stJNES5.1: From the Beginning
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!!!!! somone telling jj to add NPC's?!?! haha! that would be the day! I would edit my post if I were you 
alex994
Hail Divine Emperor!
haha, i remember stjnes5.... the Muscuvites.... a NPC barbarian tribe that overran teh great powers of Europe and stopped at Burgundy... dun ask for NPCs 
Jason The King
Deity
ok, he wants NPCs, I will make NPCs 
suckers.
suckers.
alex994
Hail Divine Emperor!
Jason!!! just put NPCs near nazi!!! not me!!! 
Sheep
Orange Shrooms!
I already have npcs near me dont I?
The King of the Kingdom of the Isles was staring silently from a hill, to his west lay the sea and while he could not sea anything except a seemingly endless mass of water he knew as a matter of fact that beyond the horizon several isles existed, to his east lay a seemingly endless chain of mountains, in those lands thousands of different clans roamed, some loosely associated with each other but none was united enough to stand in the way of Clan MacDonald.
To his son the king said: All the clans that ever opposed the our glorious clan were defeated and are now septs of our great clan, bound to us by something as great as blood members of our septs are allowed to keep their Tartans or wear the Tartans of Clan MacDonald .
This tradition has allowed our Clan to steadily grow to what we are now and will allow us to expend our borders, forcefully uniting the clans under the rule of the MacDonald and creating an even greater Kingdom for our people to thrive in.
Gather the septs, Clan MacDonald marches to the east, its time to subdue the MacKintoshes once and for all.
Orders:
Explore northwards with 10 Galleys and southwards with 10 Galleys, settle non-hostile lands.
Move eastwards and subdue those lands with 1,000 Spearmen, 1,000 Archers, 500 Horsemen.
Spend Budget Recruiting Highlanders
Wonder: The Tunes of War
Composition of Epic songs that inspire Militaristic ideals to the subjects of the Kingdom of the Isles and are played during battles to instill Bravery to our troops and fear to the enemy.
UU: Highlanders
Fierce and Fearless warriors from the Scottish Highlands Highlanders are exceptionally skilled at warfare in Mountains, Hills and Forests. They wear practically no armor and can move with incredible speed however their lack of armor renders them vulnerable to missiles
To his son the king said: All the clans that ever opposed the our glorious clan were defeated and are now septs of our great clan, bound to us by something as great as blood members of our septs are allowed to keep their Tartans or wear the Tartans of Clan MacDonald .
This tradition has allowed our Clan to steadily grow to what we are now and will allow us to expend our borders, forcefully uniting the clans under the rule of the MacDonald and creating an even greater Kingdom for our people to thrive in.
Gather the septs, Clan MacDonald marches to the east, its time to subdue the MacKintoshes once and for all.
Orders:
Explore northwards with 10 Galleys and southwards with 10 Galleys, settle non-hostile lands.
Move eastwards and subdue those lands with 1,000 Spearmen, 1,000 Archers, 500 Horsemen.
Spend Budget Recruiting Highlanders
Wonder: The Tunes of War
Composition of Epic songs that inspire Militaristic ideals to the subjects of the Kingdom of the Isles and are played during battles to instill Bravery to our troops and fear to the enemy.
UU: Highlanders
Fierce and Fearless warriors from the Scottish Highlands Highlanders are exceptionally skilled at warfare in Mountains, Hills and Forests. They wear practically no armor and can move with incredible speed however their lack of armor renders them vulnerable to missiles
Stormbringer
The Brick and The Rose
Jason, may I take Rhodes?
Jason The King
Deity
The player limit has been reached already...but okay, I guess you can join, but absolutely NOBODY else
erez87
Lord of Random
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Antigot
"We are strange people, we acknowledge that. We have never been like the people around us. Yes trying to assimilate with them we tried many times. Never succesfully. We were always and forever will be the Antigot. The last wars against the Germanians were hard, we did succeeded in moving away most of our people. We survived.
