Name: The Necro-kains
Description: The "Necro-kains" themselves are age old liches that are are said to have came from beyond the stars, They landed on this plant using there vast magics and quickly fell into a deep sleep to regain their strength that was saped from the eons long journey though the cold vacuum of space. They look like giant frogs. Unfortunately for them this planets magic weave is much weaker than their homeworld, and what was suppose to be only a slumber of several years turned into ten years, than a hundred, than a thousand, it has now been 1.4 million years since they arrived. Only the most powerful of them are still alive as it becomes exponentially harder to keep their body's alive well they are asleep. But finally they passed from the unwakeing slumber into a more passive sleep... and they started to dream. They dream of the outside world and they see their own plight. They know that at this rate they will die and so they went to find magic artifacts that can distal magic faster than their own bodies. The first dreamer when on this quest as soon as he awoke but found that if he was to die in his dream he would not be able to dream again thus spelling his doom. So he traveled the world as careful as possible and found many things, some of which were dangerous to him and so he retreated back to the chambers were he slept. He knew that his own powers weaked so by the fact that he was only a dream of himself were not enough, he needed help. So he changed the world slowly bringing up something to help him, he watched and waited as this new beast spread and changed and than he selected a tribe. He the Zizan'bar, a tribe of desert traders from the race of humans were chosen, he appeared before them and declared himself their god, quickly killing all who opposed him he spread the rule of the Zizan'bar over the entire desert engulfing many tribes and forging the empire of the Necro-kains. Now he rules as the god king in the capital, searching for anything to help him and anyway to spread his power. He he served by the deadly Zizan'bar, which is now the name of his warrior inquisitors and the grand desert empire.
Leader: The first dreamer, only know as He Who Watches, although he regards the power he has now as less than a child's play toy he is still one of if not the most powerful spell caster in the entire world. He appears as a ghostly giant frog if he is not using illusion to mask himself, but his real body, and the body's of his as yet unwoken companions are entombed deep in the catacombs of the royal temple, although most of the magic that was put in place when they landed was absorbed to fuel their reawakening some spells are still active in a weaker form guarding the tomb of the sleepers.
Elemental alignment: Death or Necromancery (Or anything that focuses on souls/undead/draining)
Unique Unit: The Zizan'bar, a league of shadowy warriors/priests/inquisitors that act as the religious police of the Necro-kains. They work to root out heresy and dissenters in the empire and spread the influence of He Who Watches farther.
Aside-All your possible hedonistic pleasures, and more, can be found in the embrace of Him.