Hyperdrive

~Of Flames and Fantasy~

The Pacific Protectorate

XX / XX / XXXX

It has been six months since we've arrived, and I've yet to get a good night's sleep. Its funny how the soothing breeze of the sea and the calm swaying of trees unsettle me, compared to the desolate chimes of the air and desperate wailings back on Earth. It still feels surreal; phantasmal even, that the images I've seen only in my tablet growing up, are now what comprises the scenery that I wake up to each day. If only Lyla was still alive to see it.

To be honest, I'm still not sold to the idea of writing this diary, but Thaddeus insists I do it. "For the sake of human sanity and history!" he said. I'm sure this is just one of his experiments, or one of his ways to get back to me after he lost that bet. Though I may not be onboard with the whole idea, I do find solace that I can share my thoughts without the fear of judgement. I just have to make sure I hide this well from Thaddeus.

Tomorrow's a big day for the R&D department, they've apparently found new flora that are safe to consume for us "Earth-worlders". They've planned on cultivating them on Isle 4 once they've finished running all of the tests. I'm happy that hope for us to rebuild glimmers each passing day. The road is long, but we're getting there.

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Protectorate Records

User: Franz Thorsten
Designation: Chief Director

Terminal Logs[ 1 ][ 2 ]

<<< Go back to Entry 1.5 (Protectorate Directives)

[2.1] New World - Month 0
- Resupplied in Singapore. All ammunition reserved for the supposed assault operation on Perth's oil platform was loaded into The Pearl. Protectorate bases will reduce to 25% of their original manpower as all personnel will be funneled to the port in Manila for their eventual trip to the New World. All Protectorate subjects are given full autonomy; expecting raider groups to take hold of these territories after three months.
- Forward Fleet: The Pearl, 2 Transport Ships, 4 Fishing Ships
_{Entry submitted by: F. Thorsten (04/23/XXXX)}

[2.2] New World - Month 1
- Arrival was met with unfavorable weather. Fleet ventured northeast as a mysterious fog blockaded the southern seas. Fleet made land on an island in the middle of a bay; crew called it New Manila, and established foundations for a temporary HQ. Architects and engineers were given the order to map out plans for a permanent base setup.
- Island turned out to be settled by a local population of "humans". These humans are technologically inferior and doesn't speak any of our known language, but seems to have the speech patterns with ours. Communication and relations are being established while forward patrols map out the surrounding area.
_{Entry submitted by: F. Thorsten (05/29/XXXX)}

[2.3] New World - Month 2
- Protectorate made hostile contact. Patrols returning to the island were followed by a collection humanoid species affiliating themselves the "Dominion". Attempts to de-escalate the situation failed as one of the crew in the wooden ships fired an arrow that struck window of the patrol boat. Carrier guns were given clearance to fire, sinking five ships while letting the sixth escape, only to be followed. Sentinel squads were left on the island to protect the natives and the base, while The Pearl followed the escaping ship to port.
- The Pearl arrived on a port city south of the island. The settlement appeared rich and well fortified - in medieval standards. As soon as the carrier positioned to blockade the port, wooden ships were sent counterattack. This effort failed as Directress Guevarra sent out the Apaches to respond. Ships were neutralized in less than ten minutes, while the port city was blockaded.
- [REDACTED] and [REDACTED] team were covertly sent to the city to do recon and sabotage. Efforts were highly successful as the enemy barracks and armory were destroyed. Strange rock formations that appeared humanoid were seen entering the city while extracting the covert forces.
- Dominion casualties numbered into hundreds after another attempt to drive the carrier out of the bay ended with Protectorate forces laying fire on a Dominion fleet carrying military forces for boarding purposes.
_{Entry submitted by: F. Thorsten (06/30/XXXX)}

[2.4] New World - Month 3
- Protectorate establishes a foothold in the city, securing a compound near the commercial sector of the city. Construction teams were sent to fortify the position while being escorted by six sentinel fire teams. Armor support were transported as well in response to the arrival of sizeable military forces entering the city.
- Breakthrough in communication is achieved after learning the advanced native speech from the native human settlers in New Manila. This led to a ceasefire between Dominion and Protectorate forces.
- Both parties sign the "Protectorate Accord" - an agreement that lifts the blockade of the port city, cessation of armed encounters, and grants the safety and freedom of Protectorate forces in Dominion territory. Captured territory will remain in Protectorate control, in exchange for a monthly portion of the Protectorate's yield in fishing.
_{Entry submitted by: F. Thorsten (07/29/XXXX)}

