Here we go, the full entry for the Cypriots. After this, I just need to make an entry describing Cyprus itself and Cyclone needs to finish the Warlocks of the Ashmarch, then we'll have a complete OP and can make an Interest Check. ---- To anyone visiting Cyprus, we, the Cypriots, are the dominant power. Our territory spans most of the arable land in Cyprus, and is rich in farming villages and fortified towns. All the settlements are well maintained, and it is rare to find a person who is hungry. Just about all of us are happy under the rule of our monarch. History tells that hundreds of years ago a small town in the then-divided land of Cyprus gained a great and magnificent ruler, Reginaldus the First, who led a glorious revolution and expanded their town into a kingdom with the vision of a united Cyprus under one ruling power. This revolution met with surprising success, as a foothold in the land was established and the loyalty of the revolutionaries did not falter even after many years. As the kingdom expanded, its power grew, and it was able to expand further until the races who could not be assimilated into the kingdom were pushed to the boundaries of Cyprus. Today the expansion has slowed somewhat, as the remaining races now stand strong in their respective bastions. However, the armies of the Cypriots still stand strong. They are highly organised and trained, and well equipped with weapons and armour produced both locally and in the manufacturing hub of Monolith. Foot-soldiers, archers, knights, cavalry, mages of various creeds, as well as siege engines, ships, cannons and musket-men all compose the armies of the Cypriots. Their technology, strategy and tactics, as well as their size which outstrips that of any army the lesser races could gather, makes them a force to be reckoned with. If any enemy makes too bold a stand against the Cypriots then they can be sure to face the wrath of our armies. The capital city is called Amplus, and is the most populous city in Cyprus. It is the hub of operations for the Cypriots, with much of our army and local manufacturing centred here. The whole city is in perpetually good condition, with many people employed for the purpose of keeping the city clean and well-maintained. It has numerous tiers of wall, made to both encircle the ever-growing city and as additional lines of defence, and behind all the walls is the palace, which combines stunning architecture with effective fortification. Very rarely leaving the palace grounds is Reginaldus the Fifth, King of the Cypriots, who resides within the palace walls and is only seen by outsiders during public addresses. Despite that, he rules over us with incredible efficiency and is at times miraculously able to respond to our needs before we have to tell him. Some nay-sayers claim that our wonderful King is not as he appears, but instead say that he is a powerful, immortal sorcerer who controls us through our dreams, but any good Cypriot knows that such claims are lies and such men are crazy. Besides, if such men ever get too rowdy one day we wake to never hear from them again, and good riddance. In terms of our relationships with the other races in Cyprus, we have an alliance and trade agreement with Monolith, which is where we export raw materials to by river and import manufactured goods, such as our weapons as well as tools and other things. We have our borders heavily guarded against the two abominations to the North. And the Dragon Riders of the jungle do not take kindly to us chopping down their trees. But while they, the Ice Witches, the Warlocks and the Dragon Riders, all hide behind their hellish terrain, we stand strong by our own might. We are powerful. Others shall fall, but we shall endure.