Elder Scrolls: Shattered Era RP Thread

[MTVSHBG 10]

Elder Scrolls: Shattered Era

 

Tamriel was flipped on it’s side. Chaos ensued, and everything seemed bleak. With the World Shatter, the Aldmeri Dominion had no one to lead it; the Empire had no one to lead it. Hammerfell has no one to lead it. The world was left without leaders.

 

It took nearly 70 years to reach the stability of today, but stability has returned, at least in part. The counties of Tamriel have been tamed once more. Now, the future of them all lies in the hands of their leaders.

 

Starting Information

 

Everyone starts the game with a few certain things in their tile; You have your base of operations (usually a major city) in disrepair, an iron mine because iron is crap, and some farms so your people don't starve. You also have whatever is agreed upon from your free actions.

 

Magic:  Magic is more ambiguous than it is in the actual games. The spells from the game are more guidelines for this, where magic is handled a little more freely. Anything you can do with magic in the Elder Scrolls games, you can do in this game, however, there is more to magic than that. The Elder Scrolls games handle magic the way it is because it NEEDS to be done that way, for a magic system to really work. This game shouldn't have that issue.

 

 

Morning Star - Mid Year

 

United Solstheim Clan

 

Locations: Solstheim

 

Population: 4270

 

Assets: Heart Stone Mining Operations, Ash Guardians, Shipyard

 

Military: 1000

 

 

The Golden Dominion

 

Location: Alinor

 

Population: 9000

 

Assets: Corundum Mining Operations, Farms

 

Military: 0

 

 

Hegathe

 

Location: Hegathe

 

Population: 7500

 

Assets: Corundum Mining Operations, Farms, 10 Trade Ships

 

Military: 1500

 

 

Khalastine

 

Location: Skaven

 

Population: 6700

 

Assets: Aqueducts, Market, Barracks, Farms

 

Military: 0

 

 

Al-Sham

 

Location: Elinhir

 

Population: 9000

 

Assets: Market, Public Garden, Barracks, Farms

 

Military: 0

 

 

Crescent Empire

 

Location: Imperial City

 

Population: 9825

 

Assets: Imperial Library, City Walls, Shipyard

 

Military: 1500

 

 

Jerallian High Chiefdom

 

Location: Bruma

 

Population: 6850

 

Assets: Silver Mine, City Walls, Slave Pits

 

Military: 0

 

Scouts return, having reported 2 Orc Strongholds, one near the town of Falkreath, and the other along the border of Riftenhold.

 

 

County of Evermor

 

Location: Evermor

 

Population: 9800

 

Assets: Farms, Corundum Mining Operations, Forge

 

Military: 1000

 

 

Aether-Wave Pirates

 

Location: Senchal

 

Population: 7500

 

Assets: Shipyard, 3 Pirate Ships

 

Military: 1000

 

Responses arrive from Torval, and Soulrest. Torval is willing to open communications with Senchal, as is Soul Rest.

[GrimBeard 46]

 

Crescent Empire

 

The Prince was in one of the highest rooms he could find. It was sad, but the glorious White-Gold tower had fallen into disrepair. Now only carrion birds roosted in the highest rooms. And so the Prince was content with what he could get. Looking upon the city, this tall and strong man looked regal indeed. His face was sharp, almost sculpted. His eyes were icy blue. That was what most noted of his looks. Those eyes had a power, a sense of something deeper. Many could not hold the Prince's gaze, casting their eyes down. He was dressed in what was now 'old fashion' garb. A typical robe for an Emperor's prince of old. Many still wore styles akin to long ago. But it had it's own new flavor, reflecting the Empire. But not the Prince, he was rooted in tradition. Ticking the minutes off, he heard foot steps approaching. Exactly on time, he smiled. He heard his man Tullo mutter words of greeting to the visitors. The door opened, and two men bedecked in Blades armor enter.

 

Kneeling, the Captain exclaims;

"Amantius, my Prince, I have returned and successfully done your bidding." Lifting Captain Flaro to his feet, Amantius beams at his favorite Blade. "Captain, I would hope so. It is good to know that your men have found the Library in tact. We will make great use of it in the days to come. I have talked to the council about it. First off, it will be the new head quarters for your men. The Blades shall reside in the Library. Of course detachments will remain here at White-Gold."

 

The two continued to talk for hours, plotting out many new ambitions for the re-established Blades order. But eventually they reached conclusions, and parted ways. Captain Flaro went off to begin moving his men. They would protect the Library, and board in it. Alongside that, the head mage and his three adepts move in as well. They will act with scholars and look into the vast reservoir of knowledge.

 

Prince Amantius heads to the council chambers, for another round of discussions. Though not the true 'Emperor' Amantius is the closest thing they have. He is without a doubt in charge, though the council holds a collective power. They had already made great progress, and plan on keeping the expansion going. A few orders are enacted, and Imperial City is put into motion.

 

Assets; Imperial Library, City Walls, Shipyard, Forge/Armory. 98,250 gold. One master and three adept mages.

 

Edicts

 

The tax rate is kept low. Imperial City has a large population, making up for it. This will also hope to encourage more business, people and merchants to move in.