[2.5] New World - Month 4
- Access to purified water and better cooking methods garnered the favor of the local human population. Some expressed to "follow" the Protectorate, but are kept in an arms length, until their language is understood better.
- Six striders were sent on missions in the mainland to map out the surrounding area, along with some locals serving as guides.
- Educators in the Protectorate's ranks expressed their intent on teaching some of the locals basic education, to help improve relations and as reparation for the damages done. Idea was presented to Dominion representatives, and was approved. Dominion dedicated an establishment near the Protectorate compound as a public learning center. First participants to the program were Dominion intellectuals who also wanted to learn more of Earth culture.
- Petition to teach "meme culture" was denied.
_{Entry submitted by: F. Thorsten (08/29/XXXX)}

[2.6] New World - Month 5
- Island fortifications were completed, thanks to the supplies gained from the exchange with Dominion merchants. Island settlers are now being trained to act as reserve militia in the event the island is attacked. Irrigation was also introduced, helping some of the settlers grow food efficiently.
(Note: R&D department to study local flora for consumption compatibility)
- Port city compound reinforced. Protectorate presence on the mainland increases as tension between the Protectorate and Dominion dissipates thanks to trade and the education program.
_{Entry submitted by: F. Thorsten (09/28/XXXX)}

[2.7] New World - Month 6
- Four out of the six striders reported in, giving the Protectorate a detailed view of the surrounding lands. Information about the existence of other nations were also provided.
- Increased number of citizen enrollees have flocked the learning center. Merchants have shown positive support to Protectorate actions that more resources are now readily available for trade.
- Protectorate acquires Stone Golems from the Dominion. These constructs are now being studied alongside Dominion artificers who are keen on learning ways to further improve their creations.
- Final stage of the migration from Earth to the New World is reached. Awaiting the arrival of the last batch of Protectorate personnel and assets.
_{Entry submitted by: F. Thorsten (10/30/XXXX)}

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Eden(Small-scale Space NRP)

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"So we can just... drive to the base?"

Well, 'drive', Adrian was sitting shotgun in what seemed like the most primitive of pick-up truck loaded with supplies, second in a column of 6 led by a similar pick up but with a machinegun mounted on top of it. This 'drive' was by no means a walk in the park and the man driving knew that other vehicles wouldn't pass the 50 meter mark before sinking in the mud, these vehicles were somewhat of s specialty of the locals as normal ground vehicles would sink while hoover crafts would suck in so much dead vegetation they'd fail after a while.

"Sure! People were intimidated at first by the big bad Black Sun, but we did like humans always did before."

Adrian raised an eyebrow, thinking about how violent humans were with each other throughout history when they first met a different tribe. The driver looked at the incredulous face of Adrian and showed a bright smile.

"They got thirsty for a beer and went to the nearest pub, so we socialized!"

This seemed unbelievable, considering all the things people said about the Black Sun, what kind of sick person could do a tenth of what they are rumored to do and just go on with their lives to have a cold one in the village nearby after? It was amusing since some people thought the same of the people in Zion with how they could make a family member vanish if he did not fit in, but Adrian didn't realize. Still, if they got drunk...

"Did... you learn anything during those nights?"

The driver shook his head negatively as he slowed down to take a particular sharp turn, causing Adrian to hold on for dear life as he looked down the ravine they narrowly missed.

"They drink to unwind, not to get shit faced. Its something we all appreciate, they don't cause any problems but I haven't heard anything interesting."

As mysterious as ever then. Maybe he could dig up more, try to find a girlfriend or a mistress, he was confident that if he searched he'd find something that could be useful but for now he hoped he didn't need to do so.

"There, look."

Turning his eyes to where his chauffeur was pointing, Adrian squinted his eyes at first to see through the thick foliage of the local jungle to see the buildings of the base that soon came into full view as they entered a clearing with stumps all over, visibly a firing line cleared to better spot intruders. If this was anywhere else this would look like a colony like any other, for some reasons some spent generations in these prefab buildings, but for Zionists you couldn't call something like that a home, it was too... impersonal, temporary.

