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-The loss of contact with their races is going to affect them in differently for example Borgon would be the least effected while the drones and workers would be the most. Some were even comatose because of it, Borgon hand them thrown out of a window because they were taking up space.
- And yes that what the dust would do that and any other faction can use it if they figure it out how. But it can be deadly for other for example another race from the endless space universe the Harmony the dust is a plague causing them trying to purge it across there galaxy causing a minor apocalypse to the other races.
- Yes please send me those mistakes. I'm will to clarify anything thing asked.
- And yes that what the dust would do that and any other faction can use it if they figure it out how. But it can be deadly for other for example another race from the endless space universe the Harmony the dust is a plague causing them trying to purge it across there galaxy causing a minor apocalypse to the other races.
- Yes please send me those mistakes. I'm will to clarify anything thing asked.
"First of I am Victor-55," he said tipping his top hat, "your currently on museum island home to many of these relics before you." he point at some of the other exhibits. The robot walked away from the broken glass thinking about what Arx said about the Sengoku Driver. "Well it was just an accident anyway." he turn to face Arx "try not break anything else," Victor said walking over to another display case examining its contents to determine if there contents are real.
Ignace wiped some sweat off his brow as he walked he had taken his helmet off a few minutes ago to try to cool down from the heat. The guardsman soon spotted several buildings in the distance excited he rushed over to the buildings. But the guardsman soon found himself in the middle of a busy market place and was caught up in the crowed there. After wondering for a bit he manages to work his way out of the crowed ducked into a small alcove to catch his breath. "Hello there young man welcome to my stand," Ignace looked over and spotted the man's fruit stand examining it contents. Igance focus on a strange fruit in the stand; it was a gun-metal gray color with a strange pattern on it "I see you a fine eye. That right there is rare delicacy in this part of the world it will be twenty five dollars for it," Ignace thought over his options he defiantly know he didn't want to eat any more of those Departmento Munitorum ration bars when there's actual food in-front of him. "Do you accept imperial credits?" the man nodded and Ignace paid. The guardsman placed the fruit in his backpack he turn around to say one more thing but the man had disappeared 'that's strange,' he thought walking away from the stand back out into the busy street.
Ignace wiped some sweat off his brow as he walked he had taken his helmet off a few minutes ago to try to cool down from the heat. The guardsman soon spotted several buildings in the distance excited he rushed over to the buildings. But the guardsman soon found himself in the middle of a busy market place and was caught up in the crowed there. After wondering for a bit he manages to work his way out of the crowed ducked into a small alcove to catch his breath. "Hello there young man welcome to my stand," Ignace looked over and spotted the man's fruit stand examining it contents. Igance focus on a strange fruit in the stand; it was a gun-metal gray color with a strange pattern on it "I see you a fine eye. That right there is rare delicacy in this part of the world it will be twenty five dollars for it," Ignace thought over his options he defiantly know he didn't want to eat any more of those Departmento Munitorum ration bars when there's actual food in-front of him. "Do you accept imperial credits?" the man nodded and Ignace paid. The guardsman placed the fruit in his backpack he turn around to say one more thing but the man had disappeared 'that's strange,' he thought walking away from the stand back out into the busy street.
Victor was quite perplex by Arx strange actions in till he looked behind him and saw the damage on the exhibits glass. "I see why you were acting strange," he sighed releasing a puff of steam as he did it. The robot stepped past him and up to the glass and read the plaque quietly "Sengoku Driver, I've never seen something like this." Victor pointed his staff at him, "do you know what this exactly this is? It's quite different than most artifacts I've had seen so far." he ask to Arx trying to figure out why he would damage the glass.
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Faction Name: Cravers
Universe: Endless Space , Craver drones
Summary in a Sentence: Highly aggressive Part machine, part-insect spices, their hive has only one goal: to consume.
Description: [history] The Cravers were created by the Virtual Endless to use as a weapon against the Concrete Endless. They would swarm the enemy and use any available resources to feed the hive, replenishing their numbers and strength. Before long, the Virtuals realized the threat this new race posed to the galaxy, so they marooned them onto an isolated planet and then bombed the surface in an attempt to eliminate them. However, the war with the Concrete eliminated the Virtuals before the Virtuals were able to eliminate the Cravers. The insectoid race rebuilt its "civilization" and eventually learned to become a space faring race. The hive, at long last, could begin truly feeding.
