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The Gothes

Capital: Misfits, all capitals shall be named to metal bands...
Ruler: Satan
Religon: Satanism
Goverment: God king...
Flag:
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History: The gothes, believing on theire leader Satan, who hates the other gods... Black they are and always listening to Dark metal... Obesity people are executed every day so theres fat and blood everywhere...
 
Kýraçdesteklemek
Capital:Kumludeniz
Ruler:Garamantes
Government:Confederation
Economy (Points): 3/0
Population: 1
Stability: 0
Army (Quality): 10,000 (Inferior)
Navy (Quality): 20 (Inferior)
Education: 4
Infrastructure: 0
Projects:
 
King Symphorien looked at his first royal guard, the Azeran Yas. He had gone into the kingdom and personally selected the most athletic and strongest boys. These he had trained into an awesome fighting force.

They were highly skilled soldiers, very athletic and also gymnastic. They were armed in padded leather, dyed purple, for movement, but it would stop an arrow, and it was presumed they would need little armor for mêlée. They used two sickle swords as weapons and were garbed in the colours of the kingdom.

Now all king Symphorien needed to do was work out how much they would cost him...

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"heimdall is annoyed and goes to the back of the hall*

*vidar joins him and whispers*

*Relax, Heimdall. Our Leader is an arrogant bastard, and you know it. When he hammers you and your infantry, just let it go. You could conquer the entire world for him, and Lorgen`d still be an arrogant bastard that would flame you for not conquering heaven and hell while at it. *

*I know, but he still is a pain in the a** for me. I have done what he asked, and he still hammers me*

* I know. But even if he is an a**, he is the only chance of Åsgård to regain it`s greatness. I know he likes my cavalry better, but relax. We might consider his downfall later, but the bastard is what we needs now*

* hush, you know that he has spies everywhere?*

*yup*

*well, let`s get to work, for the greatness of Åsgård"
 
*vidar, I have an idea. The arrogant bastard has told his advisors that he wants a flag. Something that proves that Åsgård is superior. Let`s find someone to make a joke of him*

* I think I know who to make that flag. Loke Is the guy*

*Hang on*
 
*here`s a flag. It shows the bastard hammering everyone that disagrees in a subtle way. And promotes hin as a hero*

* great one. The bastard wont even understand it`s a jest*

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Satan sits on his throne... Thinking:

*I've sent orders... Good, whats on the checklist?

orders
World domination
Eliminate all other civs

And so on*
 
Alright im sending in my orders right now...
 
All orders are IN :) Update tomorro
 
Åsgård

In Åsgård fortification continues and a trade center is completed in Valhall. Their scouts return news of a small settlement futher north. The people there are friendly and tell storys of fantastic monsters in the swamps and jungles to the south.

Xiaovang

Expansion continues and a trade post is settled called MRT near the coast. Perhaps this will develop into a great trade center one day? Gold continues to pour into the project for magical warriors and progress is made.

Warängia
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The nation expands along the coastal regions, taking note of the nature and encironment around them. Polar regions to the north rapidly pass through all the gradients through to desert. To the North some riders are lost after being savaged by large bears. The survivors note that these beasts are stronger and faster than a common steed. For their bulk the speed was unsettling, perhaps everything about these bears does not follow the common laws that the rest of the natural world lives in. Till was not sure to believe such storys until one apparent “cub” was captured and returned to the city. It had taken a whole party of men to separate the mother, and she had killed 5 before the many arrows brought death. Till has ordered the construction of a pen for his new pet, and with each passing day the animal becomes more calm with its new environment.
This is not the only bonus news Till has received within the last few years. Many potential species have been noted that could be suitable for exploitation

Pheric
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In Pheric stability improves greatly as the queen concentrate on providing a positive environment for her citizens. Expansion around the western lake edge leads towards the hills to the North. Expansion halts when a massive winged beast plucks a rider from atop his horse. It flies off into the hills and not is seen again. The other men are too shaken to continue forward and quickly return to the Queen to tell her of the attack.

Splimopia
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Expansion around the lake and a tradepost is constructed across the water. Scouts are sent out to discover other nations.

Exandor
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Expansion continues and halts as rival armys are met. A trade center is completed.

Gothes
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Worship of an evil has drawn together the people of the South East into a tribe known as the Gothes. Seen as those who reject Pheric’s way they lead a very different life. A society without order, but with lust and greed. The trade posts SOAD and Nirvana are built and expansion begins in a northern direction.

Azerty
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The small town to the west is captured and renamed Fihk. Stability increases as waterwys are dug and the Kings great sword inspires awe in the local polualce. However since the removal of the sword, reports that a gumbling has been heard deep in the hill of Azera begins to spark rumors that counter what good the sword initially did, and unless investigated could reverse the trend into a decline and doubt. The Rivers are pannd, little is found – mainly the waste from the local ale house. A few strange golden coins are found however, sparking more interest in what may lie upstream.
King Symphorien has implemented the plans for a royal guard. The Azeran Yas. They will be an elite unit and as such their training will be more extentive and as a consequence more expencive. Nevertheless they will excel on the battlefield and it is certain the world will see these plans to fuition.

Potatostan

The nation launches into rapid expansion. The armys trained in the previous years have their numbers swelled and the nation grows. The town captured to the North East is named Hash Brown and another is settled downriver and named French Fry. Potatostan’s borders now meet with rival nations. The armys have been ordered no attack as yet, but as nations begin to squeeze it can only be a matter of time.

