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>>47617

>>47618

Wow ok

Nation Name: Cakonov-Kinari United Corporation

Race(s): Any civilized race

History: (Coming Soon)

Core Fleet Stats: 2 attack, 1 defense, 9 mobility, 5% Shields

Fleet:

Civvie Ships -

Colony ship 1 D, 5 M, 5S; 25 storage Slots, 20 hp

Supply Freighter x2 1 D, 5 M, 5S; 200 Storage 10 hp

Mining Ship 1 D, 5 M, 5S; 25 storage 15 hp

Military Ships -

Corvette 2 O, 1 D, 9 M, 5 S

Weapon Slot(s) - (Railgun)

Corvette 2 O, 1 D, 9 M, 5 S

Weapon Slot(s) - (Missile Launcher Array)

Bonus: (qm will give you this)

Nation Name: Cakonov-Kinari United Corporation

Race(s): Any civilized race

History: (Coming Soon)

Core Fleet Stats: 2 attack, 1 defense, 9 mobility, 5% Shields

Fleet:

Civvie Ships -

Colony ship 1 D, 5 M, 5S; 25 storage Slots, 20 hp

Supply Freighter x2 1 D, 5 M, 5S; 200 Storage 10 hp

Mining Ship 1 D, 5 M, 5S; 25 storage 15 hp

Military Ships -

Corvette 1 O, 1 D, 15 M, 5 S, 5 HP

Weapon Slot(s) - (Railgun)

Corvette 1 O, 1 D, 15 M, 5 S, 5 HP

Weapon Slot(s) - (Missile Launcher Array)

Bonus: (qm will give you this)

Nation Name: Cakonov-Kinari United Corporation

Race(s): Any civilized race

History: Cakonov-Kinari was a relatively small interplanetary state before the invasion. It relied mostly on its status as a neutral mining and banking hub for protection, which dissuaded most expansionist empires from treading on its territory, save the occasional pirate or marauder fleet. When pirates did enter the borders, the company mostly resorted to mercenary forces, as they never had a true military force, besides the small escorts tasked with ferrying officials to and from board meetings. Cakonov-Kinari is structured like a standard mining corporation, headed by a chief executive officer who is also the head of the board of executives. The invasion all but ensured the destruction of the company as many knew it. The first to jump (on the) ship were the executives, who managed to fund their own escape, as well as many of the employee's. They also managed to acquire a small mercenary force to act as their guards for the journey. Now Cakonov-Kinari is a part of the ever expanding refugee movement, their remaining funds being stretched thin

Core Fleet Stats: 2 attack, 1 defense, 9 mobility, 5% Shields

Fleet:

Civvie Ships -

Colony ship 1 D, 5 M, 5S; 25 storage Slots, 20 hp

Supply Freighter x2 1 D, 5 M, 5S; 200 Storage 10 hp

Mining Ship 1 D, 5 M, 5S; 25 storage 15 hp

Mobile Shipyard 1 D, 5 M, 5S, 20 hp

Military Ships -

Corvette 1 O, 1 D, 15 M, 5 S, 5 HP

Weapon Slot(s) - (Railgun)

Corvette 1 O, 1 D, 15 M, 5 S, 5 HP

Weapon Slot(s) - (Missile Launcher Array)

Bonus: (qm will give you this)

>>47634

Nation Name: The Altair Exploration Fleet

Race: Men of Altair (Mankind Mechanically Augmented)

History: A new breed of man sprang from the soil of Altair Prime. This new breed seeks to explore the ocean of the stars. They had constructed the finest exploratory fleet possible before danger sprung on their doorstep. They quickly converted their fleet into something capable of overwhelming the enemy with skill and awesome speed. To begin with our vessels were staffed by military, seconded by science officers and those ready to encounter new races. Having the proper grounding to make the most use of their ship's capabilities, with proper training, and the finest augmentations available pushed them to become Super Human, these Men, these Explorator Captains.

