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warriors, shackled to corporeal flesh.
ever-admiring ardently art.
longing to join the stars, the greatest canvas.
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A tribe among the marauders, known for their population makeup of pre-dominantly Asian men, Mongolians, Koreans, Chinese, Japanese, refugees from conflict or crisis in Asia, it is a group representing the anthems of FLESH, in the tribality, more primitive Marauders - a group brought to kindly love and find necessity to live close to divinity in nature and human spirit, this tribe being their most refuted in age, bounding a strange exotic, primitive way of speech, with Asian languages and some English intermixed, a strict use of age-old, more natural feeling weapons such as swords, spears, and bows, easily made from the earth.
The group values one thing above all...
Flesh, and the decoration upon it.
The group is fascinated greatly by humanity's historical arts and pieces, so much so each member participates in inking of their skin of their own history, they live and die to gather art, and even re-depict it and it's history, history itself is art to them, hence, they carry traditions of bloodsports, and so on, and even religion is art, thus, they embrace old gods among their great holy spirit, which they call the "human spirit", anything man-made.
The men have been made fanatics to the point they are a dying tribe as many of their men are lost as used by Marauders as soldiers in their liberation fight against the Union as the men's one wish in life is to join the greatest canvas in the sky, as a star, in death - thus, it's unlike the men of the tribe to retreat or surrender.
But, a great respect and position of power is held for their tribe's leader, the leaders known as "Painters of Flesh" or simply "Painter", other title's such as Sword-Saint, they are the strongest, and yet to be felled and join the sky, a noble sacrifice, waiting to be put upon the canvas too long.
The hierarchy is strange...
The Marauder's tribes all operate independently of another though work together as a horde.
This tribe of Flesh, with nigh unpronounceable a name, is one made mainly of warriors despite the artistic idea, they value strength, service, endurance - a man who survives long in the company of a clan who's service to the rest of the tribes is to often lead death charges is viewed heroically, to survive facing down guns and charging without terror, these men are held to high acclaim.
There are no true ranks, simply acclaim, renown, the one rank being either below the leader, the other, being the leader, the 'Painter'.
The current painter himself...
Painter Bo Odod'dal'Taiyang-Sora, the Sword-Saint.
An African and Latin man among ranks of men far different to he, he leads by excellence of his weapons, no other reason, as men so different from him often challenge him as made uncomfortable by the rule of those unique, he fights to maintain his throne.
Though, his skill has kept him safe, the honor of the warriors who witness his victories without grudge maintaining general peace without civil war and feud - he is a fair lord.
And so is the life and system, of one of few of the Marauder's tribes, and possibly their worst.
life outside the walls of a city are strange.
these desert sands are terrible to it's subjects.
many men find madness out here.
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// just a lil lore post 4 my tribe in northgates thing
// @Northgate @next fefsa @420Alex @Amiro @Zeenz @Weresheep @Andrew @Chains @deathwolf @Paul1332 @Laura marauder dudes
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