Kingdom of Melechroi
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The Kingdon of Melechroi now stretches from coast to coast, such is the relentless expansion.

Robladrim
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Emissaries are sent to the townships to the west to encourage them to join Robladrim. The towns leaders deline and send the Emissiarys packing. By the time the Army arrives the townships have rallied forth and a nation is stumbling onto its feet. The river is the barrier they use to their advantage, but the Robladrim’s superior numbers mean they take a small portion of land across the river. Can they press this advantage or will it prove to costly to keep?

Imperia
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Expansion to the east follows the construction of a Trade Centre in the Capital. King Dickson finds that the military advisor Murray has little interst in domestic afiars but that is of little surpise. He hope the expansion will keep Murray happy. Domestically livestock are raised

Kýraçdesteklemek

Noone knows where Kýraçdesteklemek is yet…​
 
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Lots of nations have gained contact.. You know if you sent out orders to go hunting.. they were all successful.. so get diplomacing!

EVERY 2 TRADE AGREEMENTS = 1 EXTRA EP EVERY TURN!
 
King Symphorien was worried.
He had hoped for great things soon to come but panic was widespread. The grumblings under the hill had scared the people, and many had taken to living into the fields for safety, hardly anything was being done, this had to change.

He gathered around him the small and still forming Azran Yas. There was at most twenty of them but they were the best men he had. He gave them the task of exploring the caves under the hill to find out what was down there, stories were of a great beast awoken by recent activities, some said it was tied to the sword, whatever it was it scared them. King Symphorien went down with them wielding the sword.

Down deep they went, into the dark reacher of the hill, the only light being the slight glow from the crystals on the walls. These fascinated the king and it seemed to him their light grew as the sword came near, but he had no time to ponder this, as up ahead a blast of flame shot out from a passage to the side.

The Yas drew their swords, grim looks on their faces, they feared nothing. 10 went in ahead, alot of clashing was heard and a blast of flame, then silence. The next 10 went in. They lasted longer but they were soon gone. The king looked to Xyantom, the leader of the Azran Yas and a dear friend.
"Mylord allow me to go, you stay, if you were to die, the kingdom would fall for sure"
"No my friend, I shall go. I have brought this upon my people and either I or the thing shall die now. But before I go, take this ring and the crown, if I do not return you shall be king."
Xyantom knelt and the king crowned him. " I shall carry on in your proud tradition my lord"
With that Symphorien the great charged into the room. Before him was a beast of immense size, flame flicked from it's nostrils and it thrashed it's wings. Symphorien drew his sword, and he saw the fear in the beast's eyes, but it lunged at him nonetheless.

The battle was long and drawn out, but with a final roar there was silence. Xyantom went in, sword drawn expecting to die also, but there before him lay the beast, the crystal sword through it's heart and his kings body badly burnt and bloody at it's feet. The beast was defeated, but it had cost them a king. He looked around, at the burnt bodies scattered across the cave floor, the blood spattered around, but there at the back were three eggs, the size of a head, and oddly coloured. He took one, took the sword and walked out.

The day was one of celebration and sorrow. A king dead, a king crowned an a menace defeated, and maybe some unforeseen good fortune for the future. The eggs had been kept, at the advice of a cattle farmer, in the hope that if they hatched, the beasts could be tamed.

King Xyantom looked out from the hill across his lands, such plans he had, and such greatness was to be achieved.
 
To Nalenthy (NPC)
From Exandor

Greetings from our esteemed leader, Kan' Sharuminar. We seek peace between both our nations, and the beginnings of talks to determine our future plans for expansion. Will you be willing to begin such talks?
 
To Exandor
From Nalenthy


Well met, we seek peace aswell. Your troops have extended in the south into what we consider our lands. The map below shows what we consider our furture boundrys. Do not extend across them and we will remain friends.

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To Turat
Greetings
We wish to engage you in trade we have much food and other goods to sell.
Also we wish for news of the men we sent upstream, do you know what happened to them after they passed through your lands?

To Asgard
Greetings
How does trade sound to you?
 
To Nalenthy (NPC)
From Exandor


We can accept your request of non-expansion in the north. However we cannot do the same for our southern borders, we have plans for the region.

As a compromise, we would suggest that both our nations agree not to expand our current colonies on the others continent. In short, Exandor will not push further north, and Nalenthy will not expand in the south. Such an agreement would be beneficial to both our nations, and such friendly overtures could pave the way to a more formal trading agreement.
 
To Asgard
Greetings
How does trade sound to you?

The people of Åsgård Greets the honorable Azerty, and welcomes all Azerty traders in our trade centre. The signing of this trade agreement between our two people will be celebrated in our capital. May the trade bring prosperity and lasting friendship.

The Æsir dispatches a messenger to the country of Xiaovang.

Greetings.
The Æsir would like to engage in trade with the people of Xiaovang. Are you willing to sign a trade agreement between our two glorios nations?
 
To Azerty and Th'osar(NPC):

Greetings from the North!
Knowledge of the existence of your nation came to my, Chief Till of Warängia's attention. I offer you peace and the opportunity to mutually increase our wealth through trade. On board of the same ship that brings this note, travels a trade delegation equipped with a selection of the goods Warängia has to offer. Please accept them as a gift from my nation.
The delegation has my full authority to negotiate a trade agreement, should you be interested.

With kind regards,

Chief Till
 
Say Abaddon did you put my nation where a wanted to be?
 
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