the terrain to carry waste water away from the city, thus greatly helping with the rapid expansion of the city.



Markath
Nearing the delta of the Ifrit, travellers will gaze upon the majestic statues of the 12 Halconic Guardians as they stand guard at the gates of Markath, the gem of ifrit, the city that lies on the borders of the ocean. The Holy city of the Saqquarian people, it marks the end point of the Halconic Trail, a pilgrimage that walks believers of the Halconic gods through the lenghty riversides of Saqquar. Entering the town upon the sacred trail, the road takes pilgrims through the main street of the town, adorned with temples and lush greenery to easen the last steps of the travel. Upon their succesful pilgrimage, believers are granted access into the otherwise locked Temple of the Halconics, the spiritual center of the Saqquarian religion. This massive temple has stood the test of time, and was recently renovated after the integration of Saqquar into the empire. If one wishes to explore more of Markath, they will find a maze of docks and markets that lay beside the sea or find themsevles wandering in the rich Merchant District, where the merchant guilds house their emporiums of luxury goods, and where the rich of the town have their palaces built. Whether one comes to visit the town for its wide array of luxury goods from across the known and unknown world or to cleanse themsevles of their spiritual burden, they will surely find what they are looking for in Markath.



Horqath
Bolstering the strongest fortifications in the province, Horqath was once the capital of Northern Saqquar, the kingdom which plunged the nation into a dark war for control over the scarce resources. The town lies on the river Granat, but this fact can be easely overlooked if one travels through the narrow streets of the city. The river has been funneled into a large canal running along the length of the city, actins as the beating veins of this metropolis. Smaller in size than El Shamul, Horqath makes up for this in it's grandiose nature. Slowly built into a fortress city during the eternal war, grandiose towers of dual purposes cast sahdows over the palaces that once housed the nobility and military leaders of the North Saqquar. The narrow streets run along the city in a non-uniform manner, with many small alleys and sewers connecting every parts of the city and hiding many secrets. It is a widely known secret that when one visits the black market of Horqath, they can buy just about anything as long as they have enough money. To support such an immense city, the canal contains numerous docks that are busy all around the year. Even now, decades after the eternal war, they city bears the marks of the militaristic traditions of it's former controllers.



Talayet Al Granat
Talayet Al Granat or Palace upon the river Granat is a gem of Saqquar that lies in one of the most temperate regions of the province. The city which once housed the Sultans of the old saqquar empire, Talayet is a city of great importance. Lying beside the river of Granat, this carefully planned out city stands to mock and ashame all others, even in the face of it's decay during the last years of the endless war. The city itself is divided up into two halves by the Granat: the southern side which houses the Imperial Palace (not to be confused with the Royal Palace), a gargantuan building complex which once housed all the administration required to run the old Saqquar Empire in all it's might. This side of Talayet is know as the Imperial quarters: a large walled off area, with a carefully planned street layout that houses the nobility, merchants and priests of the city.

However, the northern side is quite the constrast to the souther side. Here lies even more housing, where the majority of the city lives. If one accused Horqath for having thin streets, then one will wonder how the people of northern Talayet can get around. The cityscape reaches for the skies with buildings of immense height, and unlike the southern side that is protected by a wall, the slums on the north carry on for a long time without such restraints. The long winding streets of the southern city are house to some of the most notorious criminal organizations in Saqquar. Life is very busy in Talayet due to the size of the city, and some people have taken a great interest in controlling the trade going on around here, far from the places that the prying eyes of the guards.

Tames

The Mighty Krollan
The Krollan have been used since the earliest of Saqquar habitants as beasts of burden. These large quadrupedal mammals bear similarity to porcupines with their massive skeletonized extrusions on their back. They are excellent at carrying things thanks this thick layer of protection on their back: the sun can't harm them with it's rays, and the burden placed upon its back will not hurt the animal as it does with other beasts. The Krollan have adapted to desert life in many idfferent ways, but perhaps the most helpful for travellers is the spongy nature of their fur that sucks up water with which the beast cools itself in the scorching desert. However, as excellent as these beasts are, they can be a rare sight to see: the eternal war has severly dwindled their numbers, and the wild animals have taken a rather suspicious attitude towards humans.



