Fiction:Galtian Protectorate

The Kingdom of Gelitea is a loose confederation of tribes and states made up of the Mendel creatures known as s, distant descendants of the famous s, the warriors of the Mirus Galaxy. Their history began shortly after the War of Arbitration, but before the Great Time Slip that resulted in the Ugandalorians vanishing from history of thousands of years. Because they where not in Mirus at the time, the Ugandalorians that made up the Commerce Fleet, a group of ships sent across the universe for expansion, exploration and trade, where not effected, and as such, their culture remained largely the same. Their history would change, once they landed in Tuuros, and began settling in, at first, raiding in order to stabilize themselves, before settling in and adopting a more peaceful approach to things.

Since that time, the Kingdom has grown to encompass more races, and has become a prominent of an honorable, united government. Unfortunately, their checkered and violent past, and their distrust for races they view as weak and corrupt, such as the, has lead them becoming largely isolationist, largely due to not many liking their overly passionate, hot-headed nature, but also because they simply find it hard to trust outsiders, due to lingering xenophobia inherited from their ancestors in Mirus. They are still an honorable, warlike people, just as eager to fight for their Clans, as they are to fight for those who cannot fight for themselves.

The Commerce Fleets
The, had, Mirus, reached a time of peace and prosperity. After the destruction of the with the  invasion force, the Ugandalorians could now settle down and relax, having harvested technology from their defeated foes and their new allies, and, with this new area of peace, the Ugandalorians began looking into the idea of expanding their colonization efforts into the wider universe, rather then just their local galaxy. As such, once the population reached a certain point, the High King at that time, Brennus, organized various expedition to other galaxies to contact other races for trade, colonization and expansion. These Commerce Fleets would help spread Mendel ideals and culture across the stars, and keep the Mendel alive incase their home galaxy was ever invaded again.

One of the Commerce Fleets was sent out into the area that was Tuuros. The travel time, and the hostility of the region, caused the Commerce Fleet in question to loose contact with the main empire, and ended up having to settle in on an number of planets, independent from the parent galaxy. The Clans that made up this fleet debated amongst themselves over what to do, and who would lead them until they could re-establish contact with the main empire once more. Fighting broke out among certain Clan leaders who desired the position of leadership for themselves, though ultimately, the Ugandalorian named Buregusta would defeat the others and calm his people for a time.

Declaring the world of Gelitea the capital of the new Kingdom, as he named it, Buregusta at first dreamed of making the Kingdom of Gelitea prosperous and strong, like the Empire of Mirus. However, he was faced with many worlds near Gelitea having a lack of resources and little production value. Farming was difficult, minerals scarce, and his people uncertain of the mysterious galaxy they now found themselves in. Their Draiiud leaders felt great unease around them, seemingly permeating the very air and space around their worlds and within them.

Finally, with the stress of having too few resources for too many warriors and colonists, Buregusta ordered his forces to conduct a number of raids across various territories, finding other races and stealing what they needed from them. This filled many of the Warriors with unease, as they did not like the idea of being reduced to piracy like spineless scum without honor, and felt they should either conquer, or die with honor. However, Buregusta had no way of maintaining a larger empire through conquest, and raiding was the only way he could maintain his kingdom and subjects until contact was re-established.

A New Age
The Kingdom of Gelitea would become a feared nation in Tuuros by it's neighbors, but not for the reason the Ugandalorians thought. They believed they where feared for their martial prowess and skill. Really, most looked upon them as brutal and savage pirates with little honor. This raiding would continue, until they came to a stop, ceasing all raids, and stopping all contact. Many thought they had died out, or some bad fate had befallen the foul Mendel, not an uncommon occurrence in the Tuuros Galaxy. The truth of the matter was, that the Ugandalorians simply had all they needed, and set about stabilizing themselves. This all changed, when they encountered another warrior race, similar to themselves, called the Daakalian, a semi-nomadic race that traveled between the stars, and, having heard tales of the Ugandalorians' butchery, set out to fight them for their neighbors and trade partners who had been raided. The Ugandalorians knew little of the Daakalian, but eagerly answered their call to war.

