Name: Mortalis
Designation: Sentient
Homeworld: Duvlin
Language: Mortalics
Average height of adults: 5'
Skin color: white (majority of other races are unaware)
Hair color: varies
Breathes: Standard Oxygen mixes
Strengths: Sixth Sense-due to their time spent in the gas that envelops their home planet the Mortalis have developed the capability to act as if they are in clear air in areas which normally obscure one's senses. This(though completely undocumented) works via a form of passive echolocation.
Weaknesses: Low Vision-due to the circumstances of their environment the Moralis have some vision problems, however not so significant as to prevent them from functioning on sight alone
Sound Tolerance-The sixth sense of the Moralis is hampered in high volume areas but is not entirely non-functioning.
Distinctions: Most other races are suspicious of the Mortalis due to have never seen their physical features as the Mortalis rarely if ever remove their masks especially when in the company of other races. In actuality the major differences between most races is the stark white of the skin of the Mortalis combined with their strictly silver and gold eyes.
Average Lifespan: 100-125 years
Races:
Estimated Population: 4 billion
Diet: omnivorous
Communication: Mortalic and Mortalis sign language
Culture: The Mortalis value industry and those who achieve great things over almost everything. All Mortalis strive to be the greatest Mortalis of their time. That being said they do stick together and help each other.
Technology level: Though they are on the galactic level in terms of traversal terms their militaristic technologies are similar to WW1 Era weaponry but far more effective through advances made. Seemingly though weapons development did not go along the normal arc it did in fact continue.
General behavior: Courteous to all but always looking to be the one to achieve something great.
History: [Describe an abridged history.]: The Mortalis lived for a long term similarly to other races before what is only called the 'Event' which covered their home planet in Chlorine gas. Since then the Mortalis have lived perpetually wearing their gas masks. Upon entering the galactic scene they were viewed as both odd and with a uncertainty since they absolutely refuse to ever remove the gas masks that have protected numerous generations from their own atmosphere.
Notable Player-Characters:
Intent: TO JUST FUCKIN LIVE IN THE AIR THAT IS TRYING TO MURDER THEM GODDAMNIT WHAT DO YOU WANT US TO DO CONQUER THE GALAXY? NOT GONNA FUCKIN HAPPEN MAN WE GOTTA WORRY ABOUT SHIT LIKE FALLING OVER AND BREAKING THIS FUCKING FRAGILE GLASS PIECES WE HAVE TO HAVE ON THESE THINGS SO WE CAN SEE!
Serious Intent(AKA I'm not joking here): To survive and hopefully thrive.