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    1. Frengo 9 yrs ago

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Current Wont be around today, too busy dying from this massive hang over. Sorry guys!
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This is asking for an RP in which the Southend-on-Sea furniture bots battle for control with the Korean casino bots, in an ultimate struggle that will destroy the world.
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Suddenly building some kind of wall doesn't seem like a bad idea. Vote Frengo 2016 for RPG President.
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Is it sad that I bought a 10yo Netbook from Ebay with the sole intent of using it just to write my RP posts?
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Sea Gorillas are not a "personal" issue, and affect the entirety of mankind. It's morons like you that prevent social and cultural progress.
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I'm writing for another NRP right now (been doing so on and off all day), but I wanted to go ahead and take the time to ask:

@Frengo @neogreggory Is the Scalethein Empire going to touch the shoreline in the 3rd century or nah?


Errrr, I think the third century will cover the war with Promethea, which may or may not end up with sea, but I'll have to consult with my main man Neo the Greggory.
@epicberet Well you certainly came at me with both guns loaded. Allow me to rephrase.

After the WESTERN Roman Empire fell, the world entered the Early Middle Ages. Basically, everyone got really angry about having regular baths, and some areas of Europe decided to do away with writing. Meanwhile, the Eastern Empire would continue to exist, and later act as a shield for the Catholic Church against Islam until aforementioned Catholic Church decided to sack Constantinople because DEUS VULT. Also I think the Emperors were freaky dudes too, like with the West, and spent more time banging chicks and painting than leading their peoples. Something to do with Themes? I think Themes were good, like regional warlords or something? Blah blah gabba gabba. Frengo's entire understanding of things summed up in some mush.

But my point I'm trying to make I guess, is that the decline of Rome was heralded by stagnation. Rome didn't really do much towards the end of its life, no great innovations or anything like that - or so I understand. When it perished, I think Europe just lost a great administrative power?

In our world, our nations are only going UP! So they're keeping that administrative advantage, along with their consistent rise of technological innovation and social progress.
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Sounds fine to me.

I personally read everything I can in detail because I love this style of writing. History books are my fetish, yo.

...Wait, what? I didn't say that.


Yeah it's not that I don't enjoy the style or reading it - indeed, back in my day, Nation Rps (called Diplomacy Rps then) were very much written in this format - it's just that after reading a few posts in a row, I'm left confused over what happened and to who. It's not really a problem, because I know the general gists of a nation's progress; however, I don't want to be shot down later on because I missed some piece of really important information and failed to act against it.

Also as GM, there's the added pressure of ensuring everyone is staying in line with the rules, which sometimes results in me simply scanning posts for any infractions as opposed to the quality of their contents - which stripped the fun from things.

If we all just take an equal responsibility over policing things (with me playing the role of the executioner's axe), then I can relax a little and enjoy things more. That's the idea anyway.
I'm grateful that no one said anything about my unnecessary length on cultural history. I think I've gotten enough of a feel for it to make it brief from now on without cutting it out entirely.


I'm going to be totally honest, I glanced over it. In fact, let me address a quickly emerging issue:

Once again, I underestimated something. This time, it was not the turn's fluidity, but rather, the abundance of information that is being churned out by such enthusiastic and imaginative brains.

Ya see, I'm just one Frengo, with a job, a Mrs, some guineapigs and a house. In short, I've kind of got a life going on outside the Guild.

What this means is, I can't comb over these posts and retain the knowledge effectively; even now, and as Shorticus and ZB could probably vouch for, I'm starting to confuse who has done what. For all I know, one of you has developed a nuclear weapon - honestly, you go read through 12,000 words, all written by different people about different things, and try to keep it all in your noodle!

And so, I'm going to have to ask for us to band together in the policing of things. I know I'm the GM, but I'm also a player, and alas the RP is on too much of a grand scale for working adult to properly govern effectively. My fault, because I should have seen this coming, but hey ho, here we are!

So here's what we'll need to do:

Keep an eye on each other, or more specifically, those you are interacting with. If they do something that concerns you, or even all of us, then make the effort to draw my attention to it. If we all have each other's backs, then no one will inadvertently build a space ship and fly to the moon whilst everyone else is trying to work out what the Hell the moon even is.

Sorry it's come to this, but like I say, It's become a matter of human limitations for me personally lol.