The guards otherwise seemed relaxed despite the arrival of the convoy, obviously this scene happened regularly. The pickup they were in accelerated and overtook the lead to then slow down in front of the gate, the driver passing his head through the window. "HEY! We've got your stuff! And get someone in charge, we've got business to talk about... Business that involves me and the guy who runs the show okay? Just go get him!"

Just like they they were allowed in, not that this revealed anything special. Everything important must be indoor or... underground. Still, looking at the size of the operation, Adrian figured the local militias could handle things should they had to evict their guests forcefully.

After short walk around the site, Adrian and his chauffeur find themselves being escorted inside a small dark room, with a shadowy figure standing opposite their side. From where they stood only the black boots of the figure was lit by an overhanging light, and it appeared well-polished; too polished for someone who's living in the middle of a jungle. The room looked empty due to the poor lighting, but it didn't feel as such. Something or someone else was with them, but the two couldn't put finger on it.

"Search them." A distorted voice utters.

And as if on cue, two guards wearing high tech exosuits slowly stepped into the light, and began frisking the visitors. The men looked and acted like professionals, running their hands on every nook and cranny with complete disregard of the visitor's personal space or comfort. To them it was a job needed to be done, regardless of how often they did it. After all, they work for the Black Sun, and the Black Sun is not known for lacking discipline.

A gun is found in the driver's coat and was quickly taken by one of the guards, only to be dismantled fluidly with precision a few seconds after. "Non Arma" the guard says, before moving towards the sides of the door Adrian and his driver entered from.

"We're not expecting visitors today.. nor are we expecting deliveries.." Uttered by the same distorted voice. "So it's either you're here to sell us slaves, or you're here for some other business.." The figure takes a few steps forward, revealing a man wearing an all black military uniform, a cape, and an enviro-helmet which resembles an officer cap from Old Earth.

"So.. state your purpose."

Adrian raised an eyebrow as he turned toward his driver who merely shrugged as an answer. Ah well, there he went.

"Shalom! I am uh, a representative from the people of Zion, for the moment ignore the crates if you would. I am here indeed to talk about business, namely the terms of our present business. As you know, we lease you this land under the condition of payment, but also that your 'business' doesn't affect the lives of the tribes of Zion. I am here about that last part. As I think you probably know, there have been suspicious disappearances of many people lately, many of my own kinsmen in fact. It is something we cannot abide and so, I have come here looking for answers."

"Disappearances you say?" The man uttered after pressing a button on the left brow section of his helmet, emitting a light that projected a holoscreen in the middle of the three. His fingers hovered in front of them, emulating the pressing of a button on the holoscreen. He enters a sort of combination; of symbols not numbers or letters, that sent them to a page where tiles of images can be seen. The images showed different locations and people being corralled by Black Sun men, either unconscious or forcefully.

"New Eden... Raygon 8... Wosmo... Dothan... Parravon... Ascia... I don't see Zion on the list. Been off this list for decades in fact, ever since your people made that deal." The man says in confidence, even after just incriminating himself and his organization in front of Adrian. In his head, no sane mind would snitch out and cross the Black Sun, or so he thought.

Was this man serious? They did check Adrian for weapons but he could have any amount of spy gear to record this information and while the reach of the Black Sun was long, it barely extended to Ascalon or Zionist space in general. Still, this was leverage and Adrian would enjoy the stupidity of anyone if it helped him and his people. Ultimately, he shrugged at the answer.

"As I thought. Its been years, breaking your deal now, with your assets exposed as they are make no sense, when you think about it... The problem is that a lot of people don't think about that. They only think about how there are people disappearing, that you have a reputation of making people disappearing and that traces of weapon discharges and supplies used during the attacks match that of Black Sun operations. If it looks like a duck and sounds like a duck... It is probably, a duck as the saying goes. Now... my theory is that someone is... framing the Black Suns. Its convenient if you`d want to kidnap people en mass... but they bother to use Black Sun equipment, which is not cheap so not within the reach of your average pirate. Plus... I'm guessing you keep a track of sales, so it would be the matter of finding a client who buys stock from you, uses it frequently so either buys in bulk or relatively often..."