 

Blades and Mages are moved into Imperial Library. They begin to peruse the intact books, looking for good finds. (4,250 gold)

 

A batch of three war ships and a transport is to be built in the shipyards. Resources will be drawn from around the city. (14,000 gold)

 

A mine is to be established near the city limits. The main purpose is for ores to aid the military. (5,000 gold)

 

The forge is put to work to outfit the Legion and Blades. The plan is to go for high quality armor and weapons even if it takes more. (15,000 gold)

 

Prince/Council invest into city business, hoping to grow and eventually make more than they put in back. (10,000 gold)

 

Gold left in treasury; 50,000

 

 

 

 

[Soviet Red 11]

The Golden Dominion

 

Current Assets

Corundum Mining Operations, Farms

Treasury: 90,000 Gold

 

Mages

5 Masters (Including Queen Athaere)

4 Experts

8 Adepts

10 Apprentices

 

The Great City of Alinor, Heart of the Dominion

 

The Glass city was finally rebuilt, mostly. The City Walls were still in great need of repair along with a great other many concerns.

 

Queen Athaere

 

She stood amongst her newly formed council, carefully chosen for their talents and skills. As well as their loyalty. Councillor Aelsinire was her diplomat and foreign ambassador, a quick mind and silver tongue. Vallanil Adus was the Martial, her General and personal trainer. Barthir Sagelock, Athaere’s personal steward for Valinor, who knew inner city bureaucracy and what it needed to thrive. What made him stick out amongst her Advisors was that he was a Bosmer the only Wood Elf in her inner circle, he had earned his place.

 

Vianmir was her Spymaster, a cunning & skillful Elf. Quick with a blade and an expert in field of Cloak & Dagger. Last but not least was her High Priest Telion Faeihle, a faithful follower of Auri-El and organizes local Religious Events and is her advisor on all Religious Affairs.

 

These men have all answered their Queen’s call for service to the Golden Dominion of Alinor, and together they hope to reunite all of the Summerset Isles and bring order to Altmer Society once again.

 

Queen Athaere was 73 years old, not the youngest Queen to ever rule in the Isles but still younger in the eyes of her Altmer colleagues. She was only 3 years old when the Great Event took place. Since then she has grown up training her magical abilities to a Mastery, her Martial Skills may lack somewhat, not quite that of a true warrior yet.

 

She was born under The Atronach, seen from her birth as to be gifted as a powerful sorceress. This grew true in her years of training and practice. She was a young girl, with high dreams and ambitions. But that was then, and this was now…

 

 

Queen Athaere stood looking out the window of her Palace into the great city of Alinor, her followers and loyal subjects moved about the city. She turned to face her advisors, her long blonde hair past her shoulders. A sign of her age, she kept it well and personally sees it as a sign of her long life. Tall and thin with a slight muscular build from her time training amongst her guard, she wasn’t some high and mighty lord, She had earned her place and her title as Queen.

 

“My lady, the mines are bringing in Corundum Ore for the city and the Farms are working well to provide food for the citizens.” her Steward Sagelock read off his reports “But we have much more to do before the city is able to stand and be ready for your rule in the long run.” he bows his head respectfully.

 

“Very good. I’ve read your reports on what we should do next. I agree taxes should be kept at a Moderate level, we need more to expand and repair Alinor. As well as for defense.” She took a seat at the end of the table. “Martial Adus, I understand your concerns for our military and we shall act on them first. But we also need to expand our mining efforts if we are to be able to equipt our soldiers with what they need. No True Elf should suffer the petty smithing of men, We will show Tamriel what true Elven Skill is.”

 

 

--Dominion Edicts--

 

Taxes are put at a Moderate level to allow better expansion for the state but not stress its populations.

 

The Dominion looks to expand their mining operations, mining and tunneling in search of Iron, Quick-Silver, and Moonstone. - 30,000 Gold

 

Alinor’s Defense is given a High Priority, the Capital begins to rebuild and repair its walls - 10,000 Gold

 

Steward Sagelock also oversee the construction of a proper Barracks and Forge/Armory - 8,000 & 7,000 Gold Respectively

 

Queen Athaere and her Master Mages work together to create a Library and Area in the Palace to gather Items, Books, and other items related to Magic - 10,000 Gold

 

Martial Adus works to recruit loyal and capable Altmer and Bosmer into the Dominion Military - 5,000 Gold

 

Spymaster Vianmir works to recruit a small number of Altmer to send into the neighboring provinces of Sunhold and Shimmerene to establish basic Networks to allow Alinor an ear in the basic happenings of these areas - 5,000 Gold

 

Remaining Treasury - 15,000 Gold

 

The End of the old world is over, but a whole new fate for Tamriel is just beginning.

And nothing can stop it...

[israel zealot 1]

United Solstheim Clan

                Currently built: shipyard,ash guardians, heartstone mine.

 

Gold: 42700

Population :4270

Taxes: moderate

Wizards:

Masters = 5

Experts = 3

apprentance  = 2

 

Location Raven Rock

 

Jamal Snowfist walks into the town hall dressed in the fur of a wear bear over his cracked armor and two nordic maces one on each side. Standing at 7’9” 260lbs no matter what he intends to do he oozes intimidation and thats all he needs. As he sits at the table he greets each member of his concil. “ Hello shaman Grassman,Chief guard Thrown,Orc Chief Dragonteeth, and Elder Maxus. What is on the duties today?” Chief guard Thrown stands up “ First id like to welcome our new member Orc Chief Dragonteeth. We Welcome you and your tribe to our family.” Orc Chief Dragonteeth speaks “ The pleasure is all mine.” Thrown smiles “Well now that all the pleasantries are done the first thing we need to work on is the farms. Now that the ash spawn have been pretty much obliterated it'll make farming much easier. High Chief Snowfist speaks up “You’re right I believe that we should plant them by the earthstone” stonefist finishes.  Thrown sticks his hand up “ I second this due to being the easiest place to defend.” They all mumble between each other as they all agree upon that. Then Dragonteeth says “ For the second thing is to strengthen our defences. By building up our walls and stronger militia with better armor.” Jamal answers “ Alright we will look for a few ebony mines while our blacksmiths work on a stronger bonemold.” Elder Maxus stands up “ Final thing is we need to reconnect to a major city so i suggest we see if we can connect to solitude.” Snowfist answers back “ Ok ill put the shipyard on that.” They all stand up shake hands and go out to do what needs to be done.

