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There will be only a few things you need to know and that I will tell
1. I am a guy
2. why are you interested in who I am?
3. it can be very easy to make a friendship but you need to learn how to handle someone with Asperger a spectrum of autism plus several mental issues.
4. and also I am a bit of a quiet guy sometimes Specialy after a while but if you manage to catch my attention I can be very close and talkative sometimes.

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The Birth of El’zadir and The Birth of Civilization


From the darkness of early primitive minds the world was dark and fearful. At first they broke stones to make spears and with it progress began. With the spreading of the races it became strong their chants as a call seemed to echo around the world. A collective echo calling for order, security, unity, prosperity and many other calls. As their calls began to collect divine energy seemed to dance around it, converging in the night as flames harvested from thunderstorms, illuminated tribes scattered in the dark. The divine power followed a will, a path straight into a desert; they soon all collided into the floor and the will of thousands of living beings coalesced in the dark as the winds blew the sand into a dust devil. But soon the energy faded as the sands settled again; it seemed like nothing had come until the sand shifted and an arm obsidian skinned as the dark sky lifted up, from the sands seeking air from below attempting to grasp like it just learned to move and grab. Lifting from the sands and falling off a pristine and beautiful body was a woman obsidian skinned. Silver haired and red eyes like star rubies as the sand cleared off her not being able to hold it self she took a breath, her first breath. As she turned around seeing the world around her godly vision could see far and wide. As she felt the cold wind in her lungs she lifted herself from the sand looking around seeing the arid land and the great lake in front of her. Standing up she looked up to the starry sky as winds shook her long straight hair. Her long pointy ears twitched the small amounts of sand in then twitching to hear every detail.

As she stood looking at the stars she felt a pull. A duty to complete, a clock could be heard beginning to tic and tack. As she wandered near the lake she could see a fire of a tribe looking from afar she could see the goblins in the land. The local tribe was just controlling a fire from a thunderstorm. They had stone tools and attempted to hunt the small animals in the area. The recent hunt wasn’t good as they tended the flame as one kept watch. The watch soon grabbed the stone spear pointing at the tall figure of 6 meters approaching from the dark. Once the light El’zadir dropped a large alligator as the tribe stared at her she soon said in their tongue. “ka iona ar eareio ni zas?” (So are we eating or no?) The group for some reason trusted her almost like something she radiated as she sat down; the others seemed to increase their trust on her after some light hearted talks. The arid lands around from the great lake to here would be changed a lot. As under the hand of civilizations things would begin to change.

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From her mind she had a drive her domain called for her to act. Even if she was a goddess her domain talked louder than her and so she began to act. She soon began to teach the tribe and neighboring clans how to manage and make fire. From the flames spreading through the many tribes across the region she labored for months and years. After a time as well she soon began fostering a level of cooperation between the tribes seeking to unite them in bigger and bigger groups around areas of interest. Either with large fertility or resources to bear for the future. Even as she labored, many of them saw her in awe, a woman rising and bringing many together in unity from nowhere. Solely focused on said goal, a goal that was just beginning she would tell many of them.

As time went on and years built upon with the stone tools they had she teached and guided them how to use their primitive tools to chop wood and stone in other workings they had. From pottery, carpentry, and stone working with tools. Used in the expanding of their tribes from simple huts into complex buildings guided by her will even from a distance. With time passing a new society began to arise.

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From the early starts of stone and wood, El would guide and teach many of the tribes into farming and agriculture. From planting plants to grow into wheat, barley, fruits and vegetables to be eaten. But at the same time how to plant trees and watch them grow over long months. The lands were arid and desert meaning trees were rare to use this gift, the many tribes began to grow in the back of agriculture into small towns and some into cities. From there she would then use those more available to search minerals in the land. From the dirt many would come to know how to use copper as a better metal to use as a tool instead of the always breaking stone or scarcity of wood.

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As the cities would develop over time she would teach and guide many of the goblins into learning construction from not just houses but larger structures. From buildings meant to house many, to large edifications. Architecture that although very simplistic and even brutalistic in places would be allowed to grow past many generations into complexity. At the same time statues would be erected of El by the people she teached as respect and tribute for her gifts to them. From small towns they would grow into cities with many residents over the years that would pass and many still paid respect to who they would call the builder, even praise she cared not for or seemed to not acknowledge with only a smile.