Adrian crossed her hands behind his back and shrugged. "I'd suggest you cooperate since even if you say you aren`t responsible, someone needs to take the blame. The simple thing would be to ask you to leave and of course break any future possible dealings, you know how we in Zion are with that. Or, I ask for increased surveillance to find the real guilty and this means much more people seeing and much more equipment recording what's happening in the colonial system, meaning a lot of records and eyes on ships I presume we all would wish would remain unseen and unheard of so they remain unspoken of." He said, implying the possible leaks this could naturally lead to.

"So... I think it would be best to work together to find who's trying to profit from our friendly relations, yes?"

The man stood in complete silence for a minute, before suddenly speaking with the same distorted voice. "Very well, we agree to that plan. I'll inform the men to make preparations for an investigation. Anything we gather we'll relay immediately to you." The response sounded scripted for some reason, but still sounded convincing. "In show of good faith, please allow me to give you something for the trouble caused. I know it can't replace the people you've lost, but I hope it would show our investment in this deal we have." The man commented before pressing a few buttons on his wrist console.

The ground shook seconds after the man responded, as if an earthquake had hit their location. After a while the ground came to a halt, and the man clad in black raised his hand and gestured towards the door. "Please, have a look."

Adrian turned toward his driver who shrugged in ignorance. He turned back to the man with a visibly displeased look on his face. "Among the disappeared was family, sir. You can never replace family." Having said that though... he still advanced toward the door. He half expected to be thrown in a meat grinder honestly but it would be stupid not to accept a possible gift.

"You'd be surprised on what the Black Sun can do." The man says after exiting the door. Five hulking walkers stood in front of the three, with their weapons primed but lowered. The walkers looked new, with the plates still glossy, and the gears still silent. The dirt beneath the walkers appeared loose without tracks leading to where they stood; implying they must've been kept underground. Who knows what else the Black Sun kept beneath the dirt hidden from prying eyes.

"These are the latest walker models the four-eyes in Arcadia Engineering came up with. Their documents stated that they were not for public sale, and was a direct commission for some warlord in the fringe. Too bad their security isn't as good as the things they make." The man walked towards the walkers before pressing a few more buttons on his wrist console. "These things could wipe settlements off the map, and disappear without a trace."

With the last word spoken, the five walkers slowly disappeared from Adrian's sight; as if a mirage in a hot desert or a reflection on the sea. "There's fifteen more waiting in a cargo ship in orbit. They'll follow your ship when you depart." The man slowly walked towards Adrian and his driver while pressing buttons again on his wrist, and with that the walkers came back to sight like a slow haze forming into a solid matter.

"Don't worry.. Adrian.. we'll find Shimon." His head tilts lightly to the side, as if trying to express a smile through his helmet. He removes the wrist console from his gauntlet and motions it in front of Adrian.

The Zionist didn't appear impressed for a second during the presentation and looked down at the console and back up at the man with disdain. His driver though, he couldn't help but give a whistling of admiration. "With that, I'd like to see any scumbag try to fuck with us!"

This ticked Adrian. This thing... it could be a trap, if it was the Black Sun that was responsible, they might just be automated to turn against the defenders during an attack and even if it was not, it didn't mean there weren't any tricks attached. Trackers of all sorts, trojan worms that could infect computers in Zion should they try to analyze the thing for reverse engineering... and overall, there was the matter that Arcadia wasn't from Zion, accepting these mechs meant buying ammunitions and other things from Arcadia on the long term. Worst of all however, accepting this gift would morally mean that Zion accepted a compensation in exchange for Black Sun to take its time to look into it, which was unacceptable. Lives were at stake and Adrian wanted answers NOW.

"I have contacts with mister Laurenstein from L&G armament, I'll make sure they send more weapons here, but we won't accept this."

Adrian crossed his arms behind his back. "I don't know if you personally will get what I am saying, but I think your organization will. Zion doesn't deal in goods. We deal in trust. You being here, Arcadia and Black Sun using special banking services and the secret that we give, we allow not just because of material benefits, that would make us like any company on Raygon. We deal with you because of trust, trust that since we have your best interest at heart, you will have ours in yours... I need answers and a stop to the attacks. I don't know what involvement your organization has, but it has at least some and if there is another attack before we find what's going on, the families of the victim will blame the most obvious suspect and will act in consequence. You know how far family ties run in Zion... If there is nothing else, I will leave. I instructed my men to tell yours how to contact me."

