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"For Death. For Glory.. And For the Khan."
Name: Valtraxian's
Homeworld: Planet Valtrax
Environment: A world forged for supremacy, Valtrax exists under a crushing gravity nearly 10,000 times that of Earth, where only the absolute strongest lifeforms can endure. Every step on its surface is a battle against unimaginable force, shaping the Valtraxians into beings of overwhelming physical dominance. Despite its brutal gravity, the planet is breathtaking—an untamed paradise of lush, dense ecosystems that cling stubbornly to the land. Towering mountain ranges rise like jagged crowns, their peaks cutting through the sky, formed from stone compressed into near-indestructible density. Vast forests thrive under the weight, their vegetation thick, resilient, and impossibly vibrant. Winding through this immense landscape are rivers that shimmer like liquid sapphire, their deep blue glow cutting through the terrain like veins of energy. These waters, heavy and mineral-rich, flow slowly but with unstoppable force, carving paths through even the hardest stone.
Naming Scheme: Valtraxian's names have no specific Structure or pun.
Appearance: At a glance, Valtraxians resemble humanoids, but everything about them is refined toward efficiency, durability, and dominance. Their bodies are lean rather than bulky, with tightly packed, hyper-dense musculature. Every fiber is compressed to withstand Valtrax’s immense gravity, giving them a physique that appears sleek but carries catastrophic strength beneath the surface. Even at rest, their presence feels heavy—like the air itself bends around them. Their skin is smooth and resilient, often ranging from light tones to slightly desaturated hues, with a subtle metallic undertone that catches light in a muted sheen—an adaptation to constant pressure and environmental stress. Their eyes are one of their most striking features—typically silver, grey, or faintly luminescent, with an unnatural sharpness. Under certain lighting, their gaze seems to glow, reflecting both heightened perception and the immense energy flowing through their bodies. Valtraxian hair is usually dark—black or deep shades—with thick strands that maintain shape even under extreme conditions. Styles tend to be practical yet distinct, often swept or spiked in ways that reflect individuality without sacrificing function. Facially, they possess refined but powerful features—strong jawlines, high cheekbones, and expressions that naturally lean toward calm intensity or cold confidence. Even the youngest among them carry the presence of seasoned conquerors.
What truly defines a Valtraxian lies beneath the surface. Their skeletal system is composed of ultra-dense, flexible bone structures capable of absorbing and redistributing immense force without fracturing. Their organs are compact and layered with protective tissue, minimizing vulnerability. Their circulatory system flows with a highly oxygen-efficient, mineral-rich blood, allowing them to function in extreme conditions without fatigue. Their lungs and heart are vastly more powerful than those of typical humanoids, capable of sustaining activity under pressures that would instantly crush most lifeforms. Most notably, their cells operate under a principle known as gravitational reinforcement—each cell is conditioned to not only endure pressure but to convert it into structural strength. The harsher the environment, the more stable and powerful their biology becomes.
Valtraxians do not age in the conventional sense. Their bodies possess an advanced biological process often referred to as “Eternal Cellular Renewal.” Instead of cells degrading over time, Valtraxian cells continuously repair, replace, and perfect themselves at an extraordinary rate. Damage is not merely healed—it is learned from, making each regeneration cycle more efficient than the last. Their genetic structure is self-correcting, eliminating imperfections before they can accumulate. This prevents the typical decay associated with aging, effectively locking their bodies into a state of peak condition. Additionally, their metabolism operates on a controlled time dilation principle at the cellular level. While they perceive time normally, their cells divide and function with extreme precision, drastically slowing the effects of entropy on their bodies. As a result, a Valtraxian can live for millions of years, maintaining their physical prime for the vast majority of their lifespan. Age, to them, is measured not in physical decline, but in experience, conquest, and power gained over time. An advanced biological evolution unique to Valtraxians, gravitational vector control allows their bodies to naturally perceive and manipulate gravitational forces at a microscopic level. Their cells generate localized gravitational fields that can be subtly redirected, enabling them to counter, amplify, or shift the immense pull of their homeworld. This adaptation functions as an internalized navigation system, letting them anchor themselves to space itself rather than relying solely on physical footing. As a result, Valtraxians can move, strike, and maneuver with impossible precision under extreme gravity—and even achieve flight by redirecting gravitational force around their bodies
Racial Traits: Flight| Endless Growth| Immense Durability| Immense Strength| Immense Speed| Mental Fortification |No Ki/Magic
Flight: Valtraxians achieve flight through an advanced biological adaptation known as gravitational vector control, a natural extension of evolving under Valtrax’s extreme gravity. Their bodies generate and manipulate microscopic gravitational fields at the cellular level, allowing them to redirect the immense forces constantly acting upon them. Instead of being bound by gravity, they effectively anchor themselves to chosen points in space, pushing or pulling against the planet’s gravitational pull to propel themselves in any direction. This creates smooth, silent movement through the air, with no visible energy output—only precise, overwhelming control. Because their bodies are built to endure and harness colossal gravitational stress, they can accelerate instantly, hover effortlessly, and change direction mid-flight with razor-sharp precision, making their movement feel less like flying and more like dominating gravity itself.