 

Projects

Building farms near the earthstone 10000 gold

Growning our guards 8000 gold

Blacksmiths working on armor 2000 gold

Looking for ebony mines 10000 gold

Goes to solitude to start up trade 7700 gold

[Lsuvsfar 255]

                                            

Hammerhold/Hegathe

Blades struck as Cartos quickly threw up a shield in defense. He rapidly trades blow with his adversary as the clashing of metal could be heard throughout the area. Finally, Cartos was able to hit his shield against the man just right, sending him falling to the ground before finding a sword hovering above him.

 

“Very good,” spoke the Master-At-Arms as he took Cartos’s hand and lifted himself up. “Still could use some work, but not bad.”

 

By this point, dueling had become a normal part of Cartos’s routine. He was determined to push his skills beyond what any had ever seen. Why? Well, Cartos didn’t really know. It just seemed like a very useful skill to have.

 

Cartos sat at a small table. Around it were his father, Derik, and his cousin, Endon. Together, the three men now ruled the realm.

 

            “Father, cousin, it is of vital importance that we expand our borders,” Cartos stated to Endon and Derik, “In order for our province to survive, we must grow our population in order to defend against those that wish to do us harm and bring stability to our neighbors.”

 

            “I thoroughly agree,” said Derik as he nodded in agreement with Cartos, “Though we may face the possibility of war, the possibilities of further war against rising powers are far more dangerous.”

 

            “So then, I suppose we shall send diplomats to deal with the nearby provinces?” asked Endon as he raised a brow.

 

            “Yes, that seems like the best option right now,” Cartos replied, “As well as sending in agents in order to get other assessments.”

 

            “Now, as for taxes, I think we will be getting those handled quite nicely,” Endon stated, “We will levy light taxes against most of the populous, internal trade, and imports. Let us see just how far we can get based off of the income provided by our mines and trade fleet.”

 

Breakdown

 

            Hammerhold shall be sending some men to Stos M’kai, Gilane, Sentinel, Daggerfall, Camlorn, Wayrest in order to negotiate with these provinces or whatever may preside there. For the first round of negotiations, the focus will mainly be on opening up diplomatic lines and garnering favor with the nations. Diplomats will attempt to find out if there is anything that any of the provinces needs or has troubles with, and find out if there is anything which Hammerhold can do to aid them. Hammerhold will also see attempt to find out what valuable resources they may have and discover if there is any trading they could do to bring more money into Hammerhold, whether that be importing much needed resources to Hammerhold, exporting resources to the province for a profit, or discovering an excess of a resource in one province and demand for it in another, and then buying from one and selling to another.

 

            Hammerhold will also be sending agents to Stos M’kai, Gilane, Sentinel, Daggerfall, , Camlorn, Wayrest in order to find out more information which might be harder to find out from governing bodies. First of all, agents will try to discover how stable the province is and whether it is unified, somewhat unified, or completely fractured and war-torn. They will then focus on discovering or getting rough estimates of the population of the province. Following that, they will then attempt to discover things such as resources available (mainly iron), military capability, general armament of the military, and if there is any unrest amongst the populous.

 

Hammerhold is also searching for a source of iron for which to begin forging steel from so that it may better arm its army.

 

Hammerhold will also issue light taxes against imports, the citizens, and internal trade.

 

Finances:

Payment:

General Military:

Importation of Iron: 1000

Production of Steel: 1500

Production of Steel Armor and Weapons: 2000

City Watch of Hegathe:

Upkeep/Replacement /Upgrading of Equipment- 250

Salaries of Guardsmen- 2000

Military on the Border:

Upkeep/Replacement/Upgrading of Equipment- 500

Building and upkeep of Fortifications- 2500

Salaries of Military- 3000

Supplies for the Troops- 1000

Officials:

Diplomats- 600

Agents- 1200

Rulers- 500

Mines:

Probing for Potential Iron Mines- 250

Upkeep and Expansion of Mines- 1000

Trade Ships:

Upkeep of Trade Fleet- 1000

Infrastructure:

Upkeep of Hegathe- 2500

Upkeep of Countryside- 5000

Expansion of Road System- 2500

Miscellaneous:

Discretionary Spending- 2500

Total Expected Spending- 30.5K

 

Income:

Taxes from importing of products-????

Taxes from citizens-????

Taxes from internal trade-????

Profit from sale of corundum-????

Profit from Exporting materials-????

Profit from Trading-????

Total Expected Earnings-????

 

 

 

[Vilebranch 410]

Jerallian High Chiefdom

 

 

Assets:

Silver Mine, City Walls, Slavepits

Population: 6,850

Mages: 1 Expert, 3 Adept, 5 Novice

Military: 0

 

He leaned over the balcony of Castle Bruma, a look of bemusement stuck on his face. A drunken brawl had broken out in the courtyard between two chieftains over which of their wives belonged to who. Mazat was hard-pressed to interfere as more orcs joined in on the fight for no reason other than violence. He rolled his eyes and began moving to his chamber door when he heard harsh knock. The muffled yelling of his second wife, Lamum, emanated from the doorway, "Malacath's word, Mazat! Your advisors have asked you to go to the council room for the third time, already!"

