Nation Status Card
Bahapore
Current Leader/Government: King Lorio and Hapore Council Rep. Lord GewardSettlements Owned: 7 #
Provinces Owned: 2#
Population: 250,000#
Standing Army: - <Krakon Forces>/<8,500>/<2,500 spread along the southern border and 6,000 are spread across the western island of Elthana
- <Minor Militia>/<500>/<Currently unknown to other nations>/<70 %>
- <Horean Air Guard>/<1,000>/<half are on the southern border and half are near the Elthana capital><80 %>
Standing Navy:-<Horean Navy>/<# 20>/<# 10>/<# 5>/<Docked at Elthana southern coast><80 %>
Population Happiness: 85%Imports: Cattle, Furs, Iron, and BronzeExports:Ships and Salt from Bahapore. Horses and Bronze from Elthana. Warhorses(Iron from Torfas and horses from Elthana)Wealth: Average Alliances: Achnon, Torfas, and UaruneriaTrade Pacts: Achnon, Torfas, and UaruneriaCease Fires:
The Minor Rebellion “Sir, the men are ready and the gates are close.” whispers a small elf into Rission ear. He was an ordinary elf that had been working on the farm of a rich horean just a couple months ago but now he was now one of the leaders of the Minor Liberation Group. The humans and elves that resided on the central lake region had always known about the MLG, it had always been a small group, so small that the corrupted and ignorant Hapore Council had never figured out where they were or even what they were called. The Krakon Forces could never find them either. The Minor Liberation Group consisting of elves had operated in a small unnoticed village outside of Arges, its influence only reached the city itself. You could consider it more a nuisance than a “Liberation Group” but that all changed within a matter of weeks. Just a few weeks ago a number of small rebellions had rose in the region in protest of the slaughtering of the Elthanian elves only to be put down ruthlessly by the Krakon Forces. Many of these rebellions didn’t disappear though, they just went quiet. The MLG quickly found the leaders of these rebels, the group which had numbered 150 a few weeks ago was now numbering a massive number of 23,000 elves and humans. Nearly half of the elves and humans in the entire nation had joined the rebellion. Kission himself had been introduced to the rebellion after he saw a small elven boy get brutally beaten by a group of Horeans. He was invited to the rebellion when he and a number of strange humans dressed in black clothing suddenly appeared and took the boy to a nearby healer. The human introduced himself as Snow, after that Kission had quickly rose in the ranks. He was put in charge of the entire rebel population in the city of Arges. Tonight he and two other humans or elves would give the command and takes control of the three major cities in the region. The MLG had gathered enough weaponry to arm every single rebel twice.
Kission watched as a small flash appeared in the sky a long distance away, a second flash shortly appeared after, readying his own flare, he fires into the air. “Good, tell the men to begin the operation.” Kission says calmly to the elf. A few moments later, a number of roars pierced the air, they were roars of rage, anger, and pain. They were the roars of a Krakon getting attacked. The operation had begun, the rebels had taken control of the barracks and soon a smaller flash flew just above the tallest building in the city, it flared bright in the darkness as the moon had disappeared behind the clouds and the lights of the city were blown out by a gun. Soon a number of roars pierced the air, each as full as pain as the first one and one after one, a flare appeared. The operation had gone as planned, the city was nearly under the control of the MLG. Kission slowly gets up from the chair in the inn, walking out the inn and down the street, a number of figures in dark clothing appear and start following him. The darkness prevented Kission from even seeing his hand but he knew the way. The gravel on the road crunched under his feet as he headed for the government building in the center of the city. As he arrived, he begins whistling a soft ancient sounding tone, it softly echoes through the city, and soon five figures appear from the government building, one was slouching and was being dragged along the ground. Walking up to the figures, Kission bends down and whispers into the ear of the Horean, “The rebellion had begun and there is nothing you can do about it.” Standing up, he says to the figures surrounding him “Throw him in the dungeon and any other horeans causing trouble go with him.”
Kission fires a flare into the air and soon two others in the distance follow, “The Rebellion has begun and an era shall begin!”...