The nomadic Arasha have wandered the badlands of Exeloch for several hundred years. Once a powerful tribe led by a series of fiery queens, they were repeatedly conquered and enslaved by neighboring Epherium. Many now wander the world in shattered bands of merchants and fortune tellers, though a few are said to still eke out a living in Exeloch's ruins. They are easily recognizable by their highly-decorated, handmade garments, a continuing nod to a misunderstood heritage that loses, but is not lost.