Why are we moving you may ask? It is all by the name of Rujarat. He is our god. God of creation and destrucion. God of life and death. God of order and chaos. He is who chooses our future paths. I am noting but a messanger of his words. I recieve his words, his hints, and must translate them to the language of our people. Than our king must follow whatever order he had recieved. We were told to wander the world after one of our most ancient leaders refused to listen to the god. He didn't listened and so the lands we oens lived in became a desert. A never ending desert. We had to leave those lands as we would surley die there. Rujarat took us on a jurney for countless of decades. Until we reached this strange city. Massilia. He have ordered to burn it into the ground, slaughter all it's citizens and on this ruins create a new capital for our people. The city of Amai. More of a village now, but one day our capital will restore it's ancient glory.
I am Mafita the 10th. Son of the great priests family of Suku. I, as well as all Mafita's before me, were named after the father of our family. Mafita the god voice. Some say Rujarat spoke right our of his body in human language for all to hear. Ones men became unpure. They ebgun to do as their free will commands he stopped talking in human language. He left this world and remained only in the priest mind. Since than our family, the Suku, must move the word of Rujarat to our leaders. The royal family of Sufu. (ooc:next story) They must do as he wish or else. All are afraid of Rujarat, but all give him his rightfull honor. He saved us from the desert he created. He saved us in my wars. Without him the germanians would have surely ruined us forever. And now i rest in my house. Maybe I will hear his voice... Oh there it comes.......... Oh great Rujarat! Father of all! What is your word?"
A voice was heard in the skies. Strange words he spoke. Long and high voices piked the skies as they became greenish. Than it all stopped. Not even a clowed apeared as the sun rised above the horizon into a new day.
"Yes master of all. Your words shall be taken to him now."
"We are strange people, we acknowledge that. We have never been like the people around us. Yes trying to assimilate with them we tried many times. Never succesfully. We were always and forever will be the Antigot. The last wars against the Germanians were hard, we did succeeded in moving away most of our people. We survived.
Why are we moving you may ask? It is all by the name of Rujarat. He is our god. God of creation and destrucion. God of life and death. God of order and chaos. He is who chooses our future paths. I am noting but a messanger of his words. I recieve his words, his hints, and must translate them to the language of our people. Than our king must follow whatever order he had recieved. We were told to wander the world after one of our most ancient leaders refused to listen to the god. He didn't listened and so the lands we oens lived in became a desert. A never ending desert. We had to leave those lands as we would surley die there. Rujarat took us on a jurney for countless of decades. Until we reached this strange city. Massilia. He have ordered to burn it into the ground, slaughter all it's citizens and on this ruins create a new capital for our people. The city of Amai. More of a village now, but one day our capital will restore it's ancient glory.
I am Mafita the 10th. Son of the great priests family of Suku. I, as well as all Mafita's before me, were named after the father of our family. Mafita the god voice. Some say Rujarat spoke right our of his body in human language for all to hear. Ones men became unpure. They ebgun to do as their free will commands he stopped talking in human language. He left this world and remained only in the priest mind. Since than our family, the Suku, must move the word of Rujarat to our leaders. The royal family of Sufu. (ooc:next story) They must do as he wish or else. All are afraid of Rujarat, but all give him his rightfull honor. He saved us from the desert he created. He saved us in my wars. Without him the germanians would have surely ruined us forever. And now i rest in my house. Maybe I will hear his voice... Oh there it comes.......... Oh great Rujarat! Father of all! What is your word?"
A voice was heard in the skies. Strange words he spoke. Long and high voices piked the skies as they became greenish. Than it all stopped. Not even a clowed apeared as the sun rised above the horizon into a new day.
"Yes master of all. Your words shall be taken to him now."
Stormbringer
The Brick and The Rose
Thank You Jason!
Rhodes
Leader: NPC
Government: Monarchy
Age: Bronze Age
Economy: Stable +3 [0/3]
Army: 1,000 Spearmen, 1,000 Archers, 500 Horsemen
Navy: 20 galleys
Confidence: Normal
Eduction: Idiotic
UU:
Notes:
Story and such today
Rhodes
Leader: NPC
Government: Monarchy
Age: Bronze Age
Economy: Stable +3 [0/3]
Army: 1,000 Spearmen, 1,000 Archers, 500 Horsemen
Navy: 20 galleys
Confidence: Normal
Eduction: Idiotic
UU:
Notes:
Story and such today
Princeps
More bombs than God
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The Tribes of lapland have united under the leadership of one chief; Chief Aslak. Under his leadership the confederation is becoming more centrailized and more effective 'official' government is replacing the tribal despotisms.
