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"Only one stash, nothing more." Lyonel would chuckle looking at his dead horses, only being left two.

“May his death be avenged with the deaths of dozens of treasonous scum,” Lyonel would exclaim, as he and his comrades would return to their homes after the bloody raid.

((Very good read, +1))

Lyonel of Dunharrow is surprised he’s alive, he looks amongst the various dead littering the throne room, “So much death.... I need a drink...” he’d clutch his head, light from all the fighting.

Lyonel would respect switz-, I mean, Urguan's decision to stay neutral, like all non-human races should!

-=(0)=- The time has scarce gone round boys, one hundred days ago, When rebels on her Helena's walls, their faces dare not show, When Joseph and all his rebel band came up to Helena’s gate, With heart and hand and sword and shield, we forced them to retreat, We'll fight and don't surrender, but come when duty calls, With heart and hand and sword and shield, we'll guard fort Loches's walls, When blood did flow in crimson streams, through many a winter’s night, They knew the lord was on their side, to help them win their fight, They nobly stood upon those walls, determined for to fight, To fight and gain the victory and raise the dragon high, They'll fight and don't surrender, but come when duty calls, With heart and hand and sword and shield, we'll guard fort Loches's walls, At last, at last, with one broadside, kind heavens sent their aid, The boom that crossed the river was broke, and Joseph he was dismayed, The banner boys, that floated, was run aloft with joy, God bless the hands that broke the boom, and saved the renatian boys, They'll fight and don't surrender, but come when duty calls, With heart and hand and sword and shield, we'll guard fort Loches's walls. -=(0)=- Penned by Lyonel “F’ock off Marnan” @Emenzi

We've got some aussies in Norland. Decently active, and always looking for new, or returning players. Feel free to send me a PM on here or discord if interested!

Lyonel welcomes the Curon vassals that have seen through the lies of Mr. Joseph the landless Emperor.

"All-father bless those pointy eared bastards, good to have'm with us again!" Lyonel would roar in the tavern as the Norfolk are celebrating their recent victory in the Helena Plains.

"F'ock off marnan," Lyonel would comment as he pillaged the pockets of the two men he slew.

o7 old golem friend.

--- Oh I'll always be a Renatian till the day I drop and die, And I'd hate to be a Orenian coz' they’re bastards and they’re sly, Oh they’re all dirty wee fat fo’cks, and they’re two faced slimy c’unts, They should be burnt out and sent to Aeldin now to spend their fo’ckin punts. So come on Jim don't talk to him, his head’s a-fo’ckin-way, You young lads should be a man and fight the H.O.E, No matter what they tell you, no matter what they say, Follow in your father’s footsteps son and join the R.D.A. No I don't give a fo’ck about Joseph Horen coz he doesn't give a fo’ck about me, And we don't give a fo’ck about Marius Barbanov or that bastard Arthur, Coz they’re all dirty wee fat fo’cks, and they’re two faced slimy c’unts, They should be burnt out and sent to Aeldin now to spend their fo’ckin punts. So come on Jim don't talk to him, his head’s a-fo’ckin-way, You young lads should be a man and fight the H.O.E, No matter what they tell you, no matter what they say, Follow in your father’s footsteps son and join the R.D.A. --- Penned by Lyonel “F’ock off Marnan” @Emenzi

"There may be hope yet for Curon. All-Father guide them on this perilous journey," remarks Lyonel.

Sure why not. Already got the furries, the apes, all were missing is lizard people.

“Hm, hope this doesn’t turn into a schism war...” Gotz would mumble to himself.

Sun Cycle: 2202th Passing Nyr had been completed, and to the stars it went. Voyaging around controlled Enclave sectors, Ever watchful, and ever guarding. Meanwhile on the the home sector Isiona, unrest was being quelled as labor strikes had been enacted as the foremen who sought the upgrade of the planet’s infrastructure got muddy and confused with individual schematics. Eventually the Civil sector was decided on and improvements were made swiftly. Whilst with in the sector Hads, materials were beginning to be produced, securing a stable supply of resources for further en devours. As the previous year ended, a hardened battalion of soldiers were enlisted and trained. With the ending of the previous year came their graduation to a full-time battalion aimed at protecting the Isiona Sector. It was noticed that on Nyr’s sector wide voyage, that speed seemed to be slow and unsatisfactory, with this the orders came to research a faster way to travel among the ether. Security was lacking on the outer sector of Hads, and the council deemed it fit to raise another battalion of soldiers, this time on the outer sector. As the revenue came in, the council could not help but realize they’d need to do far more maintenance and build up their civilian sector, and thus more building was ordered. Actions: Building 2 Civil Infrastructure Blocks (Sector Isonia) (20k C) Enlistment of 1 Regular Company (Sector Hads) (1 M 1 S) Research begins into a faster way of travel (2 R) Movement: Destroyer Class Nyr will scout out the Sector right of the Isionia Sector Upkeep: Basic Industry Sectors x3 (Sector Hads) (3,000 C 3 L) Destroyer Warship (1,000 C 1 T) Isionia Regular Battalion (Sector Isionia) (1,000 C 1 T) Sector Fortifications (Sector Isionia) (3,000 C 2 T)