The two warrior races clashed across the worlds of the Ugandalorians, the nomadic nature of the Daakalian allowing them to launch attacks as they wished, and the Ugandalorian fleet unable to respond properly. The two warriors clashed, Ugandalorian swords answered with the Daakalian's own unique weapon; a Power Flax weapon. This Scythe weapon was incredibly brutal, able to cut helmets in twin, along with the skull of the victim. The two fought for over a year, their warrior skills applied against one another, blade matching blade, blaster meeting blaster. After the grueling war, the two Kings of both people meet, discussing for a long time over their disagreements and clashes against one another. Finally, the two declared a peace, promising their people would work together from now.

To cement this alliance, the Daakalian King agreed to marry his daughter, Baxitilia, to The Ugandalorian High King's son, Faeiitus. No one was sure what to expect from such a marriage, many believing the two would not produce children, and the marriage would be symbolic, while they would rear children via concubines and the like. Instead, it was found, soon after, Baxitilia had taken with child. This child would mark a revolution within the Kingdom, for he was the first Dacetalorian, a hybrid of the two, though mostly of Mendel genetics. The two species would, within multiple generations, be subsumed into the Dacetalorian species, who took over the Kingdom, marking a new age for it and it's people.


 * Congregation nastiness insures.

Modern Times
The Kingdom today enjoys the position as a moderate power in Tuuros. While shunned by their neighbors for the fearsome reputation they garnered in ancient times, they have since made attempts to become more honorable and "amicable" towards others. Still, many see them as barbarians, and they have no issue with being seen this way, fear being just as good a weapon as a sword or gun. Since the attacks by the Congregation, the Kingdom has stepped back from their expansionary ideals, and worked towards fighting against those they see as wrong-doers. However, what they see as wrong tends to be slightly skewed, and, this, combined with the barbaric reputation they have, and the isolated location of their Empire preventing contact from other races, they, as such, have had little chance to show the changes they have made.

Most of the races, even if they do not have contact with them, know of the Kingdom, and tend to regard them as only slightly more tolerable then the.

Decalibus, aware of the reputation his people had, but wishing to end their isolation, ordered his people to expand outward once more, new starships and weapons readied. They saw Tuuros as a savage breeding ground of war and bloodshed, and felt their path, of unity and strength, would be the strong hand to unite the galaxy, Schism or Not, to their cause and bring order to all. Decalibus felt the Kingdom must be proactive to face the threats of that threatened Tuuros, Vranntan or not, and isolation would only lead to more death in the long run.

Culture and Society
The Kingdom of Gelitea, like the Mendel Pact, is noted to be a loose alliance/confederation of various races, all seemingly different in outlook and traditions, but united by similar Cultural ideals and practices. Indeed, the Kingdom would appear to be a Mendel off-shot, where it not for some surprising differences. One of the most notable, is their decision to leave behind the ritualized and traditional Claymore of old, for either the smaller, more elegant blades used by the natives near them, or the great Flax weapon, designed to show their ancestry lies within two bloodlines.

While all are considered equal with the Kingdom, Dacetalorians are considered overall leaders, being in charge of administrative, military and religious leadership roles. Other races are usually allowed to lead and control their worlds and original colonies, while answering to the Kingdom's central government. Due to this, races' cultures tend to mix and effect each other, such as when the Ugandalorians and Daakalians briefly fought, and became allies, before interbreeding finally allowed their people to become one. This system plays out, each race effecting the others, allowing them to blend their ideals together, combining the best of all, while each maintaining their own culture. The Geliteans do not believe in one culture subsuming all others, but rather seek a mid-way point that allows all races to maintain their ideals, and still be part of the Kingdom proper

Despite this, the Dacetalorians have a number of differences from their kindred. They tend to attract a number of mercenaries into their ranks thanks to their promise of added money and loot, thanks to their semi-nomadic life style. Unlike their kin, they do not believe in the idea of testing their strength. To fight for money is merely that, and there is no higher ideal behind it. They are a much sterner people, more serious in disposition and attitude then other Ugandalorians and Mendel. They tend to drink little and celebrate few times, compared to their Mirusian kindred. Part of it comes from their encounters with the Congregation and it's demonic powers, making the Mendel more grounded and less exuberant. Even today, their military and government leaders shutter at the name of the Congregation, or, in their tongue, Xilhax'fakan, "Stealers of Life".

