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Cultivator in the Beastworld

~No NTR/Yuri/Excessive Gore~ You've seen tons of stories about humans going to other fantasy worlds to journey through hardships and tribulations. Using whatever system, skills, tools, or whatever else to achieve greatness or infamy. There are even piles of stories of angels, demons (succubi), goblins, skeletons, and even a necromancer or two. But have you ever heard of the Beastworld? A world entirely filled with beastkin of all different shapes, sizes, and genus from the most common ratkin to fantastical ones like the Moontide Phoenixkin. Beastkin aren't the only inhabitants of this world, however. Ferocious and deadly Savage Beasts do not have the more humanoid body or intelligence that the beastkin have. But instead are terribly strong of body and still control an immense amount of the savage lands. Journey alongside a young beastkin who from the moment of his imminent death, journeys this world as one of the few, if not the only weapon cultivator in the beastworld.

Puresol · Ost
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Forsaken Troop

"So Tribes don't seek out War Bands on their own? And what stops groups from claiming themselves to be an official War Band?"

Leaning back into his chair, Riqar nodded. "Glad you're head is in the right place, I was just about to get to that. The formation of the War Council was sort of a necessity rather than a grab for power.

During the early days, back when individual Tribes were much more secluded and did not interact with other Tribes at all. Then the entire Subjugation of the Scales event happened. For as bad as it was for all the various Dragonkin Tribes to seek to conquer the world of Bellis, it brought thousands of bloodlines and tribes together that would be impossible to even think of before.