In the battle against the hostile vanguard our wolfpack tactics and territory advantage proved formidable. Our deep space drones and outpost caught their FTL signatures early and we had time secure a battleground that would give us an advantage. We had spent countless hours scouting the local phenomenon and obstacles that we could maneuver them into. Unable to damage our ships the enemy morale was in tatters. Furthermore our coordination was perfect. Our enhanced reaction times to visual stimuli were as fast as .125 seconds. Salvo after salvo wore them down until they broke, and then the slaughter began. Victory did not last long and their reinforcements were detected. The size of the signal could come from a typical sized fleet. To flee was the only sensible option. We hope to find a new place to set roots, and allies to weather the storm with.

As proud men they inherit traditions and technology of an old race. As a people who are rising they are devoting themselves to exploration and discovery. Bodies ranging from beautiful to robustly utilitarian have helped refine that old wisdom of mankind where if everyone focuses on their specialty we can create powerful centers of humanity and a vigorous military.

Space is a dangerous place. To elude that danger we have prepared a fleet with the strongest shields to endure alien weapons and phenomenon. Ludicrous speeds beyond anything recorded in the long histories of Mankind allow us to elude threats and create tactical advantages. We have been

Core Fleet Stats: 1 Offensive, 7 Defensive, 10 Mobility, 95% Shields

Fleet:

Military;

Frigate 1; 1 Offensive, 5 Defensive, 12 Mobility, 95% Shields, 1 Weapon Slot, 1 Defensive Slot, Hull points 15

Laser, Shield array. Laser deals 1d6+ offense against enemy shields then defense, base dc 40 to hit, 1 slot.

Frigate 2; 1 Offensive, 5 Defensive, 12 Mobility, 95% Shields, 1 Weapon Slot, 1 Defensive Slot, Hull points 15

Railgun, Shield array. Railgun deals 1d10+ offense against enemy defense and mobility, base dc 60 to hit, 1 slot

Frigate 3; 1 Offensive, 5 Defensive, 12 Mobility, 95% Shields, 1 Weapon Slot, 1 Defensive Slot, Hull points 15

Laser, Shield array

Frigate 4; 1 Offensive, 5 Defensive, 12 Mobility, 95% Shields, 1 Weapon Slot, 1 Defensive Slot, Hull points 15

Railgun, Shield array

Frigate 5; 1 Offensive, 5 Defensive, 12 Mobility, 95% Shields, 1 Weapon Slot, 1 Defensive Slot, Hull points 15

Laser, Shield array

Frigate 6; 1 Offensive, 5 Defensive, 12 Mobility, 95% Shields, 1 Weapon Slot, 1 Defensive Slot, Hull points 15

Railgun, Shield array

Civy:

Colony Ship; 0, 4, 5. 25 Storage 20 hp

Supply Freighter; 0,4,5. 200 Storage 10 hp

Bonus: (qm will give you this)

>>47642

Nation Name: Colony 6T9-Echo IV "Sixters"

Race(s): Evohuman - Genetically not any different than a normal human except for a few genetic mutations brought on by low-powered radiation and prolonged zero-g environments has rendered them tall and thin, almost gaunt in comparison to a normal human, and with a reaction speed that is significantly greater than what a normal, unevolved human can naturally attain.

History: One of humanity's colonization attempts that went horribly awry. The planet that they had gone to colonize was unfortunately struck by some FTL-borne anomaly, which resulted in their new home being a thick, cluttered asteroid field. Humanity lost contact with the colonists due to a communications array failure on arrival (possibly the result of sabotage), and the colony's sponsors wrote the 6T9 off as failed and the sector as hostile. Fairly standard Mega-corp bureaucractic bullshit. However, the colony survived and did their best to thrive. They couldn't land on the shattered remains of a planet, so they began to mine the asteroids with jury-rigged equipment that had been meant to dig out land for their new homes. They processed the materials, expanded the colony ship, and soon had a thriving new home. Eventually humanity re-entered the sector about two centuries later, but prolonged exposure to the natural radiation of the sun (on a wavelength then undetectable) and the frequency of navigation in the system led those initial colonists to become an evolved species of humanity. While never particularly large in number, the ore they mined earned them a decent profit and their natural evolution made them sought-after as mercenary fighter pilots. That didn't help them much, and they re-salvaged what they could of their original colony ship and joined the ever-increasing number of refugees rather than put up a doomed stand in one ultimately meaningless system filled with miners.