The small pastoral economy of this loose confederation is centered around in reindeers and the food and small surplus gained from them. There is no real farming and the forests have remained untouched by the semi-nomandic peoples. The cold winters and tough life style has created strong fighters and the lapland's very warlike male population does have it advantages and disadvantages; clan wars are common.
The laplandic tribes are exceptional smiths: they produce excellent metal objects, tools and weapons. The scandinavia is not known for it's horses and the laplandic tribes are bad horsemen compared to the steppe tribes or others.
The UU of Lapland:
Coldland Clansmen (little bit like highland clansmen
): The warriors of the lapland are strong and loyal, their tough life style has made them exceptional fighters and their metal making skills mean that they are armed with very high quality weapons. They can be often undisciplined and over-impentious.
Laplands orders: expand southwards, train 200 UU, and spend one eco-level for growth.
The small pastoral economy of this loose confederation is centered around in reindeers and the food and small surplus gained from them. There is no real farming and the forests have remained untouched by the semi-nomandic peoples. The cold winters and tough life style has created strong fighters and the lapland's very warlike male population does have it advantages and disadvantages; clan wars are common.
The laplandic tribes are exceptional smiths: they produce excellent metal objects, tools and weapons. The scandinavia is not known for it's horses and the laplandic tribes are bad horsemen compared to the steppe tribes or others.
The UU of Lapland:
Coldland Clansmen (little bit like highland clansmen
): The warriors of the lapland are strong and loyal, their tough life style has made them exceptional fighters and their metal making skills mean that they are armed with very high quality weapons. They can be often undisciplined and over-impentious.Laplands orders: expand southwards, train 200 UU, and spend one eco-level for growth.
actually; scratch that; start me off in Egypt:
Egypt
Leader: King Tut\Xen
Government: Divine Monarchy
Age: Bronze Age
Economy: Stable +3 [0/3]
Army: 1,000 Spearmen, 1,000 Archers, 500 Horsemen
Navy: 20 galleys
Confidence: Normal
Eduction: Idiotic
UU: War Chariot
Notes: center me in Waset (better knon by the Greek given name of Egyptian Thebes)
Egypt
Leader: King Tut\Xen
Government: Divine Monarchy
Age: Bronze Age
Economy: Stable +3 [0/3]
Army: 1,000 Spearmen, 1,000 Archers, 500 Horsemen
Navy: 20 galleys
Confidence: Normal
Eduction: Idiotic
UU: War Chariot
Notes: center me in Waset (better knon by the Greek given name of Egyptian Thebes)
Jason The King
Deity
eh, its not our fault if you can't handle a little competition, xen. You never know how good you are until you can conquer a region like the med. sea where there are a good number of competitors.
can i hande it? Yes.
do i want to? **** no. I play NES's because I want to ENJOY THE EXPERIENCE, not because i want to fight people who are dumb enough to start right beside me, whom by all accounts is an irritible bastard, particuraley in the med sea, when (and people never seem to understand this) Land is at a premium; mor eplayers in one area dopsent equal more land area (and in turn a stronger power base, and a longer lasting nation when invaded) it just equals more compittion war, and petty player alliances and intrigues, all of which are a promt pain in my ass, and that for the firsdt 10 turns at least, i'd rather do without.
do i want to? **** no. I play NES's because I want to ENJOY THE EXPERIENCE, not because i want to fight people who are dumb enough to start right beside me, whom by all accounts is an irritible bastard, particuraley in the med sea, when (and people never seem to understand this) Land is at a premium; mor eplayers in one area dopsent equal more land area (and in turn a stronger power base, and a longer lasting nation when invaded) it just equals more compittion war, and petty player alliances and intrigues, all of which are a promt pain in my ass, and that for the firsdt 10 turns at least, i'd rather do without.
Jason The King
Deity
No xen, it is funner with more people in one area so those alliances do spring up, and so you do have a chance to use more skills other then invading NPCs. You use diplomacy more, which makes the game much funner for everyone.
Anyways, it matters not.
Anyways, it matters not.
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