This, combined with certain distrust from other races who still believe them marauding pirates, makes the Dacetaelorians and their vassal and member races largely distrusted and feared, with some even wishing to see them wiped out. However, the Dacetaelorians are still Mendel, and quite eager to show their galactic neighbors they are here to stay, and, most importantly, a force for honor and strength in the galaxy, having shed their piratical roots long ago.

Religion
Religion The Kingdom has a religious system similar to their Ugandalorian kindred and the Daakalian ancestors. They believe the heavens and mortal realm are in constant struggle with one another, as the Dacetaelorians will ritually fire their weapons into the skies during storms and thunder. They worship variations of the Mendel gods, such as Hoorangiir, who is now named Gebelzixis, and Zaraturai now named Kottiiyo. However, two of the gods they adopted from the Daakalians are Zalkroxis, God of Immortality and King of the gods, and Darzeliis, Lord of Battles and warfare.

Like the Mendel, they still have a system of shamans, doctors and lawyers known as Draiiud, who maintain law and order and help advice the leaders and kings of their society, and partake in other tasks. These Draiiud are less likely to join in battle with their warrior kindred, and take on more of a advisory position, leaving battle to their warriors.

Their interactions with the Congregation have left them a bitter people, in more ways then one. They have shown much intolerance towards outsider religions, weary that they may in fact be Xhodocto worshippers, and while they accept many ideals into their nation, they are slow to accept other religions. However, once they trust a foreign religion, they will not question the practices of their people hence forth.

Government
The Kingdom of Gelitea is ruled by a Council of it's wisest Clan leaders and tribal chiefs, voted in by the Clan or tribe they rule to represent them, very much like their kindred in Mirus. Unlike in the Mendel Pact, the Draiiud only exist to advice their Chieftains, and do not hold their own council to work with the Clan Council, instead both systems ruled into one, with each Clan sending one Lord to represent them, and two High Draiiud, as their holdings are not large enough or as organized as the Pact's to allow such a two part system to exist.

The Kingdom is ruled by one high Chieftain who proves most ready to rule and lead. Unlike within the Pact where this as much about voting as it is merit, the Kingdom of Gelitea has no issue with one Clan ruling throughout, so long as their family proves competent enough. This creates a strange system that is, at least partially, a Constitutional Monarchy.

The Kingdom, most notably, has few aliens within it's systems, most in minor government positions and military posts. Unlike the Mendel, Alien families are absorbed into certain clans they either chose of, or where conquered by, and as such, have no clans of their own to represent them, relying on the Clan they join to ensure their rights.

Species
Dacetalorians= The Dacetalorians are a people who have been forged by war. For much of their existence, life has been a struggle. Against the sparse resources that dot their worlds, the harsh wilderness of many a planet, and, most dangerously, those they share the galaxy with. Battle has in these conditions have forged them into a brutal, but very loyal people, suspicious of all those around them, but for those who have gained their trust, they will fight to hell and back for them.
 * Name - Dacetaelorian
 * Position - Warriors, leaders, control of the overall empire.
 * Population - 370,900,000

The martial traditions of the two races that birthed the Dacetalorians still burns bright within their blood. Of the Ugandalorians, the Dacetaelorians have inherited their wicked, stubborn temper and loyalty. Of the Daakalian, they inherited their strong sense of justice, no matter how brutal and uncompromising. These traditions carried by both have made them a relentless and sturdy people. Though not without enemies. While much has changed since their Mendel ancestors first entered Tuuros, a great many things still stay the same, such as others' distrust towards them, and their own warlike nature, something that will never completely die out in them.