Immense Durability: Valtraxian durability is the direct result of a lifetime spent under crushing, inescapable force. Their bodies are composed of hyper-dense tissues that have been conditioned to absorb, distribute, and negate extreme impact without structural failure. Blunt force that would shatter mountains is dispersed across their frame, while their internal systems are layered with shock-resistant adaptations that prevent organ damage. Even when injured, their cellular regeneration rapidly stabilizes and reinforces damaged areas, often making them stronger than before. To beings from lesser worlds, harming a Valtraxian is less like striking flesh and more like trying to break a living, adaptive fortress.
Immense Strength: Every movement a Valtraxian makes is backed by muscles forged under impossible weight. On their homeworld, simply standing requires immense force output, meaning their baseline strength far exceeds what most species could ever achieve. Their muscle fibers are compacted to an extreme degree, allowing them to release catastrophic power in controlled bursts. A casual strike can generate shockwaves capable of leveling vast terrain, while their lifting strength borders on absurd—effortlessly manipulating objects that would be immovable under normal conditions. Their strength is not just raw power, but precision under pressure, allowing them to exert overwhelming force without losing control.
Immense Speed: Valtraxian speed is a terrifying Product of physical capability. Their nervous system processes information at extraordinary rates, allowing them to react and adapt in fractions of a moment. In motion, they can accelerate from stillness to extreme velocities almost instantly, their bodies effortlessly overcoming inertia that would destroy lesser beings. Their perception keeps pace with their movement, enabling them to fight, maneuver, and strike with flawless accuracy even at high speeds. To an outside observer, a Valtraxian in combat may appear to vanish and reappear, their movements too fast to track—turning speed itself into a weapon as lethal as their strength.
Endless Growth: They possess the ability to grow in power without a limitation.
Mental Fortification: Due to their Life style and serving the Great Khan, Valtraxian's possess a mind that can not be controlled, swayed or altered.
Transformation: None
Race Leader(s)
For The Valtraxian Empire: High Reagent- Nalo
Current Leader: The Khan.
Race History
Long before the Singularity fused all twelve universes and their branching timelines into a single reality, the Valtraxians had already begun carving their legend across what was known as Neutral Space—the vast expanse between empires, where law held no meaning and only power dictated fate. At the forefront of this era stood High Regent Nalo, a warlord of unmatched will and calculated brutality. Under his command, the Valtraxians became a migrating force of extinction. They did not colonize—they descended. Worlds rich with life and civilization were located, studied briefly, then overwhelmed with surgical devastation. Their methods were efficient and merciless: atmospheric entry without warning, immediate dismantling of military resistance, followed by systematic eradication of leadership and infrastructure. Within days, entire planets fell silent, their rivers running still, their skies owned by Valtraxian dominion. As their conquest expanded, the Valtraxians became more than a species—they became a cosmic inevitability. Each conquered world served as both resource and proving ground, further refining their already overwhelming capabilities. Nalo’s doctrine was simple: only through endless war could perfection be achieved. Entire generations were raised in conflict, ensuring that every Valtraxian warrior was stronger than the last. Their empire did not rely on numbers, but on the absolute superiority of each individual. For centuries, no force in Neutral Space could halt their advance. They were feared, whispered about in the last moments of dying civilizations—a storm that could not be outrun.