 

"Damn you, woman! I'll get there when I get there!" the High Chieftain responded. The two berated each other for a minute before Mazat began his descent to the council room.

 

Three aged male orcs sat in their place in the council room and the oldest advisor, Lurbug, let out a sigh of relief as he spotted Mazat. "High Chieftain! I had begun to believe you passed away!" The grizzled orc let out a chuckle.

 

Mazat sat down in his seat, "Indeed, Chieftain, Lamum had me in a damn corner with it. Now, on to important matters. Baznog, have your scouts anything to report?"

 

Chieftain Baznog gives a short cough before speaking. "They do, High Chieftain. Reports show that two Orcish strongholds have been discovered in the northern Holds of Falkreath and The Rift. I recommend opening up a dialogue with these strongholds and perhaps integrating them into the High Chiefdom."

 

"Wonderful, Chieftain. We shall do just that! Set up an envoy to both strongholds, posthaste. Don't be afraid to show off our power." He turns to Lurbug, "Lurbug, have you anything to report?"

 

The elderly chieftain nervously clears his throat, "Well y'see, High Chieftain. The snow hasn't been too kind to the crops. Sure, all us orcs are fine, but the slaves haven't been getting the right amount of food lately. Therefore, I think it wise to expand the potato and wheat farms."

 

Mazat grunts harshly, "So, it'll be done." He stares over at the High Shaman, his head resting on his knuckles. "Mogro. Don't suppose you need something, do you?"

 

The shaman scratched at his back awkwardly, "Well, High Chieftain, it's been quite some time since you gave your time for the Orc-Father. I propose we rebuild the old temple here in his name! A place where all worshipers of Malacath can gather!"

 

He gives a sigh in defeat before moving on, "Alright... That's larger farms, a Temple to Malacath and envoys to Skyrim. Any final grievances?"

 

The three orcs all shook their heads in succession, rose from their seats and walked out of the room

 

Chiefdom Edicts:

 

2 AP: Rebuilding the Temple in Malacath's honor.

 

1 AP: Expanding the farms surrounding the city.

 

1 AP: Establishing diplomacy with northern strongholds.

[MothMaul 1]

Aether-Wave Pirates

 

 

Tasius walked the deck of his old ship. It had been nearly ten years since he stepped down as captain of the Omen Hawk, the Aether-Wave's lead ship. Though the other two ships of the pirate fleet had their own captains, all three ships heeded the words of the Omen Hawk's captain.

 

The ship was old, possibly even from before the World Shatter. The other two ships, the Broken Wolf, and the Scorched Eel, were both crafted after the World Shatter, but neither was so magnificent as the Omen Hawk, and so it was the lead of the fleet.

 

Captain Ra'Bhidar approaches Tasius from behind. "Still a beautiful vessel, isn't she? Ra'Bhidar does well keeping her pristine."

 

"Aye, she's still as much a beauty as when I handed her to you, Captain."

 

"None of that Captain nonsense with I, Ri'Tasius. We grew up on these ships together. Ra'Bhidar is fine."

 

I could say the same to you, Ra'Bhidar. None of that Ri' stuff. I'm no Khajiit, so such a title doesn't suit me."

 

"Nonsense. You're the pirate king of Senchal. Ask any who roam it's streets, and they'll answer the same. You may be pirate, but that hasn't stopped you from protecting the order of this town, and all appreciate it."

 

Tasius sighs. "If the people view me as king, then I don't really have a choice in the matter do I? Tasius Titanox, Pirate King of Senchal. I suppose it does have a nice ring, doesn't it?"

 

Ra'Bhidar let's out a laugh, that closely resembles a purr. "Tasius Titanox, Dar'Ri of Senchal. A nice ring indeed."

 

The two of them have a laugh together, chatting away the day. Within a few hours, the night sky has descended, and the stars shine beautifully. Turning to face Senchal, the sandstone homes by firelight were beautiful. "This is our kingdom, Ra'Bhidar."

 

"Indeed it is, Ri'Tasius. This one believes that this is a good kingdom to rule. Treat it well, and it will treat you well in return."

 

Tasius spends some time studying the city's skyline with Ra'Bhidar, before taking his leave around midnight. Ra'Bhidar walks with him, chatting with his old friend.

 

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In Senchal, the streets are silent. Such silence is eerie, in Senchal. The Khajiit's night vision means that the city is usually busy, even late at night. As Tasius and Ra'Bhidar walk down the quiet streets, cloaked figures step from the alleys before them. Checking behind them, two more figures have stepped from behind as well, cutting off an escape.

 

Boxed in, Tasius steps forwards, and Ra'Bhidar takes his back. Tasius speaks up. "I suppose you wouldn't just be a group of beggars, hoping for a spare coin, would you?"

 

Silently, the figures pull blades from beneath their cloaks. Tails lash behind the figures, identifying them as Khajiit. Tasius sighs, and Ra'Bhidar pulls his own blades. Ra'Bhidar's philosophy has always been simple; two is better than one.

 

As the two figures charge him, he reciprocates. The two figures grip their blades tightly in both hands, Ra'Bhidar's grip is looser, and he holds a single blade in each hand. As they swing, Ra'Bhidar leaps their blades, and lands softly beyond them. Twisting quickly, he cuts their legs out from beneath them, and the two figures collapse with a yowl of agony.

