[Book 1: Universe Theta.

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The Universe. A collective of swirling masses. Infinite nothingness yet, within this nothingness is
in fact something. Quadrillions on quadrillions of stars, planets, lifeforms of unknown origins.
Exploration is a must for all races to prevent extinction.

Chapter 1: The Known Universe.

The universe, or as better know by scholars as Universe Theta, has yet to be explored as it is
ever increasing in it’s unimaginable size. The rapid increase of technology since the fall of the
great filter has made Universe Theta just that bit smaller in terms of exploration for races
inhabiting it’s planets and systems.

Achernar, a relatively large galaxy, it houses more solitary stars than planets and because of
this fact, it is a hub of resource miners and energy pirates. It is infamously inhabited by Deksers,
a humanoid-like species that appear tall and thin. Their skin is a dark bronze-type colour. They
have extremely good hearing and sharp teeth. Preferring ranged laser weapons however they
are known to specialise in melee combat, specifically, carrying spiked melee weapons. Their
ships resemble derelict fighters and frigates, all with mismatched parts and spiky rams.
The Deksers were enslaved eons ago as gladiators for higher powers, they retained their innate
knack for violence as they overthrew their slavers and ventured out into the stars. They have no
homeworld, in fact they’re not even fully unified. Deksers operate in raiding parties under clans,
in which they take up pirating activities in other galaxies.
They seek violence and monetary value. every Dekser always wants to move up the chain, to
become a clan chief and establish a clan of their own to go out and raid travelling merchants.
Always chasing the next fight, definitely a force to reckon with.

Aldebaran

Algieba

Algol

Alhena is one of extreme darkness and peril. Only to be explored by those of great strength.
Presumed to be home to a species of *”Demons”*, never seen but always there, it is not one for
those of the weak heart. A paradise of resources and a breeding ground for evil, it is idyllic for
those who can stand their ground and are in need of resources. There has never been an iota of
stellar technology found however the inhabitants have been known to be able to reach FTL
speeds.

Alioth

Alkaid

Alphard
Alphecca

Alpheratz

Ankaa

Arcturus

Caph

Castor

Denebola

Diphda

Dubhe

Elnath. Near entirely infested with a species of bug called Seniboon. The Seniboon species of
insectoids are notorious for devouring and digesting anything and everything they come across.
No two Seniboon are the same as their very cells are highly adaptive. Extremely mutative and
highly dangerous, their numbers are monstrous and only combated by the empire of
Menkalinan. Controlled by the Seniboon Broodmother, what used to be a lowly insect, easily
squished by the metaphorical boot, now a galactic threat due to unethical testing done by the
Terrans. The sheer force of their numbers easily destroy their enemies even though they have
no noticeable technology.

Eltanin

Formalhaut. A galaxy of immense disarray, led by 4 warring pirate gangs.

The Blackbeards: A gang comprised of brutal villains, experts in murder and pillaging.
The Ringos: A gang of elite marksmen, if they have you in their sights, you’re already dead.
The Marauders: A gang of neanderthal-like barbarians that will stop at nothing to destroy the
last atom of their enemies.
The Xeros: Assassins bred from birth to kill their opponent before they can make a single move.
These 4 gangs are never to be trifled with as they are each indomitable in every way.

Gacrux

Hamal

Kaus Australis
Kochab. Ruled by the Terrans, descendants of Earth’s Humans. Smarter, better, faster,
stronger, they have adapted to withstand the intensity of space travel. Their technological
advancements have been slow but steady, after the fall of the great filter they experienced a
boost in technological development, quickly becoming an interstellar civilisation within a few
short hundred years. Led by Emperor Billy, not to be underestimated for his childlike name, he
has led his people through many harsh wars. Lacking in numbers but making up for it with their
determination and ferocity, they hold their own, respectably, throughout Kochab.

Menkent

Miaplacidus

Mizar

Mizar. Occupied by the Tungstenian Federation, a collection of living metallic beings that
originated from an unknown, unidentifiable metal. The Tungstenian Federation puts brotherhood
above all, they are one with each other and a fighting force to be reckoned with. If you were
unlucky to find yourself in a conversation with one, they would put across an innate sense of
good and just however they are far from these ideals. Their goal of expansion is to see a
metallic universe, one made purely for the purpose of increasing their ranks. Heavily
technological, their weaponry is second to none however they are betrayed by the fact that they
have smaller numbers in comparison to the other galaxies.

Phecda

Pollux

Rasalhague. Primarily ruled over by the Aeroboonian Empire, an Empire of humanoid

monkey-type aliens that are descendants of ancient Terran monkeys. Enraged by the actions of
their ancestors captives the Humans or Terrans, they waged war across the galaxies, capturing
and slaughtering those who dared to stand in the way of their mighty wrath. Their technological
level has a lot to be desired however what they lack in weaponry they make up for in sheer
numbers and strength. Monkey alone, weak. Monkey together, strong.

Regulus

Sabik

Sol. A galaxy of beautiful proportions, any intrepid interstellar adventurer worth their salt starts
here. A galaxy that many a species call home. Starting at the nucleus. A great, supermassive
black hole weighing billions of solar masses, the centre of a galaxy, perpetually absorbing
matter. The far reaches of the glistening spiral arms shelter pirates, marauders and any other
thing that hides in the shadow of evil.
With dark, there must be light, like yin forever fighting yang, there are forces of good to combat
those within the shadow. The Peace Combatants offer aid to whomever may request it, freedom
fighters dotted around the vibrant galaxy help those who they deem are in need of it.

This spiral of glistening balls of plasma and shadow darkness of nothingness, some call it the
middle, some call it Sol. Me? I call it…. Home.

Vega

Chapter 2: The Creation Mythos of Universe Theta.