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@Murtox Khazaria all adds up, even if it is a little min-maxy. Just specify which province your capital is in, and be aware that you are going to suffer from basically having no navy.


I may miss out on the colonization game but its Khazaria it only has (easily interrupted) sea access through the straits. But yeah, in the Character tab I have updated the nation with its capital. Also, this will be a first for me since I am not playing an entirely European nation, I hope it doesn't mess too much with the game mechanics. But I couldn't stop myself from doing something out of the ordinary :v




The Storm of the Desert



From here you could see the beginning of the great desert. The fertile valleys and hills of the empire of Arqantay ended here and the rule of sand began. The history between the Arqantay and the horse warriors of the desert has been one of relative peace, the villages were often protected by various fortifications but the occasional raid managed to bypass these defenses and manage to get away with some of the spoils o of war.

This situation was about to be changed by the decision of the emperor. The Emperor of the Arqantay was a man of ambition much like his father and his father before him, he sought to make a name in the history of his country by expanding his country but not in any random direction but rather in the direction of resources that were lacking in the home territories of the Arqantay. But this was a resource that the Arqantay weren't exactly very familiar with, a resource that had been a rarity within the territories of the Qachi of Arqantay for thousands of years.

Said resources were crystals with magic properties needed to fuel the power of the earth mages and oracles of the Arqantay. Their power needed many of these crystal reserves and for better or worse these were imported from the rest of the world. The Emperor had thought about seizing these resources directly and his advisors full of themselves believed that the horse riders wouldn't be much a problem for the highly disciplined and honestly overwhelming numerous army of the Arqantay.

The general assigned for this campaign was Roca Huachi, an old general who came from the close circle of the past emperor. He had been the one who led the Arqantay in their victorious campaign towards the south and had received quite the honors for it, and now he received one more chance to win glory and prestige for himself and his country. Today he stood on stop on of the tallest watchtowers of the empire, accompanied by a single man from his close staff.

"Aqapi, I have seen this desert only three times. The first time I saw it when I was but a guard in one of these many watchtowers, a nobody a man who only served his ayllu and his emperor. The second time, I passed through here with an army and now I am here, watching the deserts I will conquer, I shall conquer the unconquerable, these were once the limits of the world for our people but now they will be within our borders. I will make history with my conquest."

Name of Nation: The Empire of Arqantay
Species: Human [105 Million People]
Capital: Ychma




Territorial Claims:












Foreign Relations:

WIP

Rolls: (Rolled by GM in the Discord Server. Just ping me, and I’ll roll as soon as I’m able.)

Land Area: 19 (16+3)
Land Fertility: 18 (16+2)
Development: 20 (16+4)
Land Power: 20 (19+1)(Swapped with economy)
Naval Power: 4 (8-4)
Economy: 14 (9+4)
Magical Reserves: 7 (10-3)
Magical Sophistication: 7(10-3)

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If y’all don’t mind I want the Earth Domain :v
Reach the beggining of the End

The beginning of the end was getting nearer and Antay knew it, his continent and landmass for he had worked so much in the past years had begun to take shape and fill the wastelands with bright colors and amazing landscapes. The god of smithing had shown proof to the rest of the gods of his ability and capacity in the art of creation. Antay full of his own pride believed that he had been superior to creation in comparison to the rest of the gods, fully ignoring the other living creations that his peers had made. Regardless, Antay knew that his part of creation was almost done.



RIP, I cannot make a race next turn.
Nah
The Call of Creation

The lands of the south had not yet been finished, Antay knew this more than anyone else or so he thought, thus that his efforts continued on creating a grand river to separate the landmass he himself had created. Huge mountain ranges rose, filled with minerals and precious metals, the land was as rich as it was diverse. Yet he still felt that something was lacking in his creation, the mountains were lifeless and the plains too quiet, Antay thought about following the footsteps of all father and that of his brothers in creating life in his image, but that would have to wait, for he was still not done with his work.



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