That illusion of inevitability shattered when they encountered the Qaghans, a brutal and unyielding force that served a singular master known only as the Khan. Unlike every civilization before them, the Qaghans did not break. They met the Valtraxians with equal savagery, turning what should have been another swift conquest into a war that spanned years. Entire star systems became battlegrounds, their surfaces reduced to wastelands under constant conflict. For the first time in their history, the Valtraxians were pushed, tested, and matched. At the center of it all stood High Regent Nalo, who ultimately sought to end the war by confronting the Khan himself. Their clash became legend—a battle that shook worlds and tore through fleets, a collision of two apex forces refusing to yield. Nalo fought with everything that had defined the Valtraxians: precision, overwhelming power, and absolute dominance. But the Khan was something beyond even that. Where Nalo represented perfected evolution, the Khan embodied something far older, far more final. In the end, Nalo fell—not through exhaustion or hesitation, but through sheer, undeniable superiority. With a single, devastating blow, the Khan brought down his weapon—the Hammer, Echo of the First Murder—and crushed Nalo’s skull into ruin, ending the reign of the Valtraxian High Regent in an instant.
With their leader dead and their certainty shattered, the Valtraxians faced a truth they had never known: defeat. But annihilation was not their fate. Instead, they were given purpose. Recognizing their strength, the Khan did not destroy them—he claimed them. The Valtraxians, once conquerors of countless worlds, became the spearhead of a far greater war. Now they serve as the Khan’s vanguard, descending upon worlds not for their own empire, but to prepare them for his arrival. Civilizations are broken, resistance is erased, and entire planets are reshaped under their ruthless efficiency. Where once they conquered for supremacy, they now conquer for something greater—something absolute. Their new creed echoes across the stars before every invasion: “For Death. For Glory. For the Khan.”
Planet History
Under High Regent Nalo
Before its people ever left to conquer the stars, Valtrax itself was the ultimate proving ground. Under the rule of High Regent Nalo, the planet was not governed—it was tempered. Society was built entirely around strength, survival, and constant escalation. Cities were carved into mountains of hyper-dense stone, engineered to withstand both the planet’s crushing gravity and the destructive training of its inhabitants. Vast regions were left deliberately untamed, filled with apex predators and lethal terrain to ensure that even civilians were forged through hardship. From birth, Valtraxians were subjected to trials designed to push their limits; weakness was not tolerated, and only those who endured rose in rank. Nalo’s doctrine demanded that Valtrax itself remain unforgiving, a world where comfort was seen as decay. As Valtraxian forces expanded into Neutral Space, the homeworld evolved into both a military capital and a cultural core of conquest. Victorious warriors returned not to rest, but to be reforged—bringing with them the knowledge of countless battles, further refining the species. Monuments were not statues, but scars on the planet itself: shattered mountain ranges, dried oceans from training conflicts, and impact craters left as marks of dominance. Nalo ensured that Valtrax never softened. Even in victory, the planet remained in a constant state of pressure and conflict, reflecting his belief that perfection could only be achieved through endless war. Under his reign, Valtrax was the heart of an unstoppable empire—unbreakable, unchallenged, and absolute.
After the Fall – Under the Khan
The death of Nalo marked the first true fracture in Valtraxian history. When the surviving warriors returned home, they did not bring victory—they brought truth. For the first time, Valtrax faced the reality that there existed a power beyond their own. Soon after, the influence of the Khan reached the planet, not through destruction, but through dominion. Unlike Nalo, who ruled through internal pressure and constant trial, the Khan imposed order through inevitability. Valtrax was no longer the center of an empire—it became a forge for something greater than itself. Under the Khan’s command, the chaotic brutality of Valtraxian society was refined into a more focused instrument of war. The endless internal conflicts that once defined their culture were reduced, not out of mercy, but out of efficiency. Training became more calculated, more deliberate, designed to produce warriors not just strong—but useful in the Khan’s grand design. The planet itself began to change. Where once it bore the uncontrolled scars of internal war, it now reflected a darker purpose—massive staging grounds, fortified regions for deployment, and vast training arenas engineered to simulate the destruction of entire civilizations. The greatest shift, however, was not physical—it was philosophical. Under Nalo, Valtraxians fought to prove themselves above all others. Under the Khan, they fight to prove themselves worthy of serving something greater than conquest itself. Pride did not disappear—but it was redirected. Their identity evolved from rulers of the cosmos to the harbingers of its end. Now, when Valtraxian forces leave their homeworld, they no longer carry the banner of their own supremacy. They carry the will of the one who broke them—and remade them. And from the surface of Valtrax, their unified voice rises with every departure: “For Death. For Glory. For the Khan.”