"If you're really decided to learn of the truth.. take this."

The man returns his wrist console to his gauntlet before pulling a small chip from it. He tosses it towards Adrian after a long sigh.

"Inside you'll find information about the culprit's location. That's all I can say. Black Sun's contract was to merely cover up for them." His voice sounded monotonous, his confidence gone and replaced by defeat. "I always forget how principled and troublesome you people are."

The man turns to his wrist console before speaking again. "Now, it's best for you to leave."

In a flick of a button the dirt beneath the walkers began to shake and split apart, revealing a massive hold beneath the ground. A glimpse inside the hollow pit reveal numerous lit rooms and parked vehicles of varying sizes. Men armed to the teeth patrolled the narrow walkways, while workers kept routine maintenance to the assets. The walkers slowly sank to the newly opened pit and before a minute could pass, it was gone. The ground closed right after the walkers have returned to the Black Sun's underground hold, without leaving a trace other than a few displaced rocks.

"And don't forget to take your gun with you."

Eden(Small-scale Space NRP)

@Willy Vereb

Talked with @Sigma about the Jump Gate camping. There's an Eden Accord that prohibits the laying of mines directly at the gate's close proximity, as well as for turrets. Weaponizing or Disruption of Jump Gates is prohibited, lest they want to incur the wrath of the combined power of accord abiding nations.

There's also a reason that gates won't function correctly if there's an object in the immediate vicinity of the exit point. Possibly your pitch with the radiation burst can tie up with that as well, let's just wait for Sigma's approval.

Eden(Small-scale Space NRP)

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The Black Sun

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General Information

Affiliation: Unknown

Leadership: Black Sun is run by a group of cell leaders all reporting to man called Abraham. ^{[Intel Report #9018]}

Holdings: Black Sun holdings are scattered all across the cluster, well hidden from interested parties. ^{[Intel Report #6682]}

Description: The Black Sun is a human-supremacist paramilitary group that is involved in illegal or dangerous experimentation, organized crime, sabotage, and assassination. The organization supports the principle that any methods of advancing humanity's ascension are entirely justified, regardless of the cost.

Description and knowledge about the organization is disparate, varying on which layer of the cluster the information originates from:

• Frontier - Populace glorify them like figures of legend or myth, using their stories to scare children; like a modern day Baba Yaga. Many relate the frequent cases of missing people to the Black Sun, but never really connected it to the organization.
• Peripheral - Majority see them as a collection of gangs and pirates, preying on the less developed settlements and the desperate. According to unreliable sources, most of Black Sun's operations in the Peripheral are in the form of smuggling and human trafficking.
• Core - Fear and terror, the prominent emotions a Core worlder feels with just the mention of the organization's name. People know they exist, but never gained any concrete evidence to support it. News never mention them directly, while authorities deny their existence. In some sectors, the mere mention of Black Sun is enough grounds for imprisonment.

Rumors in the black market mention of Black Sun's interest in procuring ancient artifacts belonging to a supposed nation of humans that existed before the rise of the current Core powers, called Genestealers.

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Asset Overview:

Military and Civilian

Image File: Black Sun occupation of Dorian-5

Special Military Branches:

• Sample Name

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"Something for Everyone"

Arcadia Foodstuff and Consumables

Net Worth: 26 Sextillion Credits

Arcadia Foodstuff and Consumables is the first food export company established in the Core, providing a wide variety fresh produce and fine meats. By the time the Core systems fully developed, Arcadia Foodstuff and Consumables is already a staple on every household, restaurants, and luxury establishments. Annually, 70% of its income come from supplying the Core worlds, while the remaining 30% is split from exporting to Frontier systems, and bulk sale to retailers.

Arcadia Engineering

Net Worth: 8 Sextillion Credits

The leading outsourced manufacturing company in the Core. Instead of directly competing with Core companies, Arcadia Engineering seeks to work alongside them. From simple daily tools, to complex lab equipment. Arcadia Engineering can make anything; just give them the blueprint.

Major Partners:

• Gala-Grid
• Free Star Commonwealth
• Confederate Free States of Asteria
• New Eden Federation

Arcadia Data

The leading data relay service in the cluster. Arcadia data provides secure data transfer and boosted communication signals to its customers.

