Lauder

The Nations of Mawei

History:
The Confederacy of Sawl was started up by multiple merchants who got fed up with their own governments for various reasons; taxes, respect, etc. The merchants banded together and set aside any hate that they may have had for one another, they wanted to make a place in their image where they didn't need to deal with that problem. They made landfall on the place they would call home and began to clear out the natives in the immediate area. A colony was set up and so was a port, allowing for more ships and trade. They began thriving. They had been expanding rapidly accommodate for heavy immigration, leading to the territory the have now.

In following years, Sawl went over a massive civil dispute and whether the country should be isolationist or not. The government at the the time said yay, a majority of the others did not want this though as they feared it would dwindle the economy. It wasn't until three years later, a two year civil war broke out over this. In the end the rebellion had succeeded and the the government had been eliminated. Now, it is led by an absolute dictatorship by the current dictator, Williams Sergio the I

Afterwards, the nation became more militarized in order to properly defend their lands from pirate and the natives in the surrounding area. Now with a population just under 300 million.

The Nations of Mawei

@Lauder You and me both my friend. If you want to, I can edit you a picture. Just tell me where your kingdom lies :D

@6slyboy6

I can edit the picture but I just can't add any names to cities

The Nations of Mawei

Alright I got the location and I am generally getting the history in my head but, I cannot name the cities due to the limitations of my phone (I don't have a computer)

The Final Histories of Arda: The Contention of Mordor

Arûkî of the Black Lands

They were safe, secluded, and they had their shelter. What more could they want other than food and power over Mordor, these things came in time but first they needed to regain an easy passage into Mordor. Ûrul over looked the lands beyond the Black Gate into Mordor, that would be his in due time. "What shall we do to restore our connection my liege?," one of his Uruki lieutenants asked.

"Would a draw bridge work? Have you thought of that yet?" Ûrul asked before the lieutenant nodded and left. They would need to build this draw bridge to withstand the heat of the lava that came from Mt. Doom.

A scavenging party was also sent out, a party of fifty orcs on wargs into the mountain side to find a safer passage and maybe some food. They still had enough to last for a good two weeks, however, without a steady income they would be forced to cannibalize. That was not something that they wanted to do but they would if needed so the rest could live on.

"Get those drakes fed!," Ûrul shouted from his little tower as her heard the roads of the drakes grow ever louder. They were unrulely but they would prove their worth in short time, their young raised to be obedient and silent. An army of lesser drakes for the orcs would be absolutely worthwhile as they would be able to kill off their competition with ease.

The Final Histories of Arda: The Contention of Mordor

Thanks man! I will post in a bit!

A new dawn [NRP Science-Fiction]

Is this still open at all?

The Age of Nations

AYE AYE

The Age of Nations

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I agree. I am pretty sure Nehalenia and the Sawl Confederation can become great partners in Serrantia :)

@Milkman

:D

The Age of Nations

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The Nehelenian colony in Serranthia is supposed to be about as large as my empire, the biggest in the Old World. Since you're way bigger than even that, I'd say your nation has the most land in the world.

@Flooby Badoop

We must change that...

Civilization Roleplay: Rise of Races (The Tribes of Nova Mondial Want You!)

Era of Desuro (calendar not developed)

Info

Population:
47
(20 males, 27 females)

Research:
Nothing inspiring yet

Quickly running along the groung in search of prey that had just gotten away from their grasp, a teskur in particular, they had tagged it with about three arrows before it had run off. A group of hunter, five ohmuru men no less, running after the blood trail that had beg ngoing up the nearby mountain side. The trees were coming in less of a concentration and so they knew that they had to hurry up and get the kill before they had to wait and adapt to the mountainour terrain. The group had sight of the beast once more and it was moving fairly quickly. With two arrows set loose, the arrows hit their target, making the teskur collapse, no longer having the use of its legs. One hunter moved forward and put a spear through the beast's neck, finishing it.

With the kill done, the group picked up the beast and brought it back to where the tribe was settled at, they were just below the trees that contained the entry point. They had to take off the limbs in order to bring the beast up and it was still hard getting the main body of the animal up, though it was done.

"A fine hunt, this will do nicely for the night," a deep, raspy voice stated, Desuro the Ohmuru chieftan, his attite was a necklace of small skulls with fur around his body. "My chieftan, we are thankful for your praise," a hunter said as the group took a bow to their leader. "It was mearly a compliment, go about your duties now," Desuro said before turning and going back into his personal tree hut. That was where his youngest son at the age of 15 days sat in the arms of the cheiftan's wife. It was rare for a chieftan to have one wife but no one really seemed to mind all that much. It was time to rest for the chieftan, he easily grew tired of overlooking the entire tribe but he had faith that his first son's, being 17 years of age, leadership would prove worthy for the tribe.