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Sun Cycle: 2201th Passing On the eve of the new year cycle soil churned beneath the desolate planet of the Isiona Sector. It’s cold icy surface gave way to openings as once sealed doors, creaking with age, opened to the cool thin atmosphere. The sounds of roaring engines resonated as the once still and silent planet, buzzed with vigor and life. From the depths of the caverns came the rock-like beings, resembling that of humanoids. They set to work by rolling out large behemoth engines, carrying what appeared to be space-craft and launching equipment. Next followed figures dazzled in gems of pure violet, pulsating with energy. As they approached the launching site, a few physical exchanges were made, and all was set. Three... Two... One... The surface of Ision erupted with a pluming cloud of smoke, trailing behind a ship rising into orbit. Above the desolate planet resided a what appeared to be a rotating moon. But on closer inspection of the moon’s surface would reveal what appeared to be a space station, bustling with life. On a dock loading bay resided what appears to be the outlines of a ship being made... Destroyer Class ‘Nyr’ in the midst of being constructed on Isionia’s Moon-base Sector Isonia prospers as below the surface, in it’s planetary hive city, construction begins as old steelworks churn anew with vicious ambition. Along with metalworks comes basic needs for materials as once long forgotten blocks of industry once more spark with life. New renovations to housing blocks had been finished a few cycles prior, as they churn out revenue for Council, being used to fund en devours within the fledgling nation. With a new age becomes the need for research, and thus the need for blocks to be allocated as such. Hopefully by the end of the cycle new advancements could begin to better the average citizen on Isonia, and to the Enclave as a whole. Sector Hads remains silent as it’s newly colonizing population receives it’s first few births since making planet fall a few cycles prior. “We will carve our destiny in the eternal Ether. As we shall protect our sacred home. Glory be to our origin, we shall persevere.” - Kynek, Seer of Future Actions: Building Destroyer-Class Ship (6 M) Building 3 Basic Industry Blocks (Sector Hads) (30k C) Building 2 Civil Infastructure Blocks (Sector Isonia) (20k C) Enlistment of 1 Regular Company (1 M 1 S) Upkeep: Sector Fortifications (Sector Isionia) (3k C) (2T)

Username: Wolfdwg Discord: (Pm if you want.) Wolfdwg#7648 Ideas and Suggestions?: N/A Nation Name: The Enclave of Ision Race: Kuilei History: (Optional.) Ision, a planet that would go unnoticed to the average eye, as it was inhospitable to those of flesh. It’s ozone was very thin and the air was almost non existent. The surface was all but vacant, however beneath the surface of this desolate planet were a race of rockmen. They dwelled in the vast caverns of the underrealm beneath the surface. Here they dwelled in groups called troops, similar to that of a gorilla's’ of our reality. Having no vocal organs, their forms of communication were limited and often resulted in displays of physical prowess. Their reproduction was unorthodox as well, being a unisex species. A pairing of two was needed to form a batch of crystal like entities that would grow and eventually nurture into future Kuilei. A process that took a significant amount of time, which impeded the growth of the Kuilei. Due to this slow reproduction process, often times a duel between two alpha Kuilei, or troop leaders, would usually not result in death, but submission of the weaker Kuilei, and eventual assimilation into the victorious alpha’s troop. It is noted however a small subsect of the Kuilei bear large and jagged crystals along what would be a humanoid spine, usually the color of a teal shade. It is said those who are blessed with these ambiguous traits are somehow connected to the psionic plane. It is observed that those who possess these abilities have a much more elaborate anatomy, having crystals and various stonework in their innards that seem to be interlinked to the brain, pulsating with nurel energy. It would seem around two centuries before the present time, that a surge of technological improvements came about to the almost primitive Kuilei. It is unknown what brought about their golden age of advancement, but it is theorized that due to their psionic connection, that they began to unify. Once fractured troops began to form under a sole figure, Kynek. Kynek was one of these special kuilei that had formed a bond to the psionic plane, and perhaps with its aid he envisioned a united planet. There they began to develop space-faring technology, along with crude armaments. Slowly spreading out into their sector, colonizing a few planets. It is then they conquered another sector of vacant space which brought about the discovery of other long lost Kuilei subspecies. Bearing the color of red within their crystal formations, it seemed the ‘Blues’ engaged in a planetary purge, wiping out almost the entire subspecies. It is unclear as to why this occurred, but the surviving ‘Reds’ were assimilated into the victorious ‘Blues’. It is then the Kuilei of Ision took a evolutionary change, as the two mingled together, to form a new subspecies, dubbed ‘Violets’. They bore a pigmentation of purple, a mix between blue and red on a color pallet and this was their result. It is present year, and Ision home sector stands as a fortress for those who inhabit it, guarded from the terrors that might await them outside of their own boundary... Map location: (Remember, fill the square(s) and send it to me privately.) Sent in PM Starting Sectors: 1-4 (every sector not taken permits you to request a boon) 2 sectors