Core Fleet Stats: 8 attack, 2 defense, 10 mobility, 48% shields

Fleet:

Civilian: (1/2 def, 1/2 mobi)

Colony Ship [Free] 20hp, 25 storage

Mining Ship [6 bp] 15hp, 25 storage, +10 common metal +10 metal harvest rolls

Mining Ship [6 bp] 15hp, 25 storage, +10 common metal +10 metal harvest rolls

Supply Freighter [2 bp] 10hp, 200 storage

Military:

Frigate [3 bp] 15hp, -2 def, +2 mobi, 1 Laser (1d6+8), 1 Anti-Missile Systems

Frigate [3 bp] 15hp, -2 def, +2 mobi, 1 Laser (1d6+8), 1 Anti-Missile Systems

Bonus: (qm will give you this)

>>47607

Nation Name: The Eridian Hegemony

Race(s): Predominantly Humans, with some sparse Humanoid Xenos

History: https://pastebin.com/5KFvEUJG

Core Fleet Stats: 10 Offense, 9 Defense, 5 Mobility, 2 Shields

>Fleet:

>>Civilian:

Colony Ship [Free] 20hp, 25 storage

>>Military:

Dreadnought – The Pride of Gaius

11 Offense, 10 Defense, 4 Mobility

2 Railguns, 2 Lasers, 1 Missile

Kinetic Armor, Energy Armor, 1 AMS, 1 ECMS

70 Hullpoints

Destroyer – The Lance of Leviticus

10 Offense, 8 Defense, 6 Mobility

1 Laser, 1 Missile

1 AMS

20 Hullpoints

Destroyer – The Fire of Retribution

10 Offense, 8 Defense, 6 Mobility

2 Railguns

Energy Armor

20 Hullpoints

Bonus:

Nation Name: The Free Corps

Race(s): Mostly humans and "honorary members"

History:

Warriors do not become warriors by defending peace. It is War that makes the soldier, without it he is naught more than a glorified security guard. The Free Corps claim to be the oldest living fighting force in the galaxy, and to hail from the source of all humanity, a planet lost to time "whose name is as old as dirt". Even if its not true, the 13 empires all have records of them going as far back as any records of humanity they have.

The Free Corps held no territory in the traditional sense. They had planets acting as supply stations, recruitment and manufacturing. . .but no true Capital. If they lost a planet in war, they withdrew to set up elsewhere. They were and are a mobile fighting force. An intergalactic army for hire who excelled and glorified martial excellence. They could do anything, except surrender without an order.

To claim to be the mightiest mercenarial force in the galaxy is ostensibly no easy task: you have to actually be able to beat out the competition and meet the expectations of your customers. The Free Corps did this not by being the biggest, nor the most well supplied or the most numerous. They, like everyone, did not win every single fight or be victorious in every single war. The Free Corps earned their reputation through skill and persistence unmatched. Exactly how is up to fierce debate, some claim the use of drugs or psychological brainwashing, others a fanatical or religious cult like devotion to the "forgotten leader", but every single member of the Free Corps is a volunteer, and each and everyone one of them is not only willing to die in battle, it is their ultimate purpose. "There is no sadder being in the galaxy, than an old Free Corps soldier on his death bed."

During the Galactic Invasion, the Free Corps had gained such clout and size from all 13 member states investing into them, they swelled their ranks immensely. On every galactic arm and on every front, they fought the invader. It was their greatest war, their greatest defeat, and for many, the greatest time to be alive.

