>>6087012>Color: Black or dark blue>Civilization Name: The Domo>Race: Ashy-stony humans with some yuan-ti (snakemen and snakewomen) and gnolls>Capital Name: Koll'naud>Brief Summary of Nation: A nation of Orks in the guise of men, snakes, and dogs trying to recover their reason after getting fucked up and fucking up the old empire.>Optional Fluff: Of the isles on the west, we who were not Domo lived peacefully under the watch of Marlen and Urmest, and their children and children's children. Then, man of weird make came upon the isles on great wood ships and sought entry into our courts. We welcomed them as is our way and our gods welcomed them so, yet only blood filled their eyes. They killed our gods with their starry spears and our homes burned with green-ish fires. In that smoke and mist, we were lost.
Yet, we came to realize, and we followed great Manumanu who was wise of Kholan's dark ways, and murdered them as well in return. He said to us, that the isles are sinking, that the old ways have been eaten by something greater, and that the people must change. We believed him so we followed him and his new ways. With his words, he hollowed the mountains of old and carved them into pieces and told them to bring us to a new land.
Here, we follow his whispers in the air. That we shall be free. That we shall be mighty. That we shall be "Domo".
>Action 1 & 2: Call of a mother to gather her children. (Expand 2x in the area marked by An'naud and Enkarn)There are still many of our kindred drifting in a sea absent of Urmest. We must call them here, show them our way and convince them of our right. We must gather atop the highest of trees and scream with our loudest tongues, so that they may hear us and see where we stand and convince their ships to break from stillness.
