Occasionally seen entering the galaxy's edge, Oghins raid entire worlds for food. Tall, bulky, hairless, and undoubtedly cruel, the Oghins hail from beyond dark space. And when they arrive Into our galaxy, they begin hunting and consuming all life. Organized into Hunting Fleets, the Oghins systematically wipe out all creatures from a planet, store them, and eat them.
Oghins come in many variants. The standard Oghin is the tall, bulky, and hairless frame mentioned earlier. The other variants are the Cyclops Oghin, which obviously means that have one eye only, as if it was a genetic mutation. Other variants have been seen to have two or more heads. Or even worse, more than two arms.
Their overall governing body (if there is one), is an absolute mystery. At the very least, their only known political stance is their big books full of rankings of the various races they've encountered. Ranking, of course, how each race tastes. No one big book is alike, and sometimes may cause what appear to be feuds between their 'leaders'. Often simple ship captains in one on one ship battles.
"Meat for the main course! Bones for the dessert!" - Oghin battlecry
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