We all cool with this?
Hey Frengo, can you remind us what general period in human technological/political history you wanted us to end up in? As I read your description, we should be ending up in the general area of what various civilizations in the world looked like around the fall of the Roman Empire. Is that a little later than you had imagined?


Well all races are different, so it's impossible for me to specify in exact end-state. As prescribed by the introduction to the Ancient Era, races may not use gun powder or anything stronger than iron in mass, as these materials will be in their infancy. Furthermore, no significant worldly inventions that occurred after 400 A.D, may be developed.

Note that the fall of the Roman Empire started a dark age, where the triumph of Christianity over antiquity would forestall human progress for a long period of time (thanks Jesus!). However, in our time line, the Late Ancient Era will be on the threshold of an Exploration Age, where technology is set to drive into medieval-times. Indeed, I envision some of our actual character posts will be concerned with those who first voyaged across the great seas to a new land.



Captain Vakelb Vilreth, Bridge

"Understood Admiral, we'll be there momentarily," Vakelb said, cracking a stiff salute at the holocoms. The wavy image of Admiral Garm Bel Iblis merely nodded in response, and then he was gone. The Admiral did not like Vakelb, did not trust him; indeed, the Captain was in little doubt that the Republic was scraping the barrel, if it needed the Honour Bound to jump so quickly into the fight.

Vakelb pulled himself from the captain's chair that sat central to the spherically shaped bridge; his knees ached as he stood straight, and the weariness of old-age was ever present. Dozens of petty-officers stood rigidly at attention by their stations - all of them were Neimodian, and they represented the cream of the crop, as far as his own peoples were concerned. There were no droids on his bridge, no mercenaries or hired labour - no sir. They awaited his instructions, though they'd all heard his exchange with the admiral; yet it was the Captain's formal duty to give a speech to his bridge staff prior to a fleet muster, at least that's what he had learned from the Chronicles of Ackbar.

"Men and women of the Republic, Neimodians, my flesh and blood," he began to address them, his hands clasped tightly behind his back. "24 hours ago, the Hosnian System went dark, as you are all mostly aware; initial reports have confirmed that the entire system was wiped out by a new Remnant weapon the likes we never thought possible."

A few gasps escaped the crew, and a commotion broke out as they mumbled to each other about the massive loss of life - and exchanged concerns for relatives who would have been in the area. The Captain silenced them with the raise of a hand, and they snapped back to attention.

"It is with this in mind, that the Honour Bound is being mustered into a fleet. We will be heading to the border regions, bearing coordinates 4353.536.253 to rendezvous with the other ships. From there, we shall embark upon a counter-offensive, and we will bring these murderers to heel," Vakelb continued, as he started to walk forwards, mingling with his crew. His old eyes appraised them, weighed them, and the crew felt the weight of such a gaze heavily. "This is not a drill. This is not a simulation, nor a training run. People will die in the coming days. We will lose many friends, we will lose those we consider family; alas, this is the truth of war.

Alas, if we were to do nothing, then more systems will fall, billions will die. Indeed, it is ironic that the might of the Neimodian navy, as small as we may be, is called to defend those our fathers would have wished destroyed. Yet, let us not forget the oaths we have taken to the Republic, and let us not forget that we are honour bound to see this mission through to its completion."

The Captain's voice fell silent, and he marched back to his chair and carefully lowered himself into it. "Report."

At the mention of his request, the bridge staff broke out into a noisy buzz of anxiety. They hurried this way and that, frantically hitting away at keyboards, voicing numbers to each other and racing to reach their conclusions.

"Stardrive is it 85% efficiency sir!"

"Droid Battle Comms is fully operational, all software is installed and we're seeing no conflicts!"

"Droid Fighter Comms is on standby, all drones are ready for battle."

"Engineering is green, Captain!"

"Coordinates are locked, awaiting your command sir!"

Captain Vakelb nodded, but kept a smile from his otherwise stern face. His men and women were as green as they came, but they were eager to please - he was sure the Honour Bound would make an ample sacrifice on the alter of freedom. "Initiate Hyperdrive," he said abruptly.




The Honour Bound passed from hyperspace, entering into proximity with its charge - the Viscount Star Defender: Independence. The observation screens displayed the ship as it was actively preparing for war; X-Wing squadrons prowled around the fringes of its profile, whilst larger transport ships flurried to and thro in a hive of activity.