Now the Great War is over, many of the Free Corps have passed into Valhalla. Those who remain can only wish to die so gloriously and be worthy of the halls, but there is still battles to be fought. A soldier who so willingly gives up his life without a fight is no soldier at all.

Many remnant Free Corps fleets were scattered, making last stands and aiding other exodus efforts. This remnant fleet is charged to join the great exodus of other powers.

In terms of technology, Free Corps ships are described as being exceptionally well designed and being able to excel in almost any role. They have one peculiarity in that they invest heavily in metallic armor of a trade secret alloy "Krupp-Legierung", a material that has earned much renowned for its hardness without sacrificing mobility.

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Nation Name: Serene Republic of Benevolent Ones

Race(s): Avarasian, humanoid avian creatures

History: The Serene Republic of Benevolent Ones once was based upon a veritable paradise world of their own creation. They had graced the stars but found nothing of great importance there preferring to spend their days expanding their minds with various psychedelic drugs or pondering the various schools of thought. Only the arrival of the Domovoi Empire broke them from their idyllic state forcing them to make a simple choice, submit or die. With this the Serene Republic dusted off ships long since forgotten and fled to the stars to follow a destiny among the great refugee fleet.

Core Fleet Stats: Offense: 4 Defense: 8 Speed: 10 Shields:84

Fleet:

Civilian:

Colony Ship (Free)

Colony Ship (8)

Refinery Ship (5)

Military:

Frigate: Decay of Morality

Offense: 4

Defense: 6

Mobility: 12

Laser: d6+4 DC 40

Shield Array: 84%

Destroyer: Death of Reason

Offense: 4

Defense: 7

Mobility: 11

Laser: d6+4 DC 40

Laser: d6+4 DC 40

Shield Array: 84%

>>47682

The NLoS came from Earth, or Terra as they call it, to spread the legion as far as they could. Their government is HighCom, a council of the 5 highest ranked generals/admirals of the legion. The Legion makes extensive use of MES for a variety of different application and frigates to make the backbone of their Naval Fleets. Most Older legionaries have an innate xenophobia towards humanoid aliens, stemming from the Human-Xan war where the Xanthurian race, having been sucked back in time like the rest of the nations on their earth warred with the Terran Alliance of the Legion of Steel, The Lapis Lazuli Coalition and the Army Corp of Engineers. The war ultimately led to the Xan destroying jupiter's moon of titan and a regression of space tech to the earthbound nations. 20 years later, remnants of Legion Space forces made contact with the legion proper and limited space travel occured for the next 2 centuries. As earth was rapidly industrialized, the Legion adapted the Ideology of contolism, and many chose to move to space colonies, which despite their ideologies wish of colony independence, remained loyal to the legion. 5 decades later, Those who moved to space decided to leave the sol system using ancient, reverse engineered Xan FTL drives and a stable wormhole. The earth, still lush with life and nature was no longer able to handle the Legion's resource demands while keeping it's nature anymore, lead to the creation of the colonization force which, after losing contact with the Earth after 3 years of traveling to the wormhole declared it's self the Neo Legion of Steel and entered the wormhole 2 years late. The Neo Legion has made advances to adapt to Void Life, a prime example of the new technology being the AMES-12 Doga Heavy Combat Suit and the AMES-14 Zulu Main Combat Suit to name a few.

>>47644

Nation Name: The Altair Exploration Fleet

Race: Men of Altair (Mankind Mechanically Augmented)

History: A new breed of man sprang from the soil of Altair Prime. This new breed seeks to explore the ocean of the stars. They had constructed the finest exploratory fleet possible before danger sprung on their doorstep. They quickly converted their fleet into something capable of overwhelming the enemy with skill and awesome speed. To begin with our vessels were staffed by military, seconded by science officers and those ready to encounter new races. Having the proper grounding to make the most use of their ship's capabilities, with proper training, and the finest augmentations available pushed them to become Super Human, these Men, these Explorator Captains.