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Soon she stood in the rooms of many leaders as the tribes grew large and fat that many systems of old could not sustain. So she helped the elders, clan leaders, chieftains and many others advised and guided them on how to rule. Setting up laws in accordance with each city's needs, what not to do, what to take, what should be a punishment to those that break said laws. Some of the divine, some of man at the same time she would set up those who would rule. Some would rule by councils, others would rule as kings and queens and as such the last of her gifts would be given in the last city she would meet putting a crown in a goblins head to the jubilation of a crown. She stared overlooking the horizon. She felt the pull again move forward and do it again and so she readied to do it. Grabbing only a staff and a cloth to cover her groin she would march in work.

Walking through the desert dunes she would stop for a moment. Thinking for a few moments she looked back through a city she passed through goblins fought in the distance on a battlefield, copper weapons and blood spilled for rivalries or slits some out of confusion as their goddess continued their work. Others out of greed she looked on and sighed such as the burden of civilization for war is one of its thorns, the bloodier it will become. Walking through the sand dunes leaving the lands of the Saleve’nios as the lands called themselves. she pondered why she did that, why not explore the world first? Why begin all with the duty she was born for? she pondered long as she wandered before saying. “This is my duty, this is the duty of a god… to serve their domain to work till the end…” She walked forward thinking soon enough “This is who i am…” She stopped for a moment thinking as the words lingered in her after the sun set and rose again she continued wandering.





Bless you my man






Primordial of civilization, The Queen Mother of Civilization, Architect of Nations, Mother of Races, Queen of the first kingdoms, The First mother, The Lady of wisdom, The First Queen, The Builder, and The Mistress of People’s.



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cool... i will now have to wait you guys to press the big bang button. and also make life and sapient life.






Primordial of civilization, The Queen Mother of Civilization, Architect of Nations, Mother of Races, Queen of the first kingdoms, The First mother, The Lady of wisdom, The First Queen, The Builder, and The Mistress of People’s.



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Is it alright if I post a wip?


There is no issues last i checked and hello there cumpadre.
Round 2 why not? they say, well round 2 for me.

A woman in a changing world

Akrópoli, former capital of Narzenen





Theodora slept, her hair brown and fair skin, marked by scars and sweated by her tormented mind as her eyes were closed, shaking as nightmares haunted her. She soon snapped herself awake breathing heavily looking around, scared, afraid and fearful. Before realizing she was in her quite claustrophobic room. Panting fast as her breaths were hard her face returned to a blank monotone expression lacking emotions as a way to hide her pain as her respiration calmed down. Looking at a clock beside her it was 4 am in Akrópoli, her homeworld, the world she once was destined to be one of its rulers before having to hide. Falling into the pillow she looked at the metal roof she now hid like a rat in her own homeworld for being one of the ex-rulers of her world and republic. At Least that's what they called her but a 5 year old child, an ex-ruler of an entire empire, she never understood why she was a target either way her eyes went to sleep again.

The sun was high in the morning as she walked down the streets she could see flags of the Congress flying high trying to emphasize a sense of shared patriotism of nations. She didn’t care looking around she was worried if people cared but by how people still carried on without change. It seemed like less of a worry by the day compared to when she had to hide in the countryside, walking through the city, after leaving the small apartment she used to hide she still needed a job but for the moment she needed some sleep pills again. Checking her pockets, her cash was going low, she chuckled to herself thinking how for a revolution that aims for a classless society, they still used money entering the pharmacy, she looked around the cleanliness of the stores always felt odd for her or it was the smell of medicine that felt odd. It was something from childhood grabbing pills and putting in a counter she sighed looking at the counter girl who said. “Slept bad?” “Ye a bit…” Theodora replied nervously after checking some cash, the woman said. “Oh no need ah medicine is free.” “It is?” Theodora asked. “well yes… if people who seem to suffer from the revolutionary wars gain for free you seem to have lived through it.” The cashier said. “That was 20 years ago. Any kid by then is grown up…” Theodora replied “and you lived through it didn’t you?” The woman replied with a smile, Theodra was nervous, maybe it was a test to know if she was a survivor or something. She pushed back some of the paranoia. “ye… just tried living when the planet was besieged and well...” She sighed at the response the woman gave a nod saying. “It needs a register to grab for free but feel free…” The cashier said pushing the package front Theodora just gave a gentle nod with a light smile saying. “thank you…” Walking back home she mentally took note of the situation where she had to go after having buyed the tickets for outer worlds transportation. It was no longer safer to be in her homeworld thinking things would die down was a stupid mistake.