[Society] The Cravers live in a colony, a super organism. Somewhat like the ants and bees of Earth, they are biologically divided into different subtypes. The lowest ranks are not capable of independent thought: that is reserved for higher subtypes like the "Bishop" level or the most powerful 'Warlord' level. The two most common type of the craver subtypes are the workers and drones. Workers do all of the manual labor of the colony from production to food gathering. Drones are the basic warriors of the hive standing at 8’2; they are stubborn fighters battling to the death. Due to this they take great amount of death and injures, Craver drone will usually replace parts of their body with robotic parts if they are injury resulting with more veteran drones looking more like a machine than organic. One level above the drones is the warrior this lead squads of drones into combat they start out as drones but they undergo chemical and mechanical augmentation there about a foot taller than the drones they lead. But the processes for turn drone into a warrior can sometimes drive the drone into a berserk state during battle driving them to attack friend and foe alike, the most ruthless among those can become the champion of their warlord. To a certain degree, the Cravers rely on pheromones to communicate. Reproduction is accomplished through not one, but multiple queens. The society has no idea of peace. The concepts of diplomacy, peace, or mercy mean nothing to them. They only know war. The other races are merely prey. Prey that can fight back, but prey nonetheless. As a matter of fact, should the Cravers cease expanding, they will deplete whatever resources they control, and the society might consume itself. Races that are conquered by the Cravers are used as slaves or food stalk. They also have great hate towards the Automatons who have fought them for the past 1500 years.
Technology Level: Craver technology is advance to a certain degree some of their tech was looted from other races or developed by them. The Cravers mange to achieve a level of space travel and spread out among the stars. There weapons are also over the place most drones use kinetic weapons others have energy weapons, and some use melee weapons scavenge from other races
Magical or other Supernatural Powers:
the cravers can use it in a limited amount using mostly to augment their bodies.
Other: The craver’s crash landed on their planets with their ships after the transfer.
Important People:
+Name: Warlord Borgon Apolla
+Role: Leader
+Description: Look stands about 14'3 and carry's tropes of past victory) the most ruthless and the biggest of the Cravers he rules over them with an iron fist.
+Brief Bio: Much of his early life is unknown; in till he came out of the blue took over a Craver raided fleet and annihilated a nearby UE fleet. Borgon went on to terrorize the southern galaxy for more than a decade in till a combine automaton/UE fleet was able destroy and scatter his forces. Borgon retreated with what little forces he had left. In till they crashed landed on this new world, now Borgon want to take this world to turn it into a new supply base to renew his war against the UE.
+Name: Havdar the Skull taker
+Role: Borgon's champion
+Description: Look} many parts of armor has skulls of different spices on it) the warlords right hand man and enforcer he is the most loyal of the warlord's henchmen. The champion also provided extra protection to there warlord.
+Brief Bio: Originally a drone he was selected to become one of the new warrior broods but on the space station he was on was hit by Dust Rain the effects drove Havdar into a berserk rage and processed to kill everything on the station. When he final was able calmed down he was approached by Borgon who offered him a chance to be his champion, Havdar accepted the offer on the spot and has loyal followed his warlord being one of trusted people.
Hex Location: 7, 4
Terrain Type: an arid plane
Important Terrain Features: the place is covered in hills
Important Structures: wreckage of several Craver warships
Other: The wreckage of warships have been rebuilt into hive spires that houses the Cravers the largest of them serves as Borgon's fortress.
Faction Name: Cravers
Universe: Endless Space , Craver drones
Summary in a Sentence: Highly aggressive Part machine, part-insect spices, their hive has only one goal: to consume.
Description: [history] The Cravers were created by the Virtual Endless to use as a weapon against the Concrete Endless. They would swarm the enemy and use any available resources to feed the hive, replenishing their numbers and strength. Before long, the Virtuals realized the threat this new race posed to the galaxy, so they marooned them onto an isolated planet and then bombed the surface in an attempt to eliminate them. However, the war with the Concrete eliminated the Virtuals before the Virtuals were able to eliminate the Cravers. The insectoid race rebuilt its "civilization" and eventually learned to become a space faring race. The hive, at long last, could begin truly feeding.
[Society] The Cravers live in a colony, a super organism. Somewhat like the ants and bees of Earth, they are biologically divided into different subtypes. The lowest ranks are not capable of independent thought: that is reserved for higher subtypes like the "Bishop" level or the most powerful 'Warlord' level. The two most common type of the craver subtypes are the workers and drones. Workers do all of the manual labor of the colony from production to food gathering. Drones are the basic warriors of the hive standing at 8’2; they are stubborn fighters battling to the death. Due to this they take great amount of death and injures, Craver drone will usually replace parts of their body with robotic parts if they are injury resulting with more veteran drones looking more like a machine than organic. One level above the drones is the warrior this lead squads of drones into combat they start out as drones but they undergo chemical and mechanical augmentation there about a foot taller than the drones they lead. But the processes for turn drone into a warrior can sometimes drive the drone into a berserk state during battle driving them to attack friend and foe alike, the most ruthless among those can become the champion of their warlord. To a certain degree, the Cravers rely on pheromones to communicate. Reproduction is accomplished through not one, but multiple queens. The society has no idea of peace. The concepts of diplomacy, peace, or mercy mean nothing to them. They only know war. The other races are merely prey. Prey that can fight back, but prey nonetheless. As a matter of fact, should the Cravers cease expanding, they will deplete whatever resources they control, and the society might consume itself. Races that are conquered by the Cravers are used as slaves or food stalk. They also have great hate towards the Automatons who have fought them for the past 1500 years.
