Fanon:Mauve (TheAdorableHatKid)

[Mauve, the Sacred and Lost]

'''The Mauvites are a people very similar to the Egyptonians, and are thus extremely close to them, and far more willing to submit to them or ally with them than any other race. They are a planet heavily buffeted by meteorites, most of which cause no lasting harm, but some have, and despite numerous attempts at planetary satellite guns, no efforts had succeeded due to the bickering nature of the Great Powers as a whole.'''

'''They, like Egypton, are a people with a long and storied history, and though younger than Egypton’s empire (22,000+ years old instead of 40,000+), they are still ancient. They are run by pale, clay-like men and women who resemble the ancient Greeks from our own world. However, they were far less unified than Egypton. That said, they ARE united in one thing, and that is Piety and Religion, a near impossible feat even for Egypton and Forestia.'''

'''They are the most pious and religious planet in the entire universe, and their Gods are worshipped only by them and a very few select members from other races. They trade technology for faith, and it is this faith that makes them far closer to a fantasy race than anyone else, and they are without a doubt the all time greatest melee warriors in recorded galactic history, making even the Magmux bow down at their feet at times.'''

'''Like Egypton, by the time of the New Dynasty (their second and current Dynasty), they started to greatly decline, even religiously for a while. They were also starting to attract many meteorites, and it got so bad that many thought that it would be the end of the world and all their civilization. However, not even the worst showers have killed them off, though now they live in a near-apocalyptic environment, a post apocalyptic fallout type landscape if you will, where the damage is so great, that they barely take the time to rebuild anything that isn't important to their way of life. Half the residencies alone look like they were unkempt and crumbled, and their people, once smooth skinned, are now chapped and crumbled in appearance, barely able to maintain themselves anymore.'''

They are guarded by their founding father, King Pilus the Pious, who sleeps dormant in the temple atop the Throat of the World, waiting to save his people and restore them to a new golden age, an age of restoration.

They are ruled by a Bloodline Monarchy, and are currently ruled by King Hopla the Wise, and take on the traits of whoever rules over them at the moment.