The encounters with the demonic and otherworldly Congregation has also carved their spirit and ideals, and while many traditions remain unchanged, there exist a certain unspoken fear of the return of the Congregation and it's wicked servants. While they may indeed relish combat with all on some level, to face such a threat again, chills their hearts and leaves even these eager warriors unwilling to face that which they can barely understand.

This is not to say Dacetalorians are not always warriors. Their skills as diplomats surprise many, the Dacetaelorians accomplished at using their simple, barbaric look and nature to fool their rivals, and gain the upper-hand in negotiation. Despite, even they cannot contend with the venomous intelligence of a, a race they deeply distrust. This diplomatic skill is further combined with a raw charisma that many Dacetalorians use to further their connections with mercenaries and sell-swords, beings eager to join them for riches and battle. These disparate peoples that rally under them are kept in line and organized by the force of will the Dacetalorian War-leaders command.

Jrekalian= The Jrekalian are a former slave race of the Ugandalorians, brought with them when they journeyed into the great beyond with their commerce fleets. The Jrekalian where, and are, still prized for their many, many skills, and, it is little surprise that they have maintained a high position with their Mendel masters, even after their slavery was ended and they made free warriors.
 * Name - Jrekalian
 * Position - Administrators, infiltrators, diplomats.
 * Population - 598,900,100

When the Ugandalorians where first expanding, they conquered and pillaged many worlds, becoming feared despots and warlords by the many weaker races that surrounded them. The Jrekalians, their homeworld destroyed and inhospitable, accepted slavery by the Ugandalorians in exchange for help in surviving their world. The Ugandalorian Warchiefs, impressed by their skill with words, as well as in survival, granted the Jrekalian slavery and servitude, in exchange, the Mendel prepared their terraforming technologies, many of them stolen from other races, and tried to undo the harm down to their new servants. While not entirely successful, the Jrekalians where able to resettle their worlds.

The Jrekalian where, when the Mendel ended their war against the Juggernaut, taken along with their Commerce fleets across the universe, the Jrekalian brought along for their loyalty and perseverance. After arriving in Tuuros, the Jrekalian took the role of helping run the colonies and maintain infrastructure. For their years of service, the Jrekalian where freed, shortly before the start of the War with the Congregation, where their infiltration skills would serve the Kingdom well.

Even with the rise of the Dacetaelorians, the Jrekalians have remained loyal servants, using their skills to infiltrate and stealthily remove any threats to the Kingdom with their elegant, curved blades.

Barkannea= The Barkannea are a Warrior people, absorbed into the Kingdom by Dacelaetorian conquest early in their history, who had long harassed the Kingdom's trade routs and colony operations, done to recover from the strain of the wars against the Congregation. Growing irritated with such fiends, the Dacelaetorians brought the full wrath of their fleets and armies upon their foes, grounding their few forces to a pulp, and conquering their worlds. With the Barkannea fully pacified, the Dacelaetorians integrated them into their empire, excepting them as full members after a few years. The Barkannea, while strong and fearless, lacked the technology to match their rivals on the field, and, as such, where overwhelmed.
 * Name - Barkannea
 * Position - Warriors.
 * Population - 200,760,000

The Barkannea, today, are fully excepted, with much of the distrust caused by their years of piracy forgotten. While Barkannea ships where integrated into the expanding navy of the Kingdom, many of them where accepted as Warriors within the Kingdom, due to their strength and ferocity in battle. Barkannea where recorded to, at times, fight almost naked, and yet could withstand incredible punishment from their foes. The Dacelaetorians struggled at first, but superior fire power and armor won in the end. But, seeing the fierceness of their foes, the Dacelaetorians made every attempt to integrate them, giving them powerful weapons and armor to use against their foes.

Barkannea are known for their extreme loyalty to the Mendel and the Kingdom's High King, gladly laying down their lives for him in battle, and viewing it as their sacred writ. To date, no Barkannea has fled from battle unless ordered, and none have deserted the army, to matter how grave the foe. This dogged loyalty is repaid, the Mendel giving their troops much leeway in their religious rituals and practices before and after battle. This extends to Barkannea culture in general, respect given to those that can defeat them in battle and show strength and courage. One of their rituals is to capture the battle standards of their foes, and deface them with images of their gods, before ritually burning them alongside the Barkannea's own dead.