In the battle against the hostile vanguard our wolfpack tactics and territory advantage proved formidable. Our deep space drones and outpost caught their FTL signatures early and we had time secure a battleground that would give us an advantage. We had spent countless hours scouting the local phenomenon and obstacles that we could maneuver them into. Unable to damage our ships the enemy morale was in tatters. Furthermore our coordination was perfect. Our enhanced reaction times to visual stimuli were as fast as .125 seconds. Salvo after salvo wore them down until they broke, and then the slaughter began. Victory did not last long and their reinforcements were detected. The size of the signal could come from a typical sized fleet. To flee was the only sensible option. We hope to find a new place to set roots, and allies to weather the storm with.

As proud men they inherit traditions and technology of an old race. As a people who are rising they are devoting themselves to exploration and discovery. Bodies ranging from beautiful to robustly utilitarian have helped refine that old wisdom of mankind where if everyone focuses on their specialty we can create powerful centers of humanity and a vigorous military.

"—We have been so deep into uncharted space that was the Altair System we thought to be beyond the influences of empires. Here we would build their new world from the ground up." - Explorator Founder of Altair Dr.Morbius, Year Zero of the Altairan Calendar

Altair was not a natural paradise. Far from it. But it was a man made paradise. The culmination of countless years of terraforming. It would have taken tens of thousands of years, perhaps a hundred thousand to turn the small radiated planet of Altair Prime into a Gaia world. Yet our progress was accelerated by leaps and bounds after the introduction of state of our art shield technology; The Wottfase Pattern Shield Array. It could prevent even the rays of Altair, the brightest star in a thousand light years, from penetrating our domes. Its powerful radiation had been a plague on our ancestors efforts to reclaim the world and on their bodies.

A flower out of the desert, water to a dying man, Altair Prime. Wondrous cities and factories spanning the world. Elegant halls for an elegant people. A flowering of a new human civilization. Or it would have been.

Alien ships, like rings of snakes devouring themselves endlessly. Massive oval plates of strange metals and ceaseless chattering languages. They continued to enter our sovereign space and refused to halt. We thought and hoped that if we drove off these alien vessels we could display our desire to remain independent. The Captains of the Fleet mobilized and set to work our shipyards to refitting the ships with what weapons we had on hand.

The ships set off to war to defend our sacred home; Son of Altair, Solar Merlin, Resurrection, Wind of Discovery, Giger Child, and Last Horizon returned victorious against the odds. When their reinforcing fleet arrived, it was all they could do to hold them off while the citizens evacuated into the colony ship to a new world escorted by a newly constructed Light Carrier: Chariot of Mars.

Core Fleet Stats: 1 Offensive, 7 Defensive, 10 Mobility, 95% Shields

Fleet:

Colony Ship [Free] 0,4,5, 95% Shields, 25 Storage

Mining Ship [6 Bp] 0,4,5, 95% Shields, 25 Storage

Refinery ship[5 Bp] 0,4,5, 95% Shields, 25 Storage

Supply Freighter[2 Bp] 0,4,5, 95% Shields, 200 Storage

Supply Freighter[2 Bp] 0,4,5, 95% Shields, 200 Storage

Military;

Light Carrier [5 Bp]: Chariot of Mars; 1 Offensive, 6 Defensive, 11 Mobility, 95% Shields, 0 Weapon Slot, 1 Defensive Slot, Hull points 20

Shield Array

Bomber 1

Offense 4 Defense 1 Mobility 10 4 hp

Deal 1d3 + offense to enemies against their defense unable to target any ships moving faster than they are dc 50

Bomber 2

Offense 4 Defense 1 Mobility 10 4 hp

Deal 1d3 + offense to enemies against their defense unable to target any ships moving faster than they are dc 50

Bonus: Sons of the Sun and Circuit: Ships are immune to radiation weapons. Able to colonize otherwise hostile worlds. Civilian ships can equip shields freely.

