The galaxy can be roughly divided into four quarters, generally as if divided by an X. The blue in the west, yellow in the north, the violet in the south, and the boondock backwaters in the East.
The blue is all me in the West. Previously, due to the lack of enough colours, I had to share the region now painted in bright cerulean with the now defunct speciesI'veforgottenthenameof.
The galactic north, though not quite unified, mostly belongs to the
Vumal and the
Kv'til. The loose cluster of stars in the south, pale in comparison to the highly populated north. Filled with far more stars than any other region in the galaxy, this hotbed of industry threatens all.
To the south spans the Qumon empire. It doesn't have much interaction with much of the rest of the galaxy, and was the prime target at that point of my game. In order to secure existence against the booming Vumal and Kv'til empires I would require resources, and research planets far in excess of what is currently blue in the pic. But even if I were to capture the entirety of the Qumon, the galactic north with its density of systems would still outnumber me, and in all likelihood be far more developed than the still-burning, recently-glassed, and barren planets that I would fold into my state.
Of particular note in the south however are 2 very special remnant systems, the remnant gate arrays, and the imperial seat of the remnants.
Last and certainly least, is the eastern section. The
Eloren and the
Antaron inhabit this fractured and low system density region. Nothing ever amounted to much here, probably because there's nothing TO amount to in this sparsely populated region. Due to the low system count, the two vying powers in this region have never quite gotten past fighting themselves and moving on to other greater aims of empire. In terms of star density, it is much like the west, huge gaps of empty space cleave up between small cluster of stars. This is compounded by the unusually high remnant presence in the systems of this area. The difference being is that the Bagels, under my stewardship, actually carry somewhat of a galactic presence.