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Ellos.
I'm Stitchblades,
i am Mid casual role player that has a deep love for fantasy, Si-fi
I'm Stitchblades,
i am Mid casual role player that has a deep love for fantasy, Si-fi
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Okay :) thanks for letting me know
first two posts are up^^
Life started like any day in Payshtha The changeover of the guard the farmers and hunter's started the days jobs the traders made their way to the trading hubs, Nothing happened out the ordinary.
As it was with anyday the recruits went on a run through the Valley while getting chased by the trainers. the sound of metal on metal echoed through the valley just as it did everyday of the year it was the second month of the new year and it had been a month since the councell of Payshtha took their seats. This year it was headed by a general by the name of Bjomolf The bearwolf. it was said he was as big and as strong as a bear but as agile and cunning as a wolf. His track record of not letting a single invader enter the valley was renowned. but he was a military man at heart no politician, but with the rest of the councell of 25 other men and women he was confident this year would run smoothly.
The Valley though in the North was protected from the harsh winds that swept the mountains and ice fields above, so their growing season always started in the second month with a festival known as the great seed, 12 of them was planted to represent the 12 families that came together and to produce the ale for the New year celebrations.
Everything was going well and he was expecting an emissary from Qutemara nation, they had long been at truce but like all truces it was fragile prone to damage it could be twisted and warped. and unlike the great difficulty it took to reach it, it could take two words to destroy it. Bjomolf would not let this happen.
As it was with anyday the recruits went on a run through the Valley while getting chased by the trainers. the sound of metal on metal echoed through the valley just as it did everyday of the year it was the second month of the new year and it had been a month since the councell of Payshtha took their seats. This year it was headed by a general by the name of Bjomolf The bearwolf. it was said he was as big and as strong as a bear but as agile and cunning as a wolf. His track record of not letting a single invader enter the valley was renowned. but he was a military man at heart no politician, but with the rest of the councell of 25 other men and women he was confident this year would run smoothly.
The Valley though in the North was protected from the harsh winds that swept the mountains and ice fields above, so their growing season always started in the second month with a festival known as the great seed, 12 of them was planted to represent the 12 families that came together and to produce the ale for the New year celebrations.
Everything was going well and he was expecting an emissary from Qutemara nation, they had long been at truce but like all truces it was fragile prone to damage it could be twisted and warped. and unlike the great difficulty it took to reach it, it could take two words to destroy it. Bjomolf would not let this happen.
No harm in it, people can always join later on?
well both of those are based on Nordic folk which were primarily Norse pagan's which was pretty close to Celtic pagan so they do share similar characteristics :)
I like to say first this is my first NRP so sorry if i'm not as good as you guys, Any advice/pointers would help out a tone
Leaders names: Bjomolf commander in chief of the Warrior's
Leader age: 34
Leader gender: Male
Civilisation name: Payshtha (means great dragon)
Pop. 90 000
Government type: stratocracy (kind of Military based democracy)
Ideology: To Look after the world as They believe that the people are this world are here as caretakers to the gods.
What the culture resembles: In a military capacity they resemble Sparta, trained from a young age to fight in war, but as religious purposes go they resemble Celtic pagans.
Source of income: Trading Food and ingredients from both animal and plant alike their biggest money drawer was the Snowberries that only grew in their valleys
General History: The Payshtha was formed during the first era when the Family's came together to celebrate the coming of life and light, They all agreed that it was their responsibility to protect the world and its creatures, by any means necessary, so a board of elected fighters and hunters as well as a civilian that would represent the common folk. Every year after the new year celebrations there would be a vote to elected the next round of leaders and representatives.