Yonset= Yonset are a group of arachnid creatures, similar to a wolf Spider, that inhabit a grey, seemingly lifeless rock near Gelitea space. The Mendel, when fighting the Congregation, found it as a forward supply base and raised it to the ground, but, their fighting awakened another race living beneath the surface, the Yonset. These arachnids reveals that their subterranean realm kept them safe from both the inhospitable surface, and invaders like the Congregation. The Dacelaetorians' diplomats meet with the Yonset in their underground cities, beautiful and resplendent, despite their bleak world, and spoke with their High Council, and where able to successfully bring the Yonset into the Kingdom's borders.
 * Name - Yonset
 * Position - Administrators, diplomats, miners, warriors.
 * Population - 568,254,900

Since then, the Yonset have provided much, being effective colonial managers and diplomats, running their jobs meticulously and carefully, as well as capable of thinking fast and planning out things quicker then most races, though this often leaves them incapable of speaking with others on a natural, friendly way, coming out as awkward and stiff, not helped by their fearsome appearance and eating habits. Their workers are famous across their Kingdom for their strong will and ethic, capable of digging and burrowing through the toughest rocks with their strength and their poisonous secretions, which, when not in the body of the Yonset itself or a victim, will melt through things like acid.

Yonset are not as common as warriors, but, when they take the field, they do so in large squadrons that scout ahead and track down enemy pathfinders and snipers, and remove them so that the main armies can move ahead without issue. Yonset will join the final stages of an assault, viciously and brutally killing their foes when the battle is joined, being experts at close ranged, fast-paced combat missions.

Yarniish= Yarniish are a humanoid, reptilian race, similar in appearance to the Therapod dinosaur species known as Herrasaurus, and where conquered by the Kingdom years before the Congregation Wars, after the unification of the Ugandalorian and Daakalian bloodlines into one. The Kingdom, as it expanded, came across the Yarniish and their small republic. The Yarniish, wishing to maintain their freedom, tried to stop the Kingdom, and made several bold attempts to keep them from Yarniish borders. The Kingdom's masters, eager for a challenge, meet their attempts to stop them with force, quickly overwhelming the Yarniish and besieging their capital world. After a siege that went on for nearly 10 years, the Yarniish where finally forced to surrender, as the attacks by the Mendel had destroyed their food supplies, and left their world dangerously damaged.
 * Name - Yarniish
 * Position - Starship builders, warriors
 * Population - 2,679,980,000

Accepting the surrender, the Kingdom, honored to have fought such tough foes, and impressed by the skill and gallantry displayed by their foes, despite their lack of military culture, eagerly repaired the damaged done to their world over the course of 20 years, their rejuvenation of the world stopped short by the massive invasion of the Congregation at their doorsteps, forcing the Mendel, now fully controlled by the Dacetealorians, to concentrate all efforts on fighting off the Congregation, and directing all resources to the task. The Yarniish commonly serve the military of the Kingdom as Auxiliaries.

Astrology
The Kingdom is notably small for an empire in Tuuros, having nearly 40 developed Sept Systems, each one encompassing around 10-30 star systems, depending on how far apart they are, and nearly 150 frontier and colonial worlds. These frontier worlds are mostly either colonies set up by the Kingdom itself, or alien worlds that have joined them, but are not quite fully integrated. These worlds are usually protected by Kingdom armed forces, including ground forces, fleets and other personnel alongside alien forces. To encroach on these worlds and attack them, is considered an act of war and will lead to heavy retribution from the Kingdom. These frontier worlds and managed and run by alien ruler placed in power there, and kept in check by regular visits and check ups by Gelitea officials and statesmen.