The Swift Ixlicid
Riders of the swift Ixlicid are considered the most daring in Saqquar society, as taming an controlling these beasts can prove to be rather difficult. These large lizards have grown to be abnromally big - and abnormally agile. Thought they rarely leave their nests other than to hunt at night and to find mates, they are extremely fast when traversing terrain, and their natural colors make it hard to notice them. Taming an Ixlicid is an unforgiving task where the tamers have to ride the Ixlicid and stay on it until it runs out of stamina and it cna be peacefully subdued and captured for training. However, those who have tamed an Ixlicid earn the title of "Desert Daredevlis". These tamers and their mounts are viewed highly, and there are offical games where the daredevils and their tames face off against each other in competitions to test who has the best control over their steed. Hunters who favor fast steeds but aren't brave enough to risk an encounter with this beast may have to settle for a Saqquar Throroughbred instead.



The Saqquar Rhinoceros
A unique breed of rhinos only found in the Saqquar deserts, these beasts are in every way representative of the Saqquarian people: hardy and resilient, but elegant and precise in the way they do things. The rhinos of the province weren't always held in such high regards. For a long time they were viewed as pest who ate and trampled crops. It seemed like too much trouble to tame them instead of the relatively submissive Krollan. However, after some failed attempt, some cavalrymen from North Saqquar finally managed to tame some of these beasts to use as heavy cavalry. The plan worked exactly as they wanted it to, and soon the sultanates opposing Horqath had to face the charge of these heavy beasts. They became widely used as heavy cavaly during the endless war, and their status elevated from pest to royal animals. In fact, generations of selective breeding has led to the current form of the animals, which is rumored to be different from ther ancient figure. To this day, Saqquar Rhinos form the basis of the province's shock cavalry, thought in much smaller numbers than during the endless war. That said, every year during the Eternal Dawn festival, the rhinos make an appearance to vow the crowds with their elegance and strength as they travel down the roads of the capital.



The Fearsome Skarrat
"Tame" is a strong words when describing the Skarrats. They are more of a "caged beasts" that are unleashed upon attacking armies to wreak havoc in the heat of battle. These large beasts are the apex predators of Southern Saqquar, and they are one of the main reasons explorers don't venture far into the Badlands. Ther are reminiscent of large dogs, thought the large bone ornaments on their heads gives them a devilish look. They were once believed to be demons unleashed upon the earth after the heresy of El Shamul during to Crusade Era, as means to punish the humans. Nowadays they are not so mystical, but their strength and ferocity are still highly feared. However, as with all wild animals, humans have managed to tame these beasts too. There has only ever been three records of these beasts being ridden, all which came from the same era. During the golden age of Saqquar, Imam II captured a baby Skarrat during a hunting trip, which would later become his loyal companion. The beast outlived him by far, serving his son and grandson, until withering away under Imam IV, having been ridden to battle by each of these 3 royalties. The saddle of this beast named "Skyla" sadly burned down along with the Imperial Palace during the age of strife, but an accurate recreation of it can be seen in Tayalet.

Planet of Shadows

@Flynn Out of curiosity, is the ship supposed to be going towards the left?

The King is dead, long live the King! [5/5]

@Flynn I'll be counting on you enforcing Tarvak as the game of royalty. At least 1 mandatory Tarvak story arc where players can show off their brawl. Mandatory as in "please GM-sama".

The King is dead, long live the King! [5/5]

@Flynn

I hope this will suffice for "a wee bit more creative".

The royal game of Tarvak

Tarvak a popular dice game that is palyed throughout empire. Used both in gambling due to the luck factor, and in competitions thanks to the amount of trickery it needs, the Tarvak is a game that both peasants and royals play.

Rules:
Tarvak is a game easy to learn, but hard to master. Each player starts with six D8s (8 sided dice) that have the numbers 1-4 on them, with each number having two sides on the dice. Both players roll their die and then hide them from the other player, usually with their hands. Now that the dies are rolled, the game begins. The starting player states an amount of dice faces that he thinks are shared between both hands. For example, a player can say that "There are four 3 faces" or as we write it, 4x3. This means that he thinks that from the 12 dies, there are at least 4 that have the "3" face showing upwards. The other player then must decide whether he thinks that this statement is true or not.