"Hail them," Vakleb said. A light went green on the holocomms desk in front of his chair, and though no image revealed itself - and wouldn't until the other ship accepted the call - he decided to speak at once. "This is Captain Vakelb Vilreth of the Honour Bound. We are at 98% in overall efficiency and integrity, and are ready to receive orders."

@Frengo
I was wondering if I could another race in my nation, who haven't been encountered yet but will be absorbed into my civilization when further expansion comes towards the north.


Sorry for the late reply, but yup that'll be fine.

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Danke.

EDIT: Well, I think something screw up with that first quote. Oh well.

EDIT 2: Hey, @Frengo what was the extent of the Promethean Empire, exactly? I was planning on having some small outposts to the southwest of Yossod. The remnants of the Empire's attempts at conquering Yossod, and I was wondering if that was cool.


The empire spanned the continent at one point - although it did not cover it like a blanket, more like a web. The Promethean Empire of the 2nd Century has been reduced to three cities, and is only going to get smaller from there. Plagues are bitches.

However, it's perfectly possible that some successor states - be they pure Promethean or half-raced bastards - have arisen in places. Although, any pure Promethean enclaves will likely facing the same problems as their mother Empire.

@Shorticus

Nearly a century later, the petty merman got their revenge. :P They raided a coast and got killed 5 men. Got the hell out of there before the women came back tho.
It's up to you if you wanna start a war or not?

@Frengo

A lot is going on in my life right now, so in the event that I disappear off the face of the planet and don't reply to this, feel free to do what you like with the Soun'yei.


Well, we'll see how everything goes.

Bleh, hey @Frengo I decided to just finish my post. So if there's a problem with there being some Promethean remnants I'll go in and change it no problem. And I really don't mean for my posts to be so long; I just kind of get caught up in describing what's going on.


Rock on bro!

Also: @Frengo How big is that strip of land by Zaqir that separates the two seas? The strip of land that Zaqir sits on? I was wondering if it'd be feasible as a great undertaking before these 500 years are over for Zaqir to dig a canal through there, something like an ancient version of the modern Panama Canal.


*Inspects map* I dunno, like a hundred miles? If you want to dig a giant canal in a feat of miraculous innovative engineering, then I'm okay with it because your peoples aren't really the concern of the KOBOLD AND DWARF DEATH MACHINE, how every - it might concern others, who may well feel the canal to be heinous by its very nature.

So let's call a people's tribunal:

How does everyone feel about what Shorticus is suggesting? I'm looking for a general consensus one way or the other.
Oh dear, it looks like I now have quite the neighbour to the south.

EDIT: And I'll get a post up later; I was busy working over my friend's house today.

EDIT 2: And how the bloody hell do you get your text bigger? I don't see it listed in the formatting cheatsheet.


You mean like

this?


Headers bro, from 1 to 3. [h1 ] blah blah [/ h1]


100 - 200 A.E, Rise of an Empire


Uthein prospered under the tyrannical yet stable reign of Hodgrar Greymane.

His word was law, and dissent was met with the head of a bronze axe in most cases; the emerging Priestdom of the Mountain God threatened him only briefly during the year 107 A.E. In response to the Preists' rising influence with the common folk, King Greymane simply outlawed them and their practice. Hundreds of arrests and subsequent executions took place in short order, sparking a period of riots that were likewise met with further bloodshed.

However by 109 A.E, the Preistdom had been driven from the streets of Uthein, though continued a meagre existence in every back alley of every street and in every cellar of every hovel. The Crown stood uncontested, and thus the first King of Uthein was free to carry on his rule without intereferene from domestic entities.

The army was Greymane's strength, and into the army he poured the Kingdom's coffers. Bronze production peaked during this period, and weapon-craft soon replaced the peoples' passions for art. It is estimated that by 115 A.E, Uthein had a standing army of over ten thousand Dwarves, with enough bronze to supply them with simple body armour and an array of weapons.

120 A.E saw a Promethean incursion into the strip of grassland land that the Dwarves taken from them decades previous; the Prometheans had no real intention of drawing themselves into a protracted conflict however, and they removed themselves before Uthein amassed an army to evict them. However for the years that followed, minor skirmishes would periodically erupt between the two races and the grasslands would not see peace again until the dawn of the third century.

