Azshar

Azshar is not a real country. It is, instead, a continent. Specifically, it is a barren, desolate, Earthen continent that lies several hundred miles west of Cardinal, and just north from The Devil's Throne. Its thick, but elongated landmass stretches from the North Pole to It's climate and geography are so hostile that maintaining civilization here is a very difficult task, to put it lightly. It is a region of frontiersmen, rogues, criminals, bandit tribes, and the desperately unfortunate. And sand. Lots, and lots of sand. When you come to Azshar, you will either have a fantastic time, or you will regret ever laying foot there.

Places of Habitation

There are two medium-to-large cities and many tiny settlements across the badlands. The smaller towns are usually located near oases or coal mines, but are frequently attacked by the Slang Voestijin raiders.

The larger towns are hardly civilized, but if the dozen-man settlements and the endless dunes and eroded mesas find you no comfort, then one must pick between these two:

Hüplaatste

This is the only major human city in Azshar. Consisting of approximately 350,000 people, it would be barely more than a distraction on a Cardinalian map, but here, it is a significant monument against the harsh elements of the world. As Azshar is not an actual recognized country, Hüplaatste is not Azshar's capital city. However, as it is considered the largest and least hostile civilized place in the grand, barren continent to the rest of the world, the majority of people deal with this city when they wish to deal centrally with all of Azshar.

When one speaks of Hüplaatste as being the least hostile place in Azshar, it is a very relative term. Only a handful of people truly enjoy living there. It is run by a sort of power-wielder mafia, who extort grand sums from citizens and force thousands into watered-down slavery, in exchange for protection from the Slangen raiders. However, despite the lawlessness of the land, the mafia lurks in the shadows, so as to present another face of the city to tourists.

Yes, tourists. Tourists often come to Hüplaatste because of the lawless, rebel-like culture there. It is a hot spot for young adult travellers who are tired of being under the thumb of the other governments of the world. In this city, you can more or less do whatever you want, so long as you are willing to accept the likelyhood of consequences, if any. A man can have many wives, and a woman can have many husbands. Prostitution is completely legal, as is walking around in public nude. You can drink and drive (and thus kill yourself, if you wish). You can even kill someone, if you don't like them. Kill a member of the mafia, however, and your own days are certainly numbered. Anger someone with power, or connections to power, and your whole family may suffer. Earn great riches, only to have them be stolen away the instant you drop your guard. Try to attack the city, and you'll have an entire city trying to kill you.

Slangen Kuilsei

This city is the single most Namek-populated place in all of Earth. Kuil, as it is commonly known, is a massive encampment of Slang Voestijin bandits, and it is their central home, where their leadership resides. Kuil is an entirely underground city, buried deep into the soft eastern sands. The Slang Voestijin clan is a family of closely related Nameks. Almost all who live in Kuil belong to the Slangen clan. The city has an extraordinarily isolationist and racist viewpoint against all non-Namekian creatures on the planet. Thus, they regularly attack human and demi-human settlements all over the Azshari Badlands to sustain their society (because it is Namekian, this is a surprisingly small task). They do allow foreign Nameks into the city, but they are heavily suspicious of them, since they view most outside Nameks as being tainted by the stink of Human society. Over 500,000 Nameks call Kuil home.

Slangen Kuilsei and the Slang Voestijin clan are both run by a government headed up by a warlord commander known as a Zandkoning, who attends to military matters, major city matters, and breeding more Slang Voestijin (and enjoying the excess spoils of his raids), as well as a council of Kampioenen, who have proven their worth to the Zandkoning and discuss matters less befitting His Dryness's attention.