Vecheslav(Stormbringer)+Has Janice as g/f+
Personality: Minister
Startout position: Camp on the Baltic near Riga
Troops:0 men (no arms)
Training:
Econom/Stored:3/0
War/Lea/Int/Pol/Cha
8 /7 /17 /19 /16
Amon Savag(Loyalty:83)
Personality:General
Startout position:Camp on the Baltic near Riga
Troops:800 men (580 horses/580 spears)
Training:59
Economy/Stored:0/2
War/Lea/Int/Pol/Cha
18 /20 /18 /17 /9
Halfgar(Loyalty:60)
Personality: Retainer
Startout location:Camp on the Baltic near Riga
Troops:0 men (No arms)
Training:
Economy/Stored:0/0
War/Lea/Int/Pol/Cha
16 /6 /13 /10 /18
Story:
Vecheslav and Halfgar were sitting in Vecheslav's tent. The tent was rather roomy, the largest one in the camp, with furs on the floor, and a decent fire going as well as some furniture. Overall it was a nice and cozy place. The fire reflected on the walls and it was even warm enough to take off the fur coats both of them have been wearing due to the poor Baltic weather.
Vecheslav was sitting in a big chair a little bit away from the table. The light from the fire cast shadows from the bottles on the tables onto him, and the dancing shapes created different designs on his simple robes. He had a class in his hand which he had been drinking from for a while now, to supplement the fried rabbit that the friends have shared for dinner.
Halfgar, a handsome young man, was sitting in a chair closer to the table, pooring himself and Vecheslav the wine that they were drinking. The light from the fire made his fase look even more attractive than usual, and any girl, if she be present, would instantly fall in love with him.
A girl was indeed present, but she did not fall in love with Halfgar. She already loved him to begin with, and she was in love with Vecheslav. It is Janice, Vecheslav's girlfriend, who is half sitting and half laying on Vecheslav's knees, asleep.
Vecheslav and Halfgar were talking quitely, as not to wake up Janice, about which dog is best for the hunt they planned tomorrow. Vecheslav was carefully caressing Janice's hair and Halfgar was pooring himself more wine.
Just as that was going on, the door to the tent flew open and a tall, well built man with long dark hair, dressed in a large fun coat stumbled in. The burst of cold wind made Vecheslav, who was wearing only a robe, shiver, and almost woke Janice up. The look Vecheslav gave this new guest was not a pleasant one.
Halfgar, on the other hand, jumped up to greet this newcomer, and even took his coat. Under it was a chain mail that Amon was very proud of. Indeed, the name of our newcomer was Amon Savag, and he was the third and last of the officers that Vecheslav has gathered. Vecheslav pointed to a chair and tried to indicate that Amon should be quite, since Janice is sleeping. It did not work as planned.
-I know where the chair is, ole guvna, poor me some wine!
Janice twisted in Vecheslav's arms, ready to wake up
-Poor him some wine,-whispered Vecheslav, putting his hand on Janice's head and calming her down. Then he gave Amon another meaningful look, but by that time Amon was already up again and talking.
-So what now? I trained your men, you have the biggest army I have ever seen! When do we fight?
-All in due time...-Vecheslav was more concerned with playing with Janice's hair than with who and when they were going to fight, and that did not go well with Amon's plans.
-You stop that and listen to me!-Amon was practically yelling.
-No, you listen to me.-Vecheslav was still calm and relaxed -I do not want to do anything tonight except enjoy myself, and I have a note for you from your girl, so I think you will have no problem with that.
Amon quickly became quite and looked at Vecheslav as if he never even wished for any war
-The note is over there,-Vecheslav pointed to a counter -Go and enjoy yourself.
Amon quickly walked over to the counter and took the note. When he read it a smile crossed his fase, something his friends saw so rarely.
-What does it say.-Halfgar always wanted to know everything
-"Hey there love. I'm bored, so I'm writing you about how much I love you "-Amon looked up for a moment, -Ahwww..She's so sweet..I feel all warm and fuzzy inside
Both of his friends had to work hard to not laugh out loud at that.
-Go and have fun Amon,-That was Vecheslav talking,-and I will have my fun
Amon left quickly, forgetting even his coat...