King Hodgrar Greymane's death in 145 A.E saw a rapid change in the Kingdom's foreign and domestic policies, with the ascension of Crown Prince Danak Greymane. Danak was said to be an educated and gentle Dwarf in his junior years, and at the age of 25, the crown of the Kingdom weighed heavily on his head. Hodgrar's former generals and trusted advisers each took their turn in twisting Danak's will to their own, but he was wise enough to see through most of it. He dismissed them all, one by one, until in 150 A.E his was the only voice in the Kingdom's business.

Over the next ten years, King Danak Greymane would repeal much of his father's brutal - yet perhaps necessary - actions. The Preistdom of the Mountain God was lifted from persecution, after Danak sought assurances that there would be no organised resistance to his rule. Churches found their beginnings here, and were regulated by state-owned Bishops. Religious scriptures were controversially modified during this period, to better suit the running of the Kingdom by a single man.

King Danak Greymane also expanded Uthein's primitive mining operations. Zinc and copper mines were established in the immediate bounds of Uthein, and existing facilities received investment from the Crown. Uthein's army was restructured at this time, and reduced in size in an effort to mitigate the burden it was placing on the economy.

Perhaps King Danak Greymane's most famous contribution to our history however, was his introduction of the Coin - a method of payment and of measuring wealth, that would come to slowly replace the age-old bartering system that had existed since the Prometheans occupied the region. These coins were initially made from bronze.

In 160 A.E, Danak's eldest son, Rokdar, petetioned his father to launch an expedition northwards. The Crown Prince's aims were to locate further ore stock piles, and to establish settlements away from the areas that the Kingdom contested with the Prometheans. The King conceded to his son's wishes, and so Rokdar went forth with a few thousand of his kin.

Between 160 and 180 A.E, Uthein underwent a massive territorial expansion as Rokdar's expedition claimed large swathes of the continent's central mountains. Dozens of mines were established, and with them, settlements. The success of this expedition flooded Uthein with an abundance of bronze, and also included a significant haul of silver. The people of Uthein prospered, and wealth flowed abundantly through the Kingdom from north to south.

In 182 A.E, Rokdar's settlers came into contact with the Kobolds of Scale Home. The creatures were an unfamiliar and somewhat frightful sight to the Dwarves, and hostilities broke out almost immediately. Border raids were conducted on both sides, often with little prisoners left alive to tell the tales of what had happened.

Before outright war could befall the two nations, Rokdar intervened in matters personally, and approached then nearest Kobold settlement under a flag of truce. Though he struggled to understand his northern neighbours, he was able to communicate his regret for the recent hostilities, and established a mutual non-aggression pact with the Kobolds.

On hearing of Rokdar's unsanctioned diplomatic mission, King Greymane ordered his son home, and started to plan for an invasion of Scale Home. Fortunately, Rokdar was able to appeal to his father's softer side, and talked him down from waging war with a peoples that had shown no wish to do the same. Instead, Rokdar was appointed as Ambassador to Scale Home, and entrusted with a mission to learn of the Kobolds, and to strengthen trade ties between the two Kingdoms.

During 180-90, Uthein shipped tonnes of ores to Scale Home, in return for badly needed food stocks that Rokdar's expansion had depleted. Small groups of Dwarven smiths, though primitive in their methods, made their way to Scale Home to teach the Kobolds of how to fashion bronze into all kinds of wares; however, King Greymane stopped short in allowing for the Kobolds to be taught how to craft bronze in the first place.

In the Summer of 191, disaster befell Uthein in the form of a Promethean invasion. By now, Tall Ape Grishartd Gritig had asended to power over the Promethean Empire. He was as blood thirsty as they come, and fiercely proud of his peoples' past - almost deludedly so. He saw the Dwarven conquests that had taken place a century ago as an affront to Promethea, and thanks to a brief lull in the Plague, now had the men he needed to put together a War Host.

The invasion was swift, and the Dwarves were crushed in the grasslands; the Prometheans poured into the mountains, and despite all the tactical advantages afforded to the Dwarves, they proved almost impossible to stop. King Greymane marched forth with his army of bronze-clad warriors, five thousand in all, and met Gritig in battle before the gates of Uthein.

