Human
The ground quaked as the army marched, iron plated shoes against the ruined soil. Artillery shells devastated the once lush forest. Broken, mangled stumps stood where enormous trees once were, craters form rivers with blood instead of water, the disturbing stench of death was ever-present. Yet the army marched on, and that was what the humans did.
Born in the forges of war
No other race has dealt with so much bloodshed and conflict as the humans, their innate desire to destroy each other for the simplest reasons. Being in turmoil so much gave them an advantage, they can deal with the brutalist of situations and not care. Death and Depravity are common in most frontline human bases, while backlines, they create extravagate networks of logistics and communites.
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