The Northern Kingdom
In days of yore, the Northern Kingdom stood proud, a realm graced by a multitude of human tribes, each diverse in their ways. These tribes, in service of the Okean and Thesseran Empires, oft took up arms as valiant mercenaries. Their prowess in battle earned favor with their imperial masters, and their adaptability saw them entrusted as envoys, bridging the divide between the mainland's other races.
Thus it came to pass that the language of these tribes, Occulan, became the lingua franca of the many kingdoms. In consequence, a grand migration occurred, as folk from distant lands flocked to the renowned city, bearing hopes and dreams upon their weary shoulders. The great city of Occulan burgeoned, emerging as an industrious hub and a bastion of trade. A popular adage echoed through its bustling streets: "If the deal eludes you in Occulan, Occulan shall deal with you."
Yet, amidst the grandeur and prosperity, shadows danced upon the cobbled paths. Occulan also harbored a dark side, where one could easily be swallowed by anonymity. Down the labyrinthine alleyways, misfortune cast its grim visage upon those who had fallen upon hard times. In these nether regions, criminal gangs held sway, their reign unchallenged.
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Geopolitical, Country
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Government System
Monarchy, Constitutional
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