King Greymane was slaughtered, along with his army, and the Prometheans burned Uthein to the ground. All of the mines and other settlements in the immediate area were likewise obliterated, and every Dwarf man, woman and child were slaughtered to the last.

Crown Prince Rokdar arrived a week after the fall of Uthein with his own army of some ten-thousand citizen soldiers, who carried whatever they could. Rokdar clashed with Gritig sixty miles north of Uthein, and though the Dwarves suffered appalling losses, they successfully forced the Prometheans to halt their advance until the following summer.

During the lull in fighting, Rokdar ascended to the throne-in-exile, and approached the Kobolds for assistance. In a private meeting with the Kobold Queen, he secured military assistance in return for a formal oath of fealty from the Dwarven King, and his peoples, to the Kobolds.

Over the course of the autumn and winter of 191 A.E, the Dwarves went about arming their new allies the best they could. The two races merged in the drill yards, exchanging tactics and ideas, and striving to fight as a coherent army despite their physical differences. By the Spring of 192 A.E, the Alliance of the Mountains (as it was known), was ready to avenge the death of Rokdar's father.

The Kobold-Dwarf Host marched south, where they were met with token resistance. Promethean settlements and mining outposts were systematically dismantled and their occupants usually slaughtered by overzealous Dwarves. Eventually, the host came upon the ruins of Uthein, where they found themselves staring at Gritig's renewed invasion force.

Ten thousand Dwarves, side by side with ten thousand Kobolds, crashed into the Prometheans. The Ape-People fought with their characteristic ferocity, and inflicted heavy casualties on the Alliance of the Mountains - however, once again, numbers won the day. The Prometheans were driven back, having sustained losses they could ill afford, and Gritig was forced to abandon his campaign. He fled back to Promethea to raise another army, leaving the destroyed Dwarf homeland in his wake.

After retaking Uthein, King Rokdar Greymane met with the Kobold Queen to swear his peoples' eternal allegiance. However, the Queen refused, stating that as the Dwarves and Kobolds had fought and died together as equals, then equals they would be in life. The King agreed with her sentiment, and the Kingdom of Uthein merged with Scale Home to forge the world's second empire.

The Empire of Scalethein arose from the ashes of Uthein, and her plentiful warriors now looked southwards, where an Ape King agonized over the end of both his reign and his peoples.




Major Events of Uthein - 2nd Century


Cultural: During this century, organised religion was first outlawed, but later legalised. The Priestdom of the Mountain God was heavily interfered with by the state, however, with many of its scriptures modified to better reflect the obeying of a King.

Technological: Bronze weapons and armour received special attention during this century, although no ground breaking innovations were made. Mining operations were invested in quite heavily, and saw large expansion; however, the method of extracting ore from the ground remains crude and little innovation has taken place.

Military: The Kingdom held a standing army for much of this century, until it was destroyed by the Promethean invasion of 192 A.E. After this time, a citizens-army reminiscent of the 1st century was employed.

Uthein was sacked by a Promethean invasion, prompting the Dwarves and Kobolds to form the Alliance of the Mountains - a military pact aimed at driving the Prometheans out of Dwarven heartland.

Following the establishment of the Scalethein Empire, Uthein's citizen-soldiers have merged with the armies of Scale Home.

Diplomacy Summary:

Uthein came into contact with the Kobolds, and despite initial hostilities found common diplomatic ground.

Uthein shipped tonnes of ore to Scale Home in return for food.

After the Alliance victory at Uthein, the Kingdom merged with Scale Home to create the Scalethein Empire.

Government Changes:

The Kingship remained in place until 192 A.E, where it was replaced by the Diarchy of the Scalethein Empire. (To be explored further in the Third Century).

Territorial Expansion:



The Scalethein Empire by Spring 192 A.E (Barring concessions from Neogreggory)

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You could've gone with Despot or Tyrant, both of which didn't start out with negative connotations. :D Though with the Prometheans being sort of Germanic language-wise you could just call your rulers Kings, since I believe the word King has it's origins in the early Germanic languages.

EDIT: Even if it'd be a bit boring.


Meh I went with King for my Dwarves. I thought about making a new word, but I figured it would be easier to use King - because then everyone knows what I'm talking about. Not saying that was the right way to go with it, but it suited my logic.
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