Walking back home she stopped seeing guards entering her apartment block she stared emotionless before turning back thinking. “Fuck… Fuck… Fuck… Fuck…” She walked grabbing through her things she had some money and stuff thinking. “Great plan B… seems like the cover has been blown, time to go to the space dock earlier than i hoped.” She searched through a small bag seeing her ticket for off world made she and her guardian worked to get this one even as they were being hunted but she kept it for it to be used recently. “Excuse me lady” She heard not turning around she opened a small mirror to check behind while pretending to not notice. Looking at it the guard seemed to be walking towards her, a man in his 40’s with dark hair and his clothes were of the red guard. Closing the mirror she continued walking forward with the guard saying. “Miss… Miss!” She heard before turning around with a pepper spray pressing spraying his eyes. As he screamed in agony she soon took flight seeing other guards behind him. Running through the streets warning whistles were blown to confused people she knew she probably called attention to other folks and with it the police. “Cover blown time to dip.” She thought running through the streets before taking a walk into an alleyway as she rushed towards it making sharp turns she looked back seeing they still were after her but having difficulty. “I studied this place… I know the passages.” She thought of continuing the run after a moment she found herself in the escape area opening a sewer hole. She quickly held herself at the entrance closing it so she wasn’t followed and once closed she jumped down landing on sewage. She groaned and sighed walking through the sewage saying. “Once in a new world I wanna be at peace.”

A long time of traveling through the city, she arrived at the space docks with the sound of rain walking through it without an umbrella , she sighed. “Should have grabbed an umbrella” She said, soon searching through her small bag seeing the passage. It was a metal ticket with a glass inner hologram pressing it. She saw the words “Section 13 passage used for any ship available.” Walking through the station she entered the passenger port she saw the guards and immediately sighed in worry. heading to a bathroom entering it was empty she looked herself in the mirror looking worried she took deep breaths one of the few things her guardian teached her on how to calm down once relaxed she looked better except for the wet hair and clothes. She shook her head pressing the dry hands air to use but also grabbing some paper towels. After drying the best she could she walked through the section looking at the guards by the corner of her eye with worry. The word might have already gotten here she wondered but she had to hurry arriving close to section 13 she could see a ship in standby people already docking she sighed in relief. Looking back she soon froze in place seeing members of the red guard turning back forward. She took deep breaths calming down and after a moment she was relaxed walking towards the docking bay. Standing in line for her turn she tried to look calm while looking to the side seeing the members of the guard seemed busy checking other stations. As her time approached a man checked tickets saying. “hello… Do you have your passage?” Theodora looked at her pockets before pulling up and giving to him looking a bit nervous he gave a nod grabbing check he then said. “For any time to enter… quite odd you chose a flight to the outer parts of the republic.” Theodora thought for a moment before saying. “Going to visit someone wanted to make sure I had flexibility in time.” The man looked confused for a moment and then said. “Bags or anything besides what is in your pockets?” She looked to the side for a moment. The guard was far but the situation seemed suspicious a bit she soon said. “I have an uncle near the end of the journey in the ticket.” taking a look again she worried the words were for Nova Prospero, a planet in the outer system population was low but existed as he looked he gave a nod to her putting the glass ticket into a receptacle. She gave a nod walking forward looking back she could see the red guard was still far worried about the departure if it was never gonna happen. Walking inside the ship the low hum of steam from pipes at the entrance was a bit nervous as she took a seat for departure. She was nervous moving her leg lightly nervously hearing around she could hear someone say. “The elections are coming soon aren’t they?” “yes and they say it's a bit competitive. The Vanguardists are trying to win at all costs. Same for the SMP, both are fighting for a majority or a triarch…” “I honestly don’t care if elections are always boring.” Theodora looked nervous but soon relaxed as the ship began to take off leaning back on her chair she relaxed thinking. “Thank the gods… a free republic they claim… Well this is the freedom they wanted… where I have to run…” her eyes closed and she viewed again the day the bloody harvest the deaths of thousands of nobles. Her mother and father and family all in a single day on that cursed day when she was young and even then they didn’t let her be. Opening her eyes she sighed thinking she wouldn’t sleep well on the voyage. What is a democracy where certain beliefs are restricted nothing more than a shame she thought.
Issue is Calradia Lore that might stand in the way, don't know much about it besides that Batania becames forest bandits before dying. Unfortunetly idk much about the formation of the original factions of warband so...
Noble houses RP or clans as Mount and bladed bannerlord calls then, is literaly game of thrones its fine by my view NRP in general can range a lot.
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