 

Looking up, Ra'Bhidar sees that Tasius has already encased one assailant totally in ice, and the other is writhing in agony, under an onslaught of lightning. The scent of burning fur and blood fills the air. After several more moments, the Khajiit stops twisting with each bolt, and blood leaks from it's eyes. Tasius stops blasting him with lightning.

 

"Just thugs. Probably thought a couple of people walking the streets alone at night would make easy targets for four swordsmen." Tasius walks past the Khajiit encased in ice, and walked on. Ra'Bhidar wiped his blade clean on the assailants cloaks, then rushes to catch up.

 

Resources - Senchal

• Structures
  • Shipyard
• Military
  • Army
    • Basic Soldiers: 1000
      • Iron Weapons
      • Iron Armor
  • Navy
    • Pirate Ships: 3
      • Omen Hawk (Lead Ship)
      • Broken Wolf
      • Scorched Eel

 

Actions

 

(1 AP) Diplomats are sent to Torval and Soul Rest. The Diplomat sent to Torval is escorted by 20 Soldiers. The Diplomat sent to Soul Rest is sent via the Scorched Eel, and is escorted by most of the crew while in Soul Rest.

 

(1 AP) Farms are built for the collection and processing of Moon Sugar Cane into Moon Sugar.

 

(1 AP) Proper farms are built, to produce food for the citizens of Senchal.

 

(1 AP) Construction/Improvement on mines begins, in the hopes of finding ores besides iron.

[ibraheemc2000 2965]

 

Al-Sham

Ibraheem Al-Assad Would walk Out of his house in one calm morning, He Looked around the town and began to take his daily walk thru out always stopping the Public garden’s first to meet some of his friends. Upon his arrival his friends had look of worry on their face “My Brother’s what seems to be the problem?” Ibraheem Al-Assad would ask in a kindly manner  “some merchants who entered the city robbed a few market stalls, The good news is no one was hurt but everyone wants to know what you plan to do?” his friend Umar Says with a warm smile.

Ibraheem would sit there emotionless in thought for a few minutes “You Know, My father once told me.” he says looking among his friends with a warm grin “Do not work on things that would be of bad quality, Work On things that Achieve over others in skill, and performance.” he started off, His friends tilted their heads not sure what he was getting at “We have a Barack, Yet no troops to defend, I want to put all our effort In Making 500 Troops, All well trained and well equipt, I am going to Name this army The Saber Cats Of Al-Sham.” he says with a hint of pride and a proud smile, Yet his friends were shocked “all effort? Are you sure that's wise?” they said awaiting a response “Yes I'm Sure, If we get attacked who will defend us? Would you rather a group of a thousand men that don't know how to battle or ill equipt? We will get 500 men so we can put good effort into them, They would be able to defeat any foe, I plan on when this is done to see how things are and if WE feel the need to… We will make a another 500 men so we have at least a good number of soldiers to defend us if a country decides to raid us...Our People’s safety is our Top priority, Though i have many plans i wish to do for our country,

We Will attempt to make contact soon with our local countries but in do time, I do not want to stumble upon a hostile country looking for a easy target for they will not find one.” he nods with smile, his friends satisfied and happy with the choice they head to the market to relay to the people of their plan, The people of Al-Asham Has wanted a army for many years now, This is something they would be overjoyed for.

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(4AP) 500 Redguard Soldiers well trained and well equipt

 

(Sorry for taking so long with a post been busy)

[adamc2000 1385]

Khalastine

Hamzah Abdullah Rides out on the outskirts of his city with his friends On a hunt,

They smiled and laughed as they chased a elk down finley as Hamzah Shoot the arrow that ended the chase. “As Always Only Hamzah would be able to hit something that far away.” said one of Hamzah’s friends

“What, are you jealous Saeed?” Hamzah would grin to his friend dismounting of his horse to claim his prize “How can I be? I got my first Elk Today!” he smiles as he dismounts to see the prize Hamzah claimed. Hamzah would Take out a dagger and lean in and begin taking some meat from the elk. Though a saber cat wishing to claim to prizes that day pounced upon Hamzah, “LOOK OUT HAMZAH!” Saeed shouts when he seen the saber cat jumping to pounce upon hamzah. Hamzah turned his head, his eyes widen when shock aiming his dagger to the saber cat’s heart. “HAMZAH!” Saeed rush’s to his friend pulling the dead sabercat off his leader, Hamzah would cough a bit looking to the dead saber cat “That was to close to the city...What if one decides to try to get some easy prey on the women and children.” he says to saeed his eyes still focused on the saber cat. “Let's go Home, We have two elks and now a saber cat.” he muses to his Saeed “You know Hamzah, if others see how good friends we are they would doubt i'm your servant.” He laughs out loud, as hamzah put the saber cat’s skin over his shoulder with the head on his chest.

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(4AP) 500 Redguard Soldiers well trained and well equipt

 

[MTVSHBG 10]

Sun's Height - Evening Star

 

United Solstheim Clan

 

Locations: Solstheim

 

Population: 4270

 

Military: 1000

 

The continuation of the Heart Stone Mining Efforts increases the output of Heart Stones.

 

 

The Golden Dominion

 

Locations: Alinor

 

Population: 9000

 

Military: 0

 

The agents sent to Sunhold report that the county is being ruled by Lady Nalanye Chamaine an Altmer. She seems like a kind ruler, who genuinely cares for her people.

 

The agents sent to Shimmerene report that the county is being ruled by Lady Elanrine Aedaine, an Altmer. Her rule is harsh, but she’s very bright and ambitious.