Their religion came from a mixing of all the families views and beliefs to satisfy the majority and the elders of each family teach the younger generations the history political and everyday life skills but once they came of age (10) they would be taken to be trained in a variety of combat from open warfare to grellier combat. They did have their weakness however, if it was a bad growing season or trade with the other nations dropped their economy would suffer, and being a small nation this could be devastating if prolonged, Or if they fort against a sea faring nation, though they could fight off pirates and raiders against a nation that lived by the sea they had little chance
Other: They lived in a long valley that stretched around the Northern tip of the planet meaning that anyone not prepared for the cold would struggle to survive,
Leaders names: Bjomolf commander in chief of the Warrior's
Leader age: 34
Leader gender: Male
Civilisation name: Payshtha (means great dragon)
Pop. 90 000
Government type: stratocracy (kind of Military based democracy)
Ideology: To Look after the world as They believe that the people are this world are here as caretakers to the gods.
What the culture resembles: In a military capacity they resemble Sparta, trained from a young age to fight in war, but as religious purposes go they resemble Celtic pagans.
Source of income: Trading Food and ingredients from both animal and plant alike their biggest money drawer was the Snowberries that only grew in their valleys
General History: The Payshtha was formed during the first era when the Family's came together to celebrate the coming of life and light, They all agreed that it was their responsibility to protect the world and its creatures, by any means necessary, so a board of elected fighters and hunters as well as a civilian that would represent the common folk. Every year after the new year celebrations there would be a vote to elected the next round of leaders and representatives.
Their religion came from a mixing of all the families views and beliefs to satisfy the majority and the elders of each family teach the younger generations the history political and everyday life skills but once they came of age (10) they would be taken to be trained in a variety of combat from open warfare to grellier combat. They did have their weakness however, if it was a bad growing season or trade with the other nations dropped their economy would suffer, and being a small nation this could be devastating if prolonged, Or if they fort against a sea faring nation, though they could fight off pirates and raiders against a nation that lived by the sea they had little chance
Other: They lived in a long valley that stretched around the Northern tip of the planet meaning that anyone not prepared for the cold would struggle to survive,
i'm interested ^^
haha hopefully my latest post will start to bring him in to the story more, though with jacksons history i would suggest he be careful
Jackson looking up at the Mutant replied calmly " We all live and we all die, If it's my time its my time, maybe this will be the last mission i undertake maybe not. So i guess i'm like yourself it doesn't bother me but at the same time i do fear it, as you know humans can take less damage than people like you" Jackson had always tried to make any Mutant that was smart enough not to kill without cause feel as a normal person..i mean they were human once weren't they? he hard heard stories of where they came from but no one knew if it were true. maybe he could find out during the trip
He was brought back to reality by a face he had seen before..but where? it was a good sized tow so there where plenty of people but this was on the outskirts. then he remembered he was talking to Rina last night in the bar before she went off with that lass, old contact maybe? He would have to ask when he gets the chance as he doesn't want a legion spie or one of mr v that is too close to the group, but then again maybe he was just being paranoid probably just a local that leaves near by,
At 0730 his pipboy sounded telling him it was time..but they was still one short Randall that legion fellow, He hadn't seen him since everyone went their separate ways last night. he better be here on time as they had no time to waste.
Jackson gathered everyone that was hear around. "has anyone seen that Former legionary Randall? as time is pressing and i need to brief you all on the plan" His voice sounded harsher than normal maybe due to the foreboding of the mission or the fact he wasn't in the mood for any bullshit and wanted to get this done as quickly as possible.
He was brought back to reality by a face he had seen before..but where? it was a good sized tow so there where plenty of people but this was on the outskirts. then he remembered he was talking to Rina last night in the bar before she went off with that lass, old contact maybe? He would have to ask when he gets the chance as he doesn't want a legion spie or one of mr v that is too close to the group, but then again maybe he was just being paranoid probably just a local that leaves near by,
At 0730 his pipboy sounded telling him it was time..but they was still one short Randall that legion fellow, He hadn't seen him since everyone went their separate ways last night. he better be here on time as they had no time to waste.
Jackson gathered everyone that was hear around. "has anyone seen that Former legionary Randall? as time is pressing and i need to brief you all on the plan" His voice sounded harsher than normal maybe due to the foreboding of the mission or the fact he wasn't in the mood for any bullshit and wanted to get this done as quickly as possible.
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