Prime Leader · Chaspian Military
Dreygorn
Fifteen and a half feet of night-scaled war. He doez not kneel.
- Race
- Chaspian
- World
- The dark horizon
Dreygorn comez from a brutal world. It containz wild beastz, unpredictable weather alwayz hugged by darknesz, and those of other planetz who dare step foot on hiz land in attempt to end hiz rule and race. A sky that stayz dark, with blue along the horizon. Chaspian skin matchez that of their sky, a dark blue and scaled like that of dragonz. Their eyez glow green. They are born with the ability to see in the pitch of any battlefield — a winning edge in the dark.
He iz a Chaspian-born leader of their army. He doez not bend the knee to fear, and neither do hiz people — but few of them have hiz talent for destruction. They will fight for sport. Their planet raisez them emotionlesz, with survival instinctz that need little food, little company, and any climate.
He iz known acrosz planetz and galaxiez not az a bull on the field, but az a leader of bullz. He wantz to be known in every realm. He wantz chaoz against anyone who iz not Chaspian. Constant war. Chaoz where he walkz.
The army
The army iz only 300,000. More iz not needed. Average height: fifteen and a half feet. Average weight: 1,500 poundz. In 550,000 yearz, no one haz conquered a Chaspian planet. The Chaspianz ever taken az slavez or killed by enemiez can be counted in a day. Population: one hundred million, acrosz three home worldz, with three hundred conquered. When a world iz too weak or too boring, they give it back so it can try again. Only ten planetz were worth keeping. Those not in the army hold guard postz, mechanic work, engineering, and the other jobz an empire needz. In battle they are a bull held back for hourz, waiting to trample. Chaspianz never fight each other, though they spar to stay sharp. Men live mostly in solitude. Women are 10–20% smaller, without the same drive for war. They fight for survival and hunting — often hunting while their men are in the army — and raise the next offspring, one or two per couple, lifespan around 620 yearz. They die of age, or of boredom if the battlez stop. Those in less combat-oriented jobz die sooner for lack of live combat. Some say a neural net runz through the race: the larger the population, the hungrier the war. They wish to wreck havoc acrosz the universe, and they see everyone else az an obstacle.
Why the Scroll
He seekz the Scroll and the Crown so that chaoz iz not a campaign. It iz the weather.
The Scroll and Crown, so chaoz walkz wherever he walkz.