Pictured:

NLoS Sovereign Class Colony Ship

NLoS Luna Class Battlecruiser

NLoS Asp Class Light Frigate

Nation Name: The Neo Legion of Steel

Race(s): Humans and Cybernetic enhanced humans

History: https://pastebin.com/1pSN1LQK

Core Fleet Stats: 5 offence, 7 defense, 9 mobility, 70 shields

Fleet:

Civilian:

1x Colony ship (Free)

5 M

Mobile Shipyard (8BP)

5 M

1x Mining Ship (6 BP)

5 M

1x Refinery Ship (5 BP)

5M

Military:

Asp class Light Frigate (Corvette) (1 BP)

4 O, 4 D, 15 M

5 HP

Weapons

1. 3 turret mounted cannons (Railgun)

>>47818

>>48165

Submit to the will of Kar or be annihilated

Rolled 38 (1d100)

Nation Name: Grylon

Race: Grylac

History: The Grylac are a peaceful race that has developed a utopia on their home world, Grylon. The Grylac have avoided war and formed one nation across their world due to their aversion of hostility and their obsessive and compulsive behaviors of working hard and progressing. Grylac prefer repetitive menial and laborer tasks like mining and building. Grylon is a desert planet with little life and harsh conditions, but is rich in ore, precious metals and stones.

Core Fleet Stats:

> Offense 4

> Defense 9

> Mobility 8

> Shields 58

Fleet:

1 Colony Ship

20 HP

25 Storage

1 Supply Freighter

10 HP

200 Storage

3 Mining Ship

15 HP

25 Storage 15 hp

+10 common metal a turn

+10 metal harvest rolls

Bonus:

>>49019

Update

Nation Name: Grylon

Race: Grylac

History: The Grylac are a hard working race that prefer repetitive menial labor tasks like mining and building similar to the common ant. Their homeworld of Grylon is a desert planet with little life and harsh conditions, but is rich in ore, precious metals and stones.

Core Fleet Stats:

> Offense 4

> Defense 9

> Mobility 8

> Shields 58

Fleet:

1 Colony Ship

20 HP

25 Storage

1 Mobile Shipyard

20 HP

2 Mining Ship

15 HP

25 Storage 15 hp

+10 common metal a turn

+10 metal harvest rolls

Bonus:

Nation Name: Brannan Emergency Convention

Race(s): Mostly human

History: The Brannan System, filled with a few gas giants and a fairly large amount of asteroids, lays along a former trade corridor. Back in the heyday of that old route, the system was full of investors and traders of all sorts, eagerly staking claims and picking apart the choicest rocks for easy wealth to be shipped right down the road. But the empires up the road crashed and burned, and suddenly the profit margins on shipping most of those minerals out-of-system dropped to less acceptable levels. Pretty much all outside investment pulled out alongside their employees, save for the Cakonov-Kinari, who slapped their miners with non-compete clauses and left for more profitable skies.

Those clauses were almost always ignored. After all, mining's all those former employees had to keep the lights on, and who was going to stop them exactly? That was generations ago. Clawing a life from the rock is never really easy, and mining has never been relaxing work, but they manage. A culture spread across Hector's belts, moving into abandoned mining facilities and carving new habs out of the more stable asteroids. Slowly, but surely, small amounts of trade began to pick up, this time in the hands of the belter's ships. That those ships were essentially tissue paper with peashooters moved by pedal power was never much of a problem - there wasn't much conflict in the area, and pirates usually balked at the defenses of the habs themselves instead of fearing the ships. Life developed a kind of rhythm in the system, a mostly prosperous status quo maintained through hard work among the rocks and engineers increasingly good at shoving new and old systems together in a way that kept 'em all alive.

But nothing lasts forever. Reports of two big ol' empires riding in from the intergalactic void, fleets screaming into systems all weapons blazing and tearing through every fleet that dared stand in their way, were written off as the exact sort of sailor's tales they were used to. That changed when closer trade ports started going dark, when strange signals tore away at the edge of sensors. When the ultimatums came, handed down by advance elements of both fleets to freighters headed home, the miners circled the wagons and mulled over their options. Could they fight? Not a chance in hell. Should they serve? There were some grumblings, but those same early reports hardly spoke of the mercy and benevolence of the invaders. And so they decided to run.

