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Reigning as one of the six great galactic powers of our galaxy, the Dahadorians are a martial Empire, a monument to the glory of the warrior path.
They stand as one of the oldest of the modern powers, their status in galactic politics emboldened by the fact that their progenitor civilization once ruled the galaxy, though this has lead the Dahadorians to isolate themselves from the lesser “Dachyt” races.
And though stagnant technology and culturally compared to the rising young empires of the modern age, the power of the Dahadorians is unchallenged, and those who do invite fire and ruin.

History:
In the fires of the fall of the Tukarie ascendancy, the Tukarie of the Radasha reaches survived the chaos by isolating themselves from the rest of the galaxy, hiding in their fortress worlds as their once glorious civilization fell to plague, each other, or young races who once feared armadas of the Ascendancy.
Centuries later, and the Tukarie of Radasha were the last of their kind left in the galaxy.
They would have most likely stead there for centuries more, living in the walls of their isolation had the forces of their once hated enslavers, the creators, not risen again, awaking from great cryo tombs in response to the ascendancie’s fall; in a fractured galaxy ripe for conquest.
As the creator remnant forces began to march again across the cosmos, the Tukarie at first choose to remain in the reaches, reassured in the knowledge that they could weather this crisis as well.
As civilization after civilization fell to the remnant armies, the stance of isolation began to be challenged as the sight of the old enemy started to bring back the fire of the warrior into their hearts.
One of these groups were led by female warrior named Dahadra, a young fortress Jarl who challenged the Remnant that neared their borders.
The other Jarls at first chastised her for drawing the attention of the enemy to their space, but as Dahadra brought head after head of remnant commanders to the to them proving her victories, many Tukarie started to flock to her banner, a sense of ancient pride and strength flowing through them as it once flowed in their ancestors.
They began to push from Radasha, grabbing resource important planets away from the remnant’s grasp to build up their own forces.
And though not as powerful as they were in their ascendancy days, the Tukarie were still blessed with a large population of powerful Mutana alpha and gammas, a match for any cybernetic monstrosity that the remnant could unleash.
In their outward expansion, the Tukarie encountered a race of refugees fleeing from the remnant horde, a race the Tukarie would call the Fukarie.
The fukarie begged the Tukarie for protection against the remnant, and in return the Fukarie would give them their most precious commodity, their biological and medical knowledge, sciences centuries ahead of anything the Tukarie were able to create.
In response to the fukarie’s plea, Dahadra called out to her people to answer. After which the Tukarie would never be the same again.

“ Hear me! My warriors! My brothers! My sisters! Today the people of this galaxy have cried out to us, the chosen race, the Tukarie, for salvation!
They cry for salvation from our most hated of enemies, the vile forces that once sought to rule us. To break us!
But we would not be broken. We would not be slaves!
So we cast them into the abyss!
Now, those monsters have the gall to try to crawl back from the pit, and take our birthright?!
Never. Never!
We are Tukarie! The chosen! The universe is our right, and therefore under our protection!
I call to you, my people. My warriors! To answer this challenge! For only we, the chosen, can do so!
Rise and Fight for the Tukarie! Rise and Fight for the galaxy!”

-Dahadra

Dahadra’s call for a crusade against the remnant launched the Tukarie into a frenzy.
She was named warlord of all Tukarie warriors, and those who marched under her banners honored her by naming themselves, Dahadorians.
The first remnant war began against the remnant of the Tandonyk systems, a specialized sect that was manufacturing a new breed of soldiers to combat the Dahadorian forces.
The Dahadorians were able to defeat this sect with some difficulty, but they were stopped from destroying the remnant factories by Dahadra herself, who saw great potential in these new warriors.
With the help of their Fukarie vassals, the Dahadorians were able genetically rewrite the remnant soldiers to follow the commands of ancient A.I.s created by the ascendancy.
These new Dahadorian warriors would be named the Sykarian.
Many were unsure about this decision to fight alongside the artificial warriors, but Dahadra reminded them that all of their technology originally belonged to creators long ago, so this was no different.
In time, these doubts would fade as the Sykarian proved themselves as loyal and formidable combatants, and now free from the obsessive enslavement of remnant allfathers, the Sykarian began to develop personalities of their own, forming brotherhoods with their comrades in arms.
In ages afterwards, the Dahadorians would meet or conquer many civilizations.
The Juntuar, a warrior culture that embraced any race who wished to join them. They would be crushed by the Dahadorians and their founding race, the Zargun, would be imprisoned in their system and used as cannon fodder against the remnant.
The Torion, conquerors from the galactic south dreaming for galactic supremacy, and would become the Dahadorian’s greatest rival.
The Etharki commonwealth, who would later be shattered by Ultrum storms.
The primitive Ickola, who the Dahadorians would bring into the empire and renamed the Tazeran.
The Hushrelon Empire, conquered and renamed the Rankarie.
And in all this time, the Dahadorians continued to battle the remnant menace.
But today, they are no longer alone in their crusade against the remnant.
An alliance of minor races has grown in defiance of the remnant threat, and have succeeded in pushing them back.
The young and fiery Ardonians, the charismatic and unnamed leaders of the alliance.
The Etharki, once divided now reforged into the Modorin republics.
The Carda covenant, a militant faction of the char.
And the Terran imperium, a race of super soldiers that seemed to have appeared out of thin air to aid the alliance.
These nations call themselves the border realms.
And though they now fight together against this common threat, the Dahadorians are worried.
Their rivalry with the Torion Domain has become status quo, and no other power in the galaxy would challenge them.
But the border realms have passed the right of fire and prevailed.
And now, the Dahadorians fear that when the remnant are at last wiped from the face of the galaxy, this newly emerged galactic power will finally turn to rest of the galaxy and declare:

“The galaxy… is ours.”