 

The agents sent to Cloudrest report that the county is being ruled by Lord Fasalmo Jaereus, an Altmer. He is pompous, and cares little for the common citizen.

 

Efforts in the mines bear no fruit at this time.

 

Efforts on repairing the walls go well, with the biggest holes being walled up with wooden stakes and boards. If nothing else, the walls can’t don’t have gaping holes in them.

 

 

Hegathe

 

Locations: Hegathe

 

Population: 7500

 

Military: 1500

 

The diplomats sent to Gilane, Daggerfall, Camlorn, and Wayrest all make it to their destination safely, by boat.

 

The agents manage to identify the leaders of each nation.

 

Gilane: King Thery C’uldta, a Redguard

Daggerfall: King Bauyrick Lylan, a Breton

Camlorn: Queen Sorisien Frencel, a Breton

Wayrest: Chief Gromazkul Bulum, an Orc

 

Representatives from Gilane, Camlorn, and Wayrest refuse to see the diplomats sent.

 

Daggerfall’s representative does meet with the diplomat, and agrees to making trade deals with Hegathe.

 

Sentinel refuses access to any of the diplomats, having blockaded all of it’s borders.

 

After sailing around, searching for Stros M’kai the trade ship the diplomat had taken returns to Hegathe, having been unable to find the city, even with a map.

 

The roads that existed before the World Shatter are repaired, allowing for easier travel between the county.

 

 

Khalastine

 

Locations: Skaven

 

Population: 6700

 

Military: 500

 

 

Al-Sham

 

Locations: Elinhir

 

Population: 9000

 

Military: 500

 

 

Crescent Empire

 

Locations: Imperial City

 

Population: 9825

 

Military: 1500

 

The 3 Warships and a single Transport are finished, and ready to use.

 

 

Jerallian High Chiefdom

 

Locations: Bruma

 

Population: 6850

 

Military: 0

 

The Temple of Malacath is built, where the old Temple of Talos once stood. It is a true monument to Malacath.

 

The farms are expanded, to grow more food.

 

Representatives are sent to the two Orc Strongholds, and both allow the representatives in, to hear what they have to say, but neither is interested in being integrated.

 

 

County of Evermor

 

Locations: Evermor

 

Population: 9800

 

Military: 1000

 

 

Aether-Wave Pirates

 

Locations: Senchal

 

Population: 7500

 

Military: 1000

 

The diplomat sent to Torval make it safely. The representative of Torval is willing to open trade with Senchal.

 

The diplomat sent to Soul Rest lands safely. Once within the city however, the pirate crew, and the diplomat are nearly arrested. While escaping, one of the pirates reports hearing “Making a deal with filthy pirates… Not while Count Fiv’dellir sit upon the throne.” Everyone managed to escape, though minor injuries were sustained.

 

Both the Moon Sugar Cane Farms, and the regular farms are completed, and begin producing. With Moon Sugar more readily available, the Khajiit populace is far happier. However, skooma production is on the rise, and is found more commonly.

 

Corundum Ore is found, and a new mine is founded to collect it.

[israel zealot 1]

United Solstheim Clan

                Currently built: shipyard,ash guardians, heartstone mine.

 

Gold: 42700

Population :4270

Taxes: moderate

Wizards:

Masters = 5

Experts = 3

apprentance  = 2

 

Location Raven Rock

 

 

 

"Sir the mines are doing quiet well what shall we work on now" The servant says to lord Snowfist. "Well then next is to work on our guards. Then we shall work on trade with others". The man listens then goes out to start the plans. Shaman grassman walks in " Hello Lord Snowfist i have a request to make may i speak?'' " I sir you may. Says snowfist." Well i was hoping we could work on the farms i have a lovely place where it should grow very nicely." He thinks apon it and replies." Sure i trust your judgement tell me where and it shall be done." He looks at the map and says "Why not by the Earthstone ? " he looks and agrees " yes i do believe it shall be a great place"

 

 

actions

2 points in to arming and training 500 guards

2 point into starting a farm near the earthstone

[MothMaul 1]

Aether-Wave Pirates

 

 

Tasius stood aboard the pier, furious. The Scorched Eel had sent a messenger hawk ahead, with news of Soul Rest's attempted betrayal.

 

The Scorched Eel arrived late in the day, as the sun was setting. The ship looked relatively fine, though required some minor repairs from the attack at Soul Rest's port.

 

The gangplank was set in place, and the crew made it's way onto land, tired and sore. They headed into town to get drinks. The captain of the Scorched Eel, and the diplomat sent to Soul's Rest left the ship last, and some of the dock workers got to work fixing the damage.

 

"So, Captain Milyhe. What happened, exactly?"

 

Captain Milyhe clears his throat. "Well serjo, it uh... it happened like this. Me and muh boys were escorting Dro'Ato, like we was supposed ta'. Well, we was bein' escorted ourselves too, by them guards o' Soul Rest."

 

Well, when we reached ta center of town, the guards drew their weapons, and started attackin' us. Now, my boys an' I are right quick on the draw, an' we had out weapons out faster than the guards were 'specting. Well, we took the advantage an' pushed our way on outta there, like a greased eel. We got back to ma beaut, right quick, and we sailed on outta there."

 

One of muh boys says he heard 'em talkin' 'bout 'Dirty Pirates' or some such nonsense."

 

Tasius turns to Dro'Ato, the diplomat. "Well Dro'Ato. Does that about sum it up?"

 

Dro'Ato nods. "This one couldn't follow all of this Va'Aneqasa's ramblings, but what this one could put together, the story is true enough."