And so they tore their homes apart, room by room, facility by facility, to make their ships. Entire agricultural sections of habs, entire industrial facilities, slotted into the frame of would-be colony ships. Generations of jury-rigging experience, the distant future descendants of what we might call "duct tape", and abusing what might've once been modularity got those babies flying. Were conditions cramped? Would they, as they fled, be forced into difficult working conditions? Would they be forced to live with slim layers of metal between themselves and the cold void? Business as usual, really.

Core Fleet Stats: OFF 4 DEF 3 SPD 2 SHIELD 18

Fleet:

Civilian:

-Colony Ship: Frontier Star [20HP 25 STORAGE]

-Colony Ship: Driller's Delight [20HP 25 STORAGE]

-Colony Ship: Claim Jumper [20HP 25 STORAGE]

-Mining Ship: Brotherlode [15HP 25 STORAGE +10CM/turn]

"Military":

-Corvette: Haymaker [O3 D1 S4 HP5 SHIELD 18] [LASER]

Bonus: (qm will give you this)

>>47607

Nation Name: The Bellum Rexes(Translation: Reigning Kings of War)

Race(s): Ultanians(Subraces: Grand Makers[scientists/engineers], Overlords[Commanders/Captains], Slayers[Civilians/Soldiers], and further broken down into thousands of categories if not more if one focused on the prevalence of idiosyncracies and genetic differences)

History: The Ultanians are an exceedingly belligerent race of rapidly producing humanoids hailing from the Hastos system, which originally hosted ten other sentient and intelligent species that they wiped out or subsumed into their species genetics. Ultanians range from 6ft to 8ft tall, never shorter and only taller with extreme genetic quirks, and all are shaped like typical humanoids. They possess five fingered claws, powerful legs, a "skin-tight" shell, and are omnivorous. The race naturally creates soldiers that are both inhumanly disciplined and incredibly idiosyncratic in personality and appearance, further divided into multiple squads and units that each conform to their own way of fighting, forming an interlocking whole where soldiers fight both as one unit and individuals, similar to wolves. This coupled with other evidence leads many to believe the race was genetically engineered, even considering that evidence shows they existed in their system as long as their now extinct relative races. The species as a whole gravitates toward warfare, and when first taking the galactic stage they quite quickly embroiled themselves in conflict, notably adding the genetic benefits of their foes into their own code, with said benefits seeming to appear at random amongst the whole, but in accordance with other benefits. Scientists being not only smarter but having greater introspection, soldiers with both strength and greater reaction times, and so on.

The Ultanians would likely have been culled for their extremely violent ways and rapid spread, but one of the great empires saw them as useful. They were inducted into an empire with supreme technology, but lacked natural aggresiveness, and quickly became that empires primary soldier race. The empires rulers lowered the races aggresiveness and breeding while increasing discipline even further. This made it so that, while still brutally effective and fast spreading, the Ultanians were no longer a plague and scourge upon the galaxy, and soon rose in prominence. They fought the empires wars for countless centuries, utilizing advanced Orb ships to travel and decimate foes. This lasted until the galaxy was invaded. Not given to cowardice, the Ultanians fought against impossible odds until eventually the empire they worked with was obliterated along with approximately 99% of their race. The members of the empire they worked for fled in the hundreds, and took the Ultanians with them. But with the former deals broken and the galaxy changed, the Ultanians in short order added the former races DNA and traits to their genetics. Now the Ultanians flee with other races, held back by common sense and the fact that they cannot afford a war. They must primarily maintain their race, even as the urge for battle flows through all their veins.