Description
Reigning as one of the six great galactic powers of our galaxy, the Dahadorians are a martial Empire, a monument to the glory of the warrior path.
They stand as one of the oldest of the modern powers, their status in galactic politics emboldened by the fact that their progenitor civilization once ruled the galaxy, though this has lead the Dahadorians to isolate themselves from the lesser “Dachyt” races.
And though stagnant technology and culturally compared to the rising young empires of the modern age, the power of the Dahadorians is unchallenged, and those who do invite fire and ruin.

History:
In the fires of the fall of the Tukarie ascendancy, the Tukarie of the Radasha reaches survived the chaos by isolating themselves from the rest of the galaxy, hiding in their fortress worlds as their once glorious civilization fell to plague, each other, or young races who once feared armadas of the Ascendancy.
Centuries later, and the Tukarie of Radasha were the last of their kind left in the galaxy.
They would have most likely stead there for centuries more, living in the walls of their isolation had the forces of their once hated enslavers, the creators, not risen again, awaking from great cryo tombs in response to the ascendancie’s fall; in a fractured galaxy ripe for conquest.
As the creator remnant forces began to march again across the cosmos, the Tukarie at first choose to remain in the reaches, reassured in the knowledge that they could weather this crisis as well.
As civilization after civilization fell to the remnant armies, the stance of isolation began to be challenged as the sight of the old enemy started to bring back the fire of the warrior into their hearts.
One of these groups were led by female warrior named Dahadra, a young fortress Jarl who challenged the Remnant that neared their borders.
The other Jarls at first chastised her for drawing the attention of the enemy to their space, but as Dahadra brought head after head of remnant commanders to the to them proving her victories, many Tukarie started to flock to her banner, a sense of ancient pride and strength flowing through them as it once flowed in their ancestors.
They began to push from Radasha, grabbing resource important planets away from the remnant’s grasp to build up their own forces.
And though not as powerful as they were in their ascendancy days, the Tukarie were still blessed with a large population of powerful Mutana alpha and gammas, a match for any cybernetic monstrosity that the remnant could unleash.
In their outward expansion, the Tukarie encountered a race of refugees fleeing from the remnant horde, a race the Tukarie would call the Fukarie.
The fukarie begged the Tukarie for protection against the remnant, and in return the Fukarie would give them their most precious commodity, their biological and medical knowledge, sciences centuries ahead of anything the Tukarie were able to create.
In response to the fukarie’s plea, Dahadra called out to her people to answer. After which the Tukarie would never be the same again.

“ Hear me! My warriors! My brothers! My sisters! Today the people of this galaxy have cried out to us, the chosen race, the Tukarie, for salvation!
They cry for salvation from our most hated of enemies, the vile forces that once sought to rule us. To break us!
But we would not be broken. We would not be slaves!
So we cast them into the abyss!
Now, those monsters have the gall to try to crawl back from the pit, and take our birthright?!
Never. Never!
We are Tukarie! The chosen! The universe is our right, and therefore under our protection!
I call to you, my people. My warriors! To answer this challenge! For only we, the chosen, can do so!
Rise and Fight for the Tukarie! Rise and Fight for the galaxy!”

-Dahadra

Dahadra’s call for a crusade against the remnant launched the Tukarie into a frenzy.
She was named warlord of all Tukarie warriors, and those who marched under her banners honored her by naming themselves, Dahadorians.
The first remnant war began against the remnant of the Tandonyk systems, a specialized sect that was manufacturing a new breed of soldiers to combat the Dahadorian forces.
The Dahadorians were able to defeat this sect with some difficulty, but they were stopped from destroying the remnant factories by Dahadra herself, who saw great potential in these new warriors.
With the help of their Fukarie vassals, the Dahadorians were able genetically rewrite the remnant soldiers to follow the commands of ancient A.I.s created by the ascendancy.
These new Dahadorian warriors would be named the Sykarian.
Many were unsure about this decision to fight alongside the artificial warriors, but Dahadra reminded them that all of their technology originally belonged to creators long ago, so this was no different.
In time, these doubts would fade as the Sykarian proved themselves as loyal and formidable combatants, and now free from the obsessive enslavement of remnant allfathers, the Sykarian began to develop personalities of their own, forming brotherhoods with their comrades in arms.
In ages afterwards, the Dahadorians would meet or conquer many civilizations.
The Juntuar, a warrior culture that embraced any race who wished to join them. They would be crushed by the Dahadorians and their founding race, the Zargun, would be imprisoned in their system and used as cannon fodder against the remnant.
The Torion, conquerors from the galactic south dreaming for galactic supremacy, and would become the Dahadorian’s greatest rival.
The Etharki commonwealth, who would later be shattered by Ultrum storms.
The primitive Ickola, who the Dahadorians would bring into the empire and renamed the Tazeran.
The Hushrelon Empire, conquered and renamed the Rankarie.
And in all this time, the Dahadorians continued to battle the remnant menace.
But today, they are no longer alone in their crusade against the remnant.
An alliance of minor races has grown in defiance of the remnant threat, and have succeeded in pushing them back.
The young and fiery Ardonians, the charismatic and unnamed leaders of the alliance.
The Etharki, once divided now reforged into the Modorin republics.
The Carda covenant, a militant faction of the char.
And the Terran imperium, a race of super soldiers that seemed to have appeared out of thin air to aid the alliance.
These nations call themselves the border realms.
And though they now fight together against this common threat, the Dahadorians are worried.
Their rivalry with the Torion Domain has become status quo, and no other power in the galaxy would challenge them.
But the border realms have passed the right of fire and prevailed.
And now, the Dahadorians fear that when the remnant are at last wiped from the face of the galaxy, this newly emerged galactic power will finally turn to rest of the galaxy and declare:

“The galaxy… is ours.”