 

Tasius thinks for a moment, then sighs. "Thank you, Milyhe, Dro'Ato. Please, head into town and rest. You've earned it."

 

Milyhe gives a sloppy salute, and Dro'Ato bows his withered heard, before each head into town.

 

Tasius stays on the docks for most of the night, watching the waves, and the moon slowly drift across the sky until the sun is peeking over the horizon.

 

"Filthy Pirates, huh? Well, maybe I'll just have to show you how 'Filthy' we can really be..."

 

Tasius stretches, and then makes his way to visit his 'General', Bolonar Durash.

 

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Tasius knocks loudly on the door. After several minutes of quiet cursing, and a couple alarming crashes, the door bursts open.

 

"Who is this ea- Oh. Tasius. C'mon in. Pardon the mess. Workin' off a hangover after a night with Ra'Bhidar and Milyhe."

 

Tasius steps into the small house behind Bolonar. Most of the floor is covered in spilled ale and broken glass. Bolonar lifts an old shelf off the floor, and set's it up-right. The small wooden table in the middle of the room only has a couple stools for it, so Tasius takes a seat on the cleaner of the two. Bolonar sets about cleaning the ale and glass.

 

"So, Tasius, to what do I owe your visit this oh so early morning?"

 

"You heard about the Soul Rest incident, I assume?"

 

Bolonar grunts in amusement. "Heard about it? The amount of times Milyhe told it, I practically lived it. Oh, the boys are out for blood. Not just Milyhe's either. Ra'Bhidar, and Sonya's too. I even heard a few of my own calling too. Say what you will, but it seems our land and sea can meet over a tankard or three."

 

"Well, I've been thinking about how to strike back."

 

"Strike back? Listen here boy, we may be pirates, but we're no madmen. Sencahl here is little more than a calm patch surrounded by an ocean of insanity. We haven't the men to strike back."

 

"I know. That's why I want to play the long game. Rather than load our ships with as many men as we can, and send them in, most likely to die, I want to take the longer path. I want to destabilize Soul Rest, and build us up. When Soul Rest finally starts to collapses in on itself, then we come in, and sweep the rug out from under them."

 

Bolonar studies Tasius's face for a moment. Bolonar watched Tasius grow from the moment he had stepped aboard the Omen Hawk, and he saw none of the kid he had first laid eyes on back then. Tasius wasn't over come with rage. He was thinking, planning. He was prepared to do what it took to take Soul Rest down.

 

"Alright then. You're serious, and I can see that. Give me a few minutes to clean this mess up, and then we can sit down, and start with some real planning. Send a hawk to Ra'Bhidar in the meantime. He's your fleet's captain. He should be as much a part of this as I."

 

Resources - Senchal

• Structures
  • Shipyard
  • Moon Sugar Farm
  • Farms
  • Mines
    • Corundum
• Military
  • Army
    • Basic Soldiers: 1000
      • Iron Weapons
      • Iron Armor
  • Navy
    • Pirate Ships: 3
      • Omen Hawk (Lead Ship)
      • Broken Wolf
      • Scorched Eel
• Mages
  • Masters: 2
    • Tasius Titanox
    • Ko'Khatherra
  • Experts: 3
    • ACDI: 1
    • ACDR: 1
    • CDIR: 1
  • Adepts: 4
    • CDI: 2
    • ACD: 1
    • CDR: 1
  • Apprentices: 5
    • DR: 2
    • CD: 1
    • DI: 2
  • Novices: 0

 

Actions

 

(2 AP) A group of twenty people is sent on the Broken Wolf to disembark near the Leyawiin/Gideon border (South-Eastern most section of Leyawiin) where they will begin walking to the town of Soul Rest. Once in Soul Rest, they will send a messenger hawk, with a simple encoded message, so Tasius is aware of their arrival.

 

(2 AP) The Moon Sugar markets are carefully monitored for excessive purchases, and rather than outlaw skooma entirely, government controlled skooma production begins. The produced skooma is closely monitored, and to purchase any skooma, a license must be purchased in advance. The amount of skooma sold to any person is also closely monitored, so as to avoid skooma addiction overrunning the town. To keep careful track of all of this, only one distribution center exists in all of Senchal. Both it, and the production facilities, are carefully monitored. Any employee caught stealing from the production facility is immediately fired, and their license is revoked. Any location producing and/or selling skooma is swiftly and harshly dealt with. Anyone caught producing/selling skooma is sent to the new Corundum mine as labor for 2 years per offense.

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Al-Sham

“Ibraheem, The men have lowered the amount of a Problems with robbery and banditry but 500 men can have a difficult time caring for a town with around 8-9 thousand people, I ask for another 500 well trained and equipped men and then maybe further on another 500 to make sure we have a constant growing army but for now, i know if we have a thousand men we can do our jobs easily especially with the local populace helping the guards in any way.” the commander says giving his report and request to the room “Thank you Commander Khalid, What do you all think.” he engages to room “I believe this is a good choice and reports of bandits running to our neighboring countries that you had me look into is true, And as you told me before that you want to stabilize not just our country but all of hammerfell, we should and could use those new troops to kill as many bandits as we can before they get too far.” says Umar “I have that already taken care of sir, i cut them off and encircled them and killed them all, though my concern was that they were working together in large mass, they died fast and the Battle was over in the matter of a hour but as i said before if i have another 500 we could further stabilize our country and do our work more effectively.” Khalid would put in