Arcadia Biosciences

Arcadia Structured Settlements

Arcadia Vacations

History:

Organization Record #0192A | Code Name: Black Sun

Classified

Please seek clearance code: OMEGA
To view file details

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Characters

Profile Archive | Black Sun

Black Sun

Dossier #7291 | "Abraham"

Dossier #1291 | "Cain"

Dossier #2940 | "Zipporah"

Profile Archive | Arcadia Corporation

Arcadia Corporation

Dossier #3801 | Callian Pearce

Dossier #2362 | Cpt. Arthur Morton

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Miscellaneous Info

Arcadia Corporation Product Catalog

Asset Folder: Starships

Asset Folder: Starfighters

Asset Folder: Walkers

Asset Folder: Hovercrafts

Eden(Small-scale Space NRP)

@Duoya Yep! there's still lots of room in the cluster. :D

Eden(Small-scale Space NRP)

A Siggy NRP is a NRP I can't let pass.

*Throws interest datapad*

Conflicts of Eae't (Dark Fantasy Nation RP)

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Conflicts of Eae't (Dark Fantasy Nation RP)

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Edit: Inserting 200 years before the formation of the Union, and an internal map.

The Sacred Union of Athala

1st Age History

1st Age, 816 BF
- Seeing Athala's strategic value in controlling both the North and East, the Empire sends its army to invade the island.

1st Age, 817 BF
- After a year of fighting, the forces of Athala eventually surrender, leading to the enslavement of the entire local populace. With a large workforce readily available, the construction of Sellune and the Great Bridge of Athala begins.

1st Age, 833 BF
- Rumors spreads of an organization infiltrating the Imperial leadership in Athala. Later part of the year, humans captured from the great forest east of Athala arrives to the island, numbering in the tens of thousands.

1st Age, 840 BF
- Construction of the five fortress cities; Verlingen, Vilhaun, Ostbruk, Schwarzeburg, and Sehenburg, begins. Human prisoners and slaves from the northern continent were sent to the island to help in the construction.

1st Age, 856 BF
- Numerous gold and silver mines open in Athala, along the bases of the Farnor Ranges.

1st Age, 862 BF
- A large silver dragon attacks one of the three mage towers built on the island, and nestles on its ruins. An attempt to reclaim the tower fails dramatically, leading to the tower to be abandoned.

1st Age, 884 BF
- Under the direct command of the Emperor, Haupberg's construction had begun, diverting resources from the five fortress cities' construction.

1st Age, 889 BF
- The first Athalan uprising occurs. The revolt lasted for three months before it was quelled, but resulted to the escape of thousands of Athlans and Jaraxi to the northern forest. Imperial forces ceased pursuit mainly due to the myth of a forest deity residing there.

1st Age, 906 BF
- Haupberg's construction is completed. Upon Imperial decree, the city is to be the Empire's "capital" in the North East; acting as the funnel for Northern Eusovia's taxes before being sent to Muha.

1st Age, 907 BF
- The Imperial Mint opens a large facility in Athala, in the heart of Haupberg. Local currencies surrounding Athala were devalued, leading some kingdoms to revolt.

1st Age, 910 BF
- Verlingen's construction is completed. The Imperial Docks of Verlingen immediately begins working on a local fleet to patrol Athalan shores.

1st Age, 915 BF
- The second Athalan Uprising occurs. Though the uprising lasted for seven months, there were little casualties dealt on both the Empire and the Rebels. The rebels freed slaves all across Athala before surrendering to Imperial forces. Instead of death, they were sent to replace the post of the slaves they freed.

1st Age, 930 BF
- The Great Bridge of Athala is completed. Despite the completion of one of the Empire's architectural wonders, little attention was given to it due to the increasing disorder and number of revolts in Eusovia. Surviving slaves that worked on the project were rounded up and sent to work on the construction of Sellune.

1st Age, 933 BF
- Ostbruk's construction is completed. Migration to the island is prohibited by the local garrison, maintaining the current mix of Humans, Elves, and Jaraxi as the only races in the isle.

1st Age, 946 BF
- Vilhaun, Schwarzeburg, and Sehenburg's construction are completed. Remnants of earlier uprisings begin their raids all across the island.