Technology Level: Craver technology is advance to a certain degree some of their tech was looted from other races or developed by them. The Cravers mange to achieve a level of space travel and spread out among the stars. There weapons are also over the place most drones use kinetic weapons others have energy weapons, and some use melee weapons scavenge from other races
Magical or other Supernatural Powers:
Other: The craver’s crash landed on their planets with their ships after the transfer.
Important People:
+Name: Warlord Borgon Apolla
+Role: Leader
+Description: Look stands about 14'3 and carry's tropes of past victory) the most ruthless and the biggest of the Cravers he rules over them with an iron fist.
+Brief Bio: Much of his early life is unknown; in till he came out of the blue took over a Craver raided fleet and annihilated a nearby UE fleet. Borgon went on to terrorize the southern galaxy for more than a decade in till a combine automaton/UE fleet was able destroy and scatter his forces. Borgon retreated with what little forces he had left. In till they crashed landed on this new world, now Borgon want to take this world to turn it into a new supply base to renew his war against the UE.
+Name: Havdar the Skull taker
+Role: Borgon's champion
+Description: Look} many parts of armor has skulls of different spices on it) the warlords right hand man and enforcer he is the most loyal of the warlord's henchmen. The champion also provided extra protection to there warlord.
+Brief Bio: Originally a drone he was selected to become one of the new warrior broods but on the space station he was on was hit by Dust Rain the effects drove Havdar into a berserk rage and processed to kill everything on the station. When he final was able calmed down he was approached by Borgon who offered him a chance to be his champion, Havdar accepted the offer on the spot and has loyal followed his warlord being one of trusted people.
Hex Location: 7, 4
Terrain Type: an arid plane
Important Terrain Features: the place is covered in hills
Important Structures: wreckage of several Craver warships
Other: The wreckage of warships have been rebuilt into hive spires that houses the Cravers the largest of them serves as Borgon's fortress.
Near the museum in a cafe sat Victor-55, the steampunk style robot calmly sipped some tea that was brought to him while he worked on the cross word in the local newspaper. He had been there for the past two hours enjoying the nice weather on the island. Victor set down the paper and checked his pocket watch, he realized the time got up and left already having paid when he first came there. Victor quickly crossed the street into the museum. Once inside he began to wander it halls aimlessly looking at each display trying to determine if there contents were real. As he wonder deeper into the building he notice a young man blocking an exhibit, giving in to his curiosity he walked over to him, "you know young man other would like to see that exhibit there," he said pointing at it with his cane.
'By the Emperor I hate this planet!' The guardsman Jericus "Ing" Ignace thought as he brushed foliage of his away as he aimlessly wonder through the jungle of where ever he is now. He can't remember how long he’s been there. But the last thing he could remember was stabbing a cultist then there was a bright light then he woke up here. Ignace soon heard the faint crashing of waves echoing through the trees. Getting excited about finding his way out of the jungle, rushing towards the sound he burst out jungle on to a sandy beach face first. The guardsman knelt up in the sand he took out and clutched the Aquila pendent around his neck thanking the Emperor for guiding him out of the jungle. Ignace then thought over his next course of action, after debating it for a few minutes he deiced to fallow the beach to try to find any trace of civilization unknowing he was about to get himself into.
'By the Emperor I hate this planet!' The guardsman Jericus "Ing" Ignace thought as he brushed foliage of his away as he aimlessly wonder through the jungle of where ever he is now. He can't remember how long he’s been there. But the last thing he could remember was stabbing a cultist then there was a bright light then he woke up here. Ignace soon heard the faint crashing of waves echoing through the trees. Getting excited about finding his way out of the jungle, rushing towards the sound he burst out jungle on to a sandy beach face first. The guardsman knelt up in the sand he took out and clutched the Aquila pendent around his neck thanking the Emperor for guiding him out of the jungle. Ignace then thought over his next course of action, after debating it for a few minutes he deiced to fallow the beach to try to find any trace of civilization unknowing he was about to get himself into.
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