Races

The Rowsdower Roughnecks is an Exile Guild. So naturally, most of the information you'll find here is on them. But if you really feel you just have to know more about the Losers ... err ... Dominion, just follow the Wildstar link at the top of the page.

THE EXILES

A GUTSY GROUP OF OUTCASTS AND MERCENARIES WHO HAVE COME TO NEXUS TO FIND A NEW HOME.

Humans

OUTCASTS. RENEGADES. SCRUFFY.

After centuries of wandering the Fringe in their ramshackle fleet, humans are ready to settle down on Nexus using grit, backbone, and some old-fashioned elbow grease. And if those Dominion bastards are looking for a fight? Bring it on!

AURIN

SMALL. SCRAPPY. TREE-HUGGING.

Small but scrappy, the Aurin are a race of forest dwellers whose homeworld was ravaged by the Dominion. They might be into hugging trees, but they're more than ready to bare tooth and claw to defend their new home on Nexus.

GRANOK

ROCK-SKINNED. FEARLESS. HUNG OVER.

Banished from their homeworld after a bloody war with the Dominion, the Granok are a race of skull-cracking, hard-charging galactic mercenaries that have come to Nexus to kick ass and drink beer. Not necessarily in that order.

MORDESH

INTELLECTUAL. MOROSE. DECOMPOSING.

Cursed with a degenerative disease after delving into the forbidden secrets of alchemy, the Mordesh have come to Nexus to find a cure. Being a space zombie can be complicated. Unleashing dark and deadly disciplines on the Dominion? Much simpler.