1st Age, 950 BF
- Sellune's construction is finally completed. All slaves and construction workers involved in the project were rounded up and imprisoned in the deep vaults of the city without food. Imperial Magi moves into the city and begin their twisted experiments and rituals within the safety of the Farnor Ranges.

1st Age, 951 BF
- The fleet of ships in Verlingen is completed and is dubbed as "The Athalan Armada". The fleet served both as a patrol force and a treasure fleet for the Empire.

1st Age, 960 BF
- Uprisings in other areas of the Empire resulted to the reassignment of military assets away from Athala.

1st Age, 969 BF
- Imperial Magi residing in the fortress cities are recalled to the capital, resulting to the abandonment of the two remaining mage towers. Magi residing in Sellune were specifically ordered to stay and resume their work.

1st Age, 976 BF
- A major breakout of Jaraxi slaves occurs in the south of the island. Due to limited forces, the slaves weren't pursued. They eventually created tribes spread across Athala.

1st Age, 979 BF
- With their hold of Eusovia reaching its end, Imperial forces; upon receiving the Imperial decree, began consolidating their assets in the east to Athala.

1st Age, 996 BF
- The Imperial decree ends. Resources salvaged were kept in Haupberg while the riches were stored in Sellune. Numerous treasuries of smaller nations were emptied, resulting to open revolt all across Eusovia. Athala is closed off from the rest of the continent.

1st Age, 985 BF
- An alliance fleet created a blockade surrounding Athala, while a large army besieges Ostbruk. The island is completely cut off from the rest of the Empire.

1st Age, 987 BF
- The Athalan Armada breaks through the blockade and makes way for Muha. Rumors among the enemy rank led the alliance to believe that the fleet carried all the riches they stole from Eusovia, resulting to the lift of the blockade. The alliance fleet eventually catches up with the armada, but only found ships filled to the brim with soldiers being ferried to the Empire's capital. The battle that ensued led to the mutual destruction of both fleets.

1st Age, 988 BF
- Imperial forces in Haupberg reveal their separatist allegiance and declares independence from the Empire. The chain of command within Athala is broken, leading to the five fortress cities to be ruled by the local general assigned to them. Massive slave outbreaks spread across the island, further isolating the cities from each other. Ostbruk remains besieged.

1st Age, 990 BF
- Separtist forces besiege and capture Sellune, effectively killing all of the remaining Imperial Magi in the island. Upon opening the deep vaults, a human emerges - the lone survivor of the workers imprisoned forty years ago.

1st Age, 991 BF
- The city of Schwarzeberg falls to the hands of the northern rebel forces. Imperial survivors that fled to Haupberg were either executed or joined the separatist ranks.

1st Age, 991 BF
- The lone survivor assumes control of the separatist forces and creates a council with each member represented by the three races in the island.

1st Age, 993 BF
- Ostbruk falls to the hands of the alliance army, leading to the sacking of the city. Instead of pushing further into the the island, the alliance forces settle in Ostbruk.

1st Age, 994 BF
- The lone survivor unites the tribes of Jaraxi and leads the siege of Verlingen. After a week, the city surrenders. Later part of the year, Schwarzeburg joins forces with the separatists.

1st Age, 996 BF
- Sehenburg is captured by the separatist forces without shedding blood. The local general surrenders the city under the terms that his men; loyal to the Empire, be spared and allowed safe passage back to Muha. The soldiers left the island, but it was never known whether they arrived to Muha.

1st Age, 997 BF
- Vilhaun is besieged and captured by separatist forces with the help of a local Jaraxi tribe. Initial skirmishes against the alliance army occurs before the end of the year.

1st Age, 998 BF
- The separatist forces declares their right to rule Athala against the alliance, and besieges Ostbruk.

1st Age, 999 BF
- An attempt from the alliance to capture Verlingen is repelled, leading to a boost in morale that proved as the final catalyst in the downfall of Ostbruk. Instead of continuing the war, the alliance sought peace with the separatist forces, ending the unification war of Athala.

With victory achieved, the separatist forces reorganizes into The Sacred Union of Athala. The lone survivor mysteriously vanished after the birth of the Union, leaving the rulership to the hands of the council.

Conflicts of Eae't (Dark Fantasy Nation RP)

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