STRANE

From the blackened vats of war and algorithmic perversion came STRANE, a nation of heartless soldiers that serve THE PLEX on the battlefield. Their deranged architect and warlord is DROVAINE, a being completely void of empathy and pulsing with a hunger for violence that has no bottom and no end.

Every STRANE soldier is cloned from his original mold, an endless swarm summoned on command. Towering beasts wielding the dreaded STRANE STAFF, their eyes carrying no mercy, no hesitation, no soul. Their creation was not strategy. It was sacrilege.

STRANE move in a grim trinity of rank. The SUB-STRANE are frontline enforcers who hit first and think never. Above them the PROTO-STRANE, sharpened hunters built for infiltration and total destruction. At the apex sit the ISTROIA, abominations capable of reducing entire DENARY regions to ash.