In our scenario the die faces are as follows: 2x1, 1x2, 5x3, 4x4.

If he decides that the statement is true, then the player must "Raise". Any statement has more value if either there are more dies involved, or if the die faces are worth more. After the 4x3 in this scneario, the current palyer can only say 4x4 if he wishes to stay on 4 dies, otherwise he will have to state the faces of 5 dies, with any face values. Naturally this means that any statement that states that there are x number of 4 faces, forces the opponent to raise the amount of dies that they try to guess. The only rule of "Raise" is to not lower the value, but a player can always go from 2 dies to 5, or switch from the "1" face to the "4" face in his statement.

If the player decides that his or her opponent's statement is false, then he can "Call". When a palyer calls, both players reveal their hands and count the amount of faces. If there are more or equal dies with the desired face on them, then the calling player loses a dice, otherwise if there are less, then the opponenet loses a dice. In our example, the opponent said 4x3 and we called, however there are 5 dies with 3 faces, 5x3. In this case the player who called must sede a dice to the die pool. The die pool is where the lost dies are stored.

After a call the round ends, and the palyer who called will begin the next turn. Whenever a player has only one dice left, he or she will always be the one starting the round. If both players have only one die then the player who most recently lost a dice starts the turn. The game lasts until one player is out of dies, upon which the player with remaining dies wins.

It is a valid strategy to call out a true statemnt in a winning situation, and lose a dice in exchange for starting the next turn.

Variants:

Some variants of the game allow players to get back one of their dies if they call when there is exactly the same amount of dies with the desired faces as their opponent called. However, the tournament rules do not follow this rule.

Similarly, there are variants of the game where the starting palyer is determined by adding together teh values of their dies, and the player with the higher value starts. This is usually reserved for beginners as it gives away valuable intel.

A popular variant of Tarvak is when multiple people play. In this variant the same rules apply, and the turn order goes counter clockwise.

Through the ages many other, even stranger forms of Tarvak have popped up empire wide, some of which use different dies or have vastly different rulesets or goals.

Planet of Shadows

Check on the girl he says, Williams murmured to himself as he left the engineering bay. During the short trip to the crew quarters Williams had to fight off the urge to take off his helmet at least 2 times as the purple haze faded to almost invisible. Despite the lack of visual clues, his gear told him that the air is still able to kill him with a single breath. So instead of thinking about the uncomfortable feeling that the needles in his neck created, he instead focused on how they would survive this little encounter. He was a military man, not a scientist, and the only thing that came to his mind was to sit around and wait. Not like this thought made him feel any greater. After reaching to the conclusion that he was entirely out of ideas, and that his best hope was either Flynn or a random ship, Williams decided that focusing on the tiny needles in his neck was much more comfortable than the thought of impending doom.

He opened the door to the girl's room and stepped inside to check on their guest. A quick glance was enough to tell that the girl was still sleeping. Williams walked to the side of her bed and sat down gently on the edge, careful not to wake her up to the shitshow happening around her. Her rebreather read more than 1.5 hours of oxygen left. As long as she's sleeping, she'll be the last one surviving on the ship. And to be honest, Williams kinda envied her for sleeping so peacefully, surrounded by neurotoxic gases. If he had to choose a way to go out, he would rather die sleeping as some toxin kills him in an instant. The lights flicker to life and the atmospheric filters start circulating the air again, even thought they are only moving the air around without the life support system. Williams sighs and stands up to leave the room again and meet Flynn in the cockpit.

Entering the cockpit, he finds Flynn sitting in the pilot chair, observing the plathera of warnings and messages on the control panel. Williams walks up to his chair and sits down with a tired sigh. "Ugh. Life's never easy, is it? Where do you think we picked up this bastard anyways? Just in case we die here, I'd like to note it down in my last will that there might be a population of black ship eating goo on the planet we came from."