Created by the nuclear gods, these inscrutable living obelisks were said to rule over many races, guiding them for a time and then fading to obscurity when no longer needed.
Other tales speak of tyranny and madness, forced labor and starvation at the yoke of beings with a psychotic disdain for the frailties of flesh.
In a world called the Wastes, we can make guessses at the likelier truth.
According to legend, Sentinels take a vaguely man-shaped form, but their bodies are masses of obsidian, granite, and countless glittering
gems and twisted metal.