Children
Pure Breds- Pure blooded Valtraxian's can not use or possess ki or magic as a result this makes them impossible of tracking through ki means and vise verse as they can not sense ki themselves.
Halfbreeds- Halfbreed children of Valtraxian's gain access to Ki or magic depending on the other parent.
Notes: Needs Yatos permission to use and Yatos school to learn how to use them.
Homeworld: Planet Valtrax
Environment: A world forged for supremacy, Valtrax exists under a crushing gravity nearly 10,000 times that of Earth, where only the absolute strongest lifeforms can endure. Every step on its surface is a battle against unimaginable force, shaping the Valtraxians into beings of overwhelming physical dominance. Despite its brutal gravity, the planet is breathtaking—an untamed paradise of lush, dense ecosystems that cling stubbornly to the land. Towering mountain ranges rise like jagged crowns, their peaks cutting through the sky, formed from stone compressed into near-indestructible density. Vast forests thrive under the weight, their vegetation thick, resilient, and impossibly vibrant. Winding through this immense landscape are rivers that shimmer like liquid sapphire, their deep blue glow cutting through the terrain like veins of energy. These waters, heavy and mineral-rich, flow slowly but with unstoppable force, carving paths through even the hardest stone.
Naming Scheme: Valtraxian's names have no specific Structure or pun.
Appearance: At a glance, Valtraxians resemble humanoids, but everything about them is refined toward efficiency, durability, and dominance. Their bodies are lean rather than bulky, with tightly packed, hyper-dense musculature. Every fiber is compressed to withstand Valtrax’s immense gravity, giving them a physique that appears sleek but carries catastrophic strength beneath the surface. Even at rest, their presence feels heavy—like the air itself bends around them. Their skin is smooth and resilient, often ranging from light tones to slightly desaturated hues, with a subtle metallic undertone that catches light in a muted sheen—an adaptation to constant pressure and environmental stress. Their eyes are one of their most striking features—typically silver, grey, or faintly luminescent, with an unnatural sharpness. Under certain lighting, their gaze seems to glow, reflecting both heightened perception and the immense energy flowing through their bodies. Valtraxian hair is usually dark—black or deep shades—with thick strands that maintain shape even under extreme conditions. Styles tend to be practical yet distinct, often swept or spiked in ways that reflect individuality without sacrificing function. Facially, they possess refined but powerful features—strong jawlines, high cheekbones, and expressions that naturally lean toward calm intensity or cold confidence. Even the youngest among them carry the presence of seasoned conquerors.
What truly defines a Valtraxian lies beneath the surface. Their skeletal system is composed of ultra-dense, flexible bone structures capable of absorbing and redistributing immense force without fracturing. Their organs are compact and layered with protective tissue, minimizing vulnerability. Their circulatory system flows with a highly oxygen-efficient, mineral-rich blood, allowing them to function in extreme conditions without fatigue. Their lungs and heart are vastly more powerful than those of typical humanoids, capable of sustaining activity under pressures that would instantly crush most lifeforms. Most notably, their cells operate under a principle known as gravitational reinforcement—each cell is conditioned to not only endure pressure but to convert it into structural strength. The harsher the environment, the more stable and powerful their biology becomes.
Valtraxians do not age in the conventional sense. Their bodies possess an advanced biological process often referred to as “Eternal Cellular Renewal.” Instead of cells degrading over time, Valtraxian cells continuously repair, replace, and perfect themselves at an extraordinary rate. Damage is not merely healed—it is learned from, making each regeneration cycle more efficient than the last. Their genetic structure is self-correcting, eliminating imperfections before they can accumulate. This prevents the typical decay associated with aging, effectively locking their bodies into a state of peak condition. Additionally, their metabolism operates on a controlled time dilation principle at the cellular level. While they perceive time normally, their cells divide and function with extreme precision, drastically slowing the effects of entropy on their bodies. As a result, a Valtraxian can live for millions of years, maintaining their physical prime for the vast majority of their lifespan. Age, to them, is measured not in physical decline, but in experience, conquest, and power gained over time. An advanced biological evolution unique to Valtraxians, gravitational vector control allows their bodies to naturally perceive and manipulate gravitational forces at a microscopic level. Their cells generate localized gravitational fields that can be subtly redirected, enabling them to counter, amplify, or shift the immense pull of their homeworld. This adaptation functions as an internalized navigation system, letting them anchor themselves to space itself rather than relying solely on physical footing. As a result, Valtraxians can move, strike, and maneuver with impossible precision under extreme gravity—and even achieve flight by redirecting gravitational force around their bodies
Racial Traits: Flight| Endless Growth| Immense Durability| Immense Strength| Immense Speed| Mental Fortification |No Ki/Magic
Immense Durability: Valtraxian durability is the direct result of a lifetime spent under crushing, inescapable force. Their bodies are composed of hyper-dense tissues that have been conditioned to absorb, distribute, and negate extreme impact without structural failure. Blunt force that would shatter mountains is dispersed across their frame, while their internal systems are layered with shock-resistant adaptations that prevent organ damage. Even when injured, their cellular regeneration rapidly stabilizes and reinforces damaged areas, often making them stronger than before. To beings from lesser worlds, harming a Valtraxian is less like striking flesh and more like trying to break a living, adaptive fortress.