Military
The Kingdom of Gelitea, like the Mendel Pact, has a cultural heritage and way of life that emphasizes warfare and fighting. Their society is, likewise, built on the idea of the honorable warrior, never too brutal, yet too soft, and can respond with whatever the situation calls for. The Warriors of Gelitea have faced many hardships. The Kindgom usually choses harsher worlds to settle, similar to the Mendel in believing weak worlds will produce weak men and women. As such, they learn to survive with just as much wits and technology, and are strengthened from a young age. These Warriors train from an early age, at 6 at times, they ready themselves and strengthen the body for warfare and battle. They are further forged by the experience of their veterans, men and women who fought the mad cultists of the Congregation, and, for those that survive, have come out grizzled and embittered by their experience. They often share their experiences with the War Pups, as they are called, sharing tactics with them around the warmth of the hearth fire, as weapons are sharpened, the hounds call to the moons, and the young warriors watch wide eyed with tales of the elders wrestling demons and insane warriors of the Congregation.

The Military of the Kingdom are feared for their steely resolve, and their brutal culture and blood-lust, but they are not exactly known for their discipline. A culture of warfare, and a natural hot-blooded nature, makes many Gelitean soldiers easy to goad into battle. While not as ill-disciplined and barbaric as Vranntan, to which they take insult if compared, they often come across as bloody and barbaric to the more civilized people of Tuuros. As such, many believe they will simply charge, swords in hand, Flax weapons shinning in the sunlight, and with a war cry upon their lips. What they will find, however, are a people that enjoy ambushing and guerilla fighting, toying with their foes, and tricking them with their bloody image into moving as the Geliteans so wish. Due to their small population, however, The Kingdom relies on mercenaries and alien auxiliaries from their allies.

Their fleets are more organized and better equipped then that of the Mendel Pact, as their smaller population relies on the fleet to protect them more then their ground forces. In the times of war with the Congregation, Gelitean fleets performed with few causalities, using the same tactics as the ground forces, and constantly using ambushing to take down their more advanced foe. When the fighting was finally over, the fleet, while battered, had survived the storm, and was refitted, both with technology researched during the fighting, and some looted from their demonic foes.

Like the Mendel Pact, they are highly ritualized before battle, dueling each other to honor the gods, painting their bodies with war paint to represent clan, and planet affiliation, and to honor a certain god. One of their most notable practices is to, when they reach the age of warfare and gain full admittance into the ground forces, is to have their chosen family member cut their checks with a knife, leave two scars across them. This represents their blood now is coupled with that of other warriors, and they will endure many scars.

Ground Forces
The Kingdom Ground Forces, called the Kingdom's Guard, are the forces in charge of engaging enemy ground forces on planet, in starships, and upon the space stations the Kingdom uses. By requirement, each planet within control of the Kingdom is to raise soldiers for the defense (or offense), of the Kingdom, and fight for it. Likewise, each race is also required to donate onto the Kingdom with forces of their own and assist, in their own way, to help the Kingdom win on the battlefield. As most races lack the warrior nature of the Geliteans, this creates a strange contrast between the very by-the-book attitude of the other races, merely joining to do their part, and the exuberant, warlike Dacealatorians. As leader, they commonly lead the advance and command squadrons of other soldiers, while their troops.
 * Kingdom's Guard

Still, although not all races follow the warrior traditions of their masters and leaders, all engage in similar rituals to prepare themselves for battle and warfare. They first gather within the meetings halls of their ships, and begin a ritualized, group meditation and prayer to the gods, lead by their War-priests and shamans, as they begin to ritually burn Par-Tol, a chemical from Gelitea and it's neighboring worlds burned to focus the mind and body. As they finish, troops will pain their bodies with special war paint, before applying their armor and weapons, and painting those over with markings and religious seals as well, each to represent a different squad and their place on the field.

After this, platoons and cadres will load up into their transports, and prepare themselves for the battle to come. Some of their War-Priests will continue to shout encouragements and speeches to their troops, and extoll them to victory, while those who did not have the fortune of having one join their transport, simply sit in silence or chat before heading into battle. Once their transports land, their sergeant receives communication from their superiors, and other officers acting as "eyes in the sky", and coordinates his squad with the information he is given. As such, Sky Officers, as they are nick-named, typically coordinate a number of squads in a given area, basically directing them to an area, and letting their warriors do the rest.