“The Soldiers do well and proven themselves to the people and they all look to Ibraheem as a hero for creating the army and leading it as the head but Khalid puts a good point that they are few and if we get 500 more then we should be able to handle ourselves for a while until we can say we need more soldiers to do work more effectively.” says Ahmed “then it is decided, Another 500 men so we will have a thousand soldiers and then we can work on other matters until i deem more men, I want you all to note that i want to have a large and effective army not small like a thousand, but i want to work on other matters, So Keep in mind that we WILL grow our forces large but for now do the 500 men Khalid and thank you for helping me my friend, I remember when we were children you were already a smart and willing friend who could take on anyone on the field to help us all.” he rises and pats his friend on the shoulder and looks around the room “I have future plans for our nation and builds i want to make and i will discuss it all with you soon, and don't forget my friends though we may we high authoritative people, we are all still friends since we were children, so do not feel the need to be formal around each other.” he grins at his friends “now come let's have a race!” he says as they all get up and head out of house rushing to their horses with grins

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(4AP) 500 Redguard Soldiers well trained and well equipt

[Soviet Red 11]

The Golden Dominion

 

Current Assets & AP Accumulation

 

Farms

Crudely Repaired Walls (1 AP Total)

Corundum Mine (2 AP Total)

 

 

Mages

5 Masters (Including Queen Athaere)

4 Experts

8 Adepts

10 Apprentices

 

Alinor’s walls have begun to return to their former glory, but it would require much more work before they could defend Alinor properly.

 

The Mines having not produced anything new in recent efforts the Council has decided to wait expansion and focus on defense and diplomacy.

 

Queen Athaere and two of her Advisors, her Steward and her Martial plan out a section of the city to be designated for Military purposes, from training, to forges, and the Shipyard.

 

“We’ll need a forge first, a better one to produce the steel we need to arm our soldiers. The Barracks and such can be improvised until then, Soldiers and gear to arm them is most important now.”

 

Her Martial looks about nodding “I agree My Lady, we shall begin work on it immediatly."

 

Queen Athaere returns to her Palace where she awaits word on current projects. In her spare time she sits in her private study with ink and parchment.

 

“ To Lady Nalanye Chamaine, I write to you in hopes of opening up trade and Diplomatic ties. From what I hear you rule over your people well, you take care of them and in turn take care of your realm. It is excellent to know that competent people have arisen to quell the chaos since the events 70 years ago. I will not hide my wish to unite Summerset Isles under a strong rulership, The world may soon shift its attentions to Summerset for past transgressions. The Humans and Beastfolk if the rumors hold true are responsible for the 70 years of chaos. Let us open our Provinces to one another in hope and progress towards a strong Summerset, a United Dominion. I will of course be willing to meet with you in the future in person to better discuss possible agreements. For now I only ask for open trade and travel between our lands.”

 

With great respects - Kariea Athaere, Queen of Alinor

 

Athaere carefully folds the parchment and seals it before putting it in a shielded container and sets it aside. For she had more to address..

 

“To Lady Elanrine Aedaine, I am writing to you personally in hopes of achieving open trade and borders for our people. Your exploits as a strong and stoic leader have reached my ears. Such is expected from an Altmer, for it is our place to lead others is it not? I ask you this for I hope our similar views may bring a sort of Cooperation between our respective Rulerships. In the near future should relations be accomplished I hope to send my Advisor to represent me in your court. Enemies surround Summerset and even within her borders, but we are capable of returning Order to this Chaos. I pray to Auri-El that too know of the stories of who has caused this great shattering of the world. They deserve to be punished.”

 

With Great Respects - Kariea Athaere, Queen of Alinor

 

These letters would be sent to their respective destinations in Shimmerene and Sunhold

 

--Dominion Edicts--

 

The Dominion begins construction of a Forge for Alinor’s soon to be army.  (3 AP)

 

Alinor continues work to rebuild it’s walls (1 AP)

[adamc2000 1385]

 

Khalastine

 

Hamzah Abdullah walks into council he slowly looks at each friend with a smile, he then sits down and gestures his most trusted friends to give him a report, “The men has taken care of the sabercats, the city is safe for now but 500 men are not enough to defend the entire population, we need more troops.”  Saeed says with a concern face, “very well,  but now isn't the time to do so friend” Hamzah says with a reassuring smile, “Sir i heard rumors that the people in Elinhir has chosen a leader, shall we send someone to see how the people are and how they thing of their leader sir?” ask Uthaman, Hamzah then nods in agreement "Send someone to them, we do not know if he is a warmonger or someone of peace."  Maher will then speak up

“Sir, i been having worries of the country of Rihad, it is not a secret that our two nation were close friends, but after the times of lost peace happen we have not contact them in a while i wish for us to check on the people before we send a diplomat that may be killed by a dictator if they so happen to be and to check with the people Rihad, i also believe we should check on the people of Dragonstar as well.”  Hamzah nods in agreement “Send some people to Rihad and dragonStar and check on our Neighbors i want to know if they are being opress or if they are living in good health before i send someone to their leader, this way i can understand how i should approach them in a letter.” Hamzah says with a smile,"i will also want our worker to build a Mine to dig up ebony so we can start our making better armor as well."  Maher will then grin and nods “Come let us go and check on our people and see if they need food for tonight.” Hazah would then stands up and make his way to the door, “Uthaman make sure that the people are sent and the mine is constructed.” he waves the rest goodbye before he walks off to the streets.

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[2 AP] Sends people to check up and investigate on  Elinhir, Rihad and Dragonstar

[2 AP] Construct the mines and focus on getting ebony to build better armor and weaponry

 

(will edit if i need to put AP)