Immense Strength: Every movement a Valtraxian makes is backed by muscles forged under impossible weight. On their homeworld, simply standing requires immense force output, meaning their baseline strength far exceeds what most species could ever achieve. Their muscle fibers are compacted to an extreme degree, allowing them to release catastrophic power in controlled bursts. A casual strike can generate shockwaves capable of leveling vast terrain, while their lifting strength borders on absurd—effortlessly manipulating objects that would be immovable under normal conditions. Their strength is not just raw power, but precision under pressure, allowing them to exert overwhelming force without losing control.
Immense Speed: Valtraxian speed is a terrifying Product of physical capability. Their nervous system processes information at extraordinary rates, allowing them to react and adapt in fractions of a moment. In motion, they can accelerate from stillness to extreme velocities almost instantly, their bodies effortlessly overcoming inertia that would destroy lesser beings. Their perception keeps pace with their movement, enabling them to fight, maneuver, and strike with flawless accuracy even at high speeds. To an outside observer, a Valtraxian in combat may appear to vanish and reappear, their movements too fast to track—turning speed itself into a weapon as lethal as their strength.
Endless Growth: They possess the ability to grow in power without a limitation.
Mental Fortification: Due to their Life style and serving the Great Khan, Valtraxian's possess a mind that can not be controlled, swayed or altered.
Transformation: None
Race Leader(s)
For The Valtraxian Empire: High Reagent- Nalo
Current Leader: The Khan.
Race History
Long before the Singularity fused all twelve universes and their branching timelines into a single reality, the Valtraxians had already begun carving their legend across what was known as Neutral Space—the vast expanse between empires, where law held no meaning and only power dictated fate. At the forefront of this era stood High Regent Nalo, a warlord of unmatched will and calculated brutality. Under his command, the Valtraxians became a migrating force of extinction. They did not colonize—they descended. Worlds rich with life and civilization were located, studied briefly, then overwhelmed with surgical devastation. Their methods were efficient and merciless: atmospheric entry without warning, immediate dismantling of military resistance, followed by systematic eradication of leadership and infrastructure. Within days, entire planets fell silent, their rivers running still, their skies owned by Valtraxian dominion. As their conquest expanded, the Valtraxians became more than a species—they became a cosmic inevitability. Each conquered world served as both resource and proving ground, further refining their already overwhelming capabilities. Nalo’s doctrine was simple: only through endless war could perfection be achieved. Entire generations were raised in conflict, ensuring that every Valtraxian warrior was stronger than the last. Their empire did not rely on numbers, but on the absolute superiority of each individual. For centuries, no force in Neutral Space could halt their advance. They were feared, whispered about in the last moments of dying civilizations—a storm that could not be outrun.
That illusion of inevitability shattered when they encountered the Qaghans, a brutal and unyielding force that served a singular master known only as the Khan. Unlike every civilization before them, the Qaghans did not break. They met the Valtraxians with equal savagery, turning what should have been another swift conquest into a war that spanned years. Entire star systems became battlegrounds, their surfaces reduced to wastelands under constant conflict. For the first time in their history, the Valtraxians were pushed, tested, and matched. At the center of it all stood High Regent Nalo, who ultimately sought to end the war by confronting the Khan himself. Their clash became legend—a battle that shook worlds and tore through fleets, a collision of two apex forces refusing to yield. Nalo fought with everything that had defined the Valtraxians: precision, overwhelming power, and absolute dominance. But the Khan was something beyond even that. Where Nalo represented perfected evolution, the Khan embodied something far older, far more final. In the end, Nalo fell—not through exhaustion or hesitation, but through sheer, undeniable superiority. With a single, devastating blow, the Khan brought down his weapon—the Hammer, Echo of the First Murder—and crushed Nalo’s skull into ruin, ending the reign of the Valtraxian High Regent in an instant.