Dacaelatorians typically prefer melee combat, either carving their foes apart with their War Swords and two-handed Flax weapons once they get close, while laying down heavy amounts of fire power if they can't get close. The other races typically prefer a more straightforward method, shooting at range, and letting their Mendel Officer handle any enemies that get to close, while having limited melee combat skill themselves.

Starfleet forces
The Kingdom employs a vast, vibrant, and very well-equiped starfleet, known as the Shield of Stars. These forces are descendants of the old ship designs used by their Ugandalorian and Daakalian ancestors. With the control of so many ships, their starfleet is much larger and better organized then that of the Mendel Pact, despite the smaller size of the Kingdom, and having less resources to call upon.

The Kingdom reguarly employs the use of ships used by conquered and vassal races, upgrading and modifing their weapons and shielding to better work in coordination with the rest of the fleet. As such, ship designs from both the Barkannea and Yarniish are both employed and used in accordance with old Mendel/Daakalian designs.

Due to the semi-nomadic nature of some of the kingdom's inhabitants, many Clans and tribes organize in vast fleets, seeking new areas to trade in, as well as to sell their services for money, information and weapons. While considered barbaric and brutal, the Dacetealorian's skill as shock troops and near-peerless fighters, means that many a warlord will eagerly seek out these nomadic fleets when they appear, often drawn to areas of heavy fighting.

Dacetealorians rarely wish to create new designs, modifing and refitting their current ships to better fight against modern foes. They engage in similar rituals before battle as well, pilots and marines burning Par'tol and giving prayers to the gods for good fortune, as the lead captain or admiral drink from a goblet filled with a specialized drink that is said to be the blood of the gods, and brings good fortune onto the warriors that drink of it, giving them sound and clear judgement in all battles.

In battle, Dacetealorians commonly perfer to take out important hard points on the ship, such as communication arrays and sensor relays, as well as engines, before boarding the ship with squadrons of Marines and other warriors, who will disable the crew as quickly as possible, and begin taking any technology that may be valuable to the Kingdom.

Individuals
Decalibus= Dacalibus is the current High King of the Kingdom of Gelitea, ordained by the High Priests and Chieftains to lead the Clans and other races of Gelitea. His rule has been prosperous, despite it's terrible start, wherein he had to face 3 other Chieftains who also claimed the position of High Chief of the Kingdom. The short civil war that followed had to be carried out quickly, least the enemies of the Kingdom detect their weakness and move to act on it. It was during this short civil war, that Decalibus showed himself to be a shrewd and confident commander, respected by his peers for his judgement, and was regarded as a fair but firm ruler. Many even whisper that he is a descendant of the first High King, Burgusta, and High Queen Vernikka.
 * Name - Decalibus
 * Age - 46
 * Race - Dacetealorian

His rulership has seen the consolidation of his rulership over any disobedient Clans, the stabilization of former frontier worlds into fully functional colony worlds, and the colonization of new worlds on the frontier of Gelitean space. Dacalibus has also supported the advances of science and research, so that the Kingdom may constantly stand as an advanced and worthy power of the Tuuros Galaxy.

Dacalibus is beloved by his people, though hides many a dark secrets from them, chief of which, is that he does not know his own father. While he claims descent from the High King Scoros the Bold, Dacalibus does not actually know for certain what Clan his blood descends from, and, if the truth where to come out, would lead to a shame to great to bear for the great king. He is still a patient and just ruler, never pushing the limits of his power to far, and dealing with each of the other Tuurosian races carefully, least of all he trigger their wrath, which would not be difficult considering the checkered past of his people.

[[File:Blue face.png]] Allies
Our hands are linked in the bonds of brotherhood.

[[File:Yellow face.png]] Neutral
Mind your manners in our courts.

[[File:Orange face.png]] Disliked
Do not provoke our wrath.

[[File:Red face.png]] Enemies
Let the air sing with Song of Swords and the clash of thunder!

Quotes from others
"More random Mendel huh? Well from their reputation they don't seem that pleasant. Then again that's going off the word of everything else in this galaxy, so yeah."
 * add your own!

- Blackmaw of the 's Tuuros Brigades