PRAMITH
A race of inventors and technomancers who live for the advancement of feyalis based technology. They pilot the mighty Technomance Battlesuits into combat and dominate the battlefield with Feyalis powered machines.
Homeland
Here in the swamps of Promaetas we have adapted well. It has been over 300 years since our people exiled us, and a day doesn’t pass where we wish we could go home. Truth is our technology is so valuable we have inadvertently trapped ourselved here until we are strong enough to face them all at once. Its not so bad here though. The natural resources here have made us stronger and augmented our technology in ways we never expected.
Why we fight
Being the creators and innovators of Fey-tech we are attacked without warning often. We spend much of our time preparing for war and the next time we would be infiltrated. The Technomancer Battlesuit may only be used by those trained from birth, but others don’t know or trust this to be true. Still our Cyber gear and understanding of Feyalis makes us a target. We are not innocent though. We fight for rich Feyalis deposits and to protect our allies.
Allies
We have few allies, and largely only trust the Zaedulan who we have strong relations with. They care little for our technology as they are tough enough on their own, and are only limited by its usage. They provide us with the minerals and metals we need to grow and defend ourselves. We have good relations with the Eindal as well, because without them we would not have enough food to survive. The swamps provide for us in many ways, but farming and livestock are not one of them.
Enemies
While we trust very few of our neighbors there is only 1 we disdain, the Paranginati. How dare they exile us for innovating beyond using animals and sticks to defend ourselves. Just because the God-King didn’t care for our advancements doesn’t mean we should abandon them. Accidents happen and the damage caused was a mistake and we should not have been banished to find home in these swamps. They regret it now, because it is our technology that makes us strong and they are always trying to steal it. To no avail, we destroy them each time they try.
Culture
Our days are long and full of hard labor. Its not easy living in a swamp. It takes a long time to expand because the area we can actually build in are limited by dry land or where we can build piers and platforms. With the help of our suits we make it work. When we are not working we are tinkering and inventing. Constant innovation is what will keep us alive in the end and if we stop we will be slain. Some of us have been gifted with a strong affinity for the Feyalis and spend much time training our ability to control it. Being able to master our bodies and channel that into our suits will protect us and possibly unlock the secrets of feyalis.
Anatomy
The Pramith are dark skinned humans with soft skin. They prefer light clothing due to the moisture of the swamp. When fighting they will wear armors made from reids and banded sticks. This provide little protection against heavy attacks, but is cheap and plentiful. Because they are always wading in water they learned to use the saps and resins ploduced by plants to make plastic like clothing that helps protect them from the moisture. Because of the long exposure to feyalis they have adapted strong immune systems and are nearly immune to infections.