With their leader dead and their certainty shattered, the Valtraxians faced a truth they had never known: defeat. But annihilation was not their fate. Instead, they were given purpose. Recognizing their strength, the Khan did not destroy them—he claimed them. The Valtraxians, once conquerors of countless worlds, became the spearhead of a far greater war. Now they serve as the Khan’s vanguard, descending upon worlds not for their own empire, but to prepare them for his arrival. Civilizations are broken, resistance is erased, and entire planets are reshaped under their ruthless efficiency. Where once they conquered for supremacy, they now conquer for something greater—something absolute. Their new creed echoes across the stars before every invasion: “For Death. For Glory. For the Khan.”
Planet History
Under High Regent Nalo
Before its people ever left to conquer the stars, Valtrax itself was the ultimate proving ground. Under the rule of High Regent Nalo, the planet was not governed—it was tempered. Society was built entirely around strength, survival, and constant escalation. Cities were carved into mountains of hyper-dense stone, engineered to withstand both the planet’s crushing gravity and the destructive training of its inhabitants. Vast regions were left deliberately untamed, filled with apex predators and lethal terrain to ensure that even civilians were forged through hardship. From birth, Valtraxians were subjected to trials designed to push their limits; weakness was not tolerated, and only those who endured rose in rank. Nalo’s doctrine demanded that Valtrax itself remain unforgiving, a world where comfort was seen as decay. As Valtraxian forces expanded into Neutral Space, the homeworld evolved into both a military capital and a cultural core of conquest. Victorious warriors returned not to rest, but to be reforged—bringing with them the knowledge of countless battles, further refining the species. Monuments were not statues, but scars on the planet itself: shattered mountain ranges, dried oceans from training conflicts, and impact craters left as marks of dominance. Nalo ensured that Valtrax never softened. Even in victory, the planet remained in a constant state of pressure and conflict, reflecting his belief that perfection could only be achieved through endless war. Under his reign, Valtrax was the heart of an unstoppable empire—unbreakable, unchallenged, and absolute.
After the Fall – Under the Khan
The death of Nalo marked the first true fracture in Valtraxian history. When the surviving warriors returned home, they did not bring victory—they brought truth. For the first time, Valtrax faced the reality that there existed a power beyond their own. Soon after, the influence of the Khan reached the planet, not through destruction, but through dominion. Unlike Nalo, who ruled through internal pressure and constant trial, the Khan imposed order through inevitability. Valtrax was no longer the center of an empire—it became a forge for something greater than itself. Under the Khan’s command, the chaotic brutality of Valtraxian society was refined into a more focused instrument of war. The endless internal conflicts that once defined their culture were reduced, not out of mercy, but out of efficiency. Training became more calculated, more deliberate, designed to produce warriors not just strong—but useful in the Khan’s grand design. The planet itself began to change. Where once it bore the uncontrolled scars of internal war, it now reflected a darker purpose—massive staging grounds, fortified regions for deployment, and vast training arenas engineered to simulate the destruction of entire civilizations. The greatest shift, however, was not physical—it was philosophical. Under Nalo, Valtraxians fought to prove themselves above all others. Under the Khan, they fight to prove themselves worthy of serving something greater than conquest itself. Pride did not disappear—but it was redirected. Their identity evolved from rulers of the cosmos to the harbingers of its end. Now, when Valtraxian forces leave their homeworld, they no longer carry the banner of their own supremacy. They carry the will of the one who broke them—and remade them. And from the surface of Valtrax, their unified voice rises with every departure: “For Death. For Glory. For the Khan.”
Children
Pure Breds- Pure blooded Valtraxian's can not use or possess ki or magic as a result this makes them impossible of tracking through ki means and vise verse as they can not sense ki themselves.
Halfbreeds- Halfbreed children of Valtraxian's gain access to Ki or magic depending on the other parent.
Notes: Needs Yatos permission to use and Yatos school to learn how to use them.
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