Core Fleet Stats: 10 Offensive, 5 Defensive, 7 Mobility, 3 Shields

Fleet:

Dreadnought Orb "Last Word"

HP: 70 Hull Points

Stats: 11 Offensive, 6 Defensive, 6 Mobility

Attack Modules: 3 Missile Launcher Arrays, 2 Lasers(1d10+11(3), 1d6+11(2))

Defensive Modules: ECM System, Improved Armor Kinetic, Energy, Explosive

Corvette Orb "Silent Grace"

HP: 5 Hull Points

Stats: 9 Offensive, 3 Defensive, 14 Mobility

Attack Modules: Railgun(1d10+11(1))

Mobile Shipyard Orb "Maker of Wills"

HP: 20 Hull Points

Stats: 3 Defensive, 4 Mobility

Supply Freight Orb "Holder of Power"

HP: 10 Hull Points

Stats: 3 Defensive, 4 Mobility

Storage: 200

Colony Ship Orb "Heart of War"

HP: 20 Hull Points

Stats: 3 Defensive, 4 Mobility

Storage: 25

Bonus: (qm will give you this)

Nation Name: Bellum(This fleet)

Race(s): Ultanians(Subraces: thousands of categories if not more if one focused on the prevalence of idiosyncracies, currently number only dozens)

History: The Ultanians are an exceedingly belligerent race hailing from the Hastos system, which originally hosted ten other sentient and intelligent species upon its large varied worlds. All of these the Ultanians killed over the course of a dozen wars. Ultanians range from 6ft to 8ft tall on average and are shaped like typical humanoids. They possess five fingered claws, powerful legs, and are omnivorous. The race is naturally fractious, proper discipline and true unity an alien concept to them. They have a mentality that is half individualistic and half collective, in that they are quick to form into cliques, gangs, and squads of incredibly varied sizes. Gangs as small as five and so large they numbered in the thousands were the range on average. This is notable in their physiology. Their natural skin, eye, and hair colors are pure grey, but when joining a gang will rapidly develop colors, markings, and patterns unique to the particular gang they are member of. In time this even leads to physiological differences of varying extremes.

The Ultanians would likely have been rendered extinct in time by their own hand or anothers, but one of the great empires saw them as useful. They were inducted into an empire with supreme technology, but whose member races lacked natural aggresiveness and through lengthy and incredibly difficult negotiations the majority joined the empire to one extent or another. In exchange for resources, weapons, ships, and pay, the Ultanians became that empires premiere race of mercenaries. Point them at a world, tell them what to do, and in due time they would have it dead. They fought the empires wars for countless centuries, utilizing odd Orb ships to travel the starts. This lasted until the galaxy was invaded. The empire they were under was targeted directly, as were the Ulthanians. Not given to cowardice, though their loyalty was always in question, the Ultanians fought a retreating war against impossible odds until eventually the empire they worked with was utterly fractured. The surviving Ulthanians, never given to discipline, finally abandoned their former masters to their fate. The races surviving members linked up, and naturally split into a variety of radio silent Refuge Fleets, each made up of gangs and squads held together by as much resources as common sense. This is one of those fleets, the whereabouts of others are unknown.

Core Fleet Stats: 10 Offensive, 5 Defensive, 7 Mobility, 3 Shields

Fleet:

Dreadnought Orb "Last Word"

HP: 70 Hull Points

Stats: 11 Offensive, 6 Defensive, 6 Mobility

Attack Modules: 3 Missile Launcher Arrays, 2 Lasers(1d10+11(3), 1d6+11(2))

Defensive Modules: ECM System, Improved Armor Kinetic, Energy, Explosive

Corvette Orb "Silent Grace"

HP: 5 Hull Points

Stats: 9 Offensive, 3 Defensive, 14 Mobility

Attack Modules: Railgun(1d10+11(1))

Mobile Shipyard Orb "Maker of Wills"

HP: 20 Hull Points

Stats: 3 Defensive, 4 Mobility

Supply Freight Orb "Holder of Power"

HP: 10 Hull Points

Stats: 3 Defensive, 4 Mobility

Storage: 200

Colony Ship Orb "Heart of War"

HP: 20 Hull Points

Stats: 3 Defensive, 4 Mobility

Storage: 25

Bonus: (qm will give you this)