Nerevarine

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

@Nerevarine When exactly did your race invent armor?

@Elitestpotato

It's more for show than protection, trying to scare opponents is more important than the protective portion, which is more or less reed mats and chunks of bone to lessen impact, any decent knife could easily cut through

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Gentem Munus Fabula - Fantasy nation roleplay

I could help out, Im at -6 UTC/Central Time so I could cover times when you're not on

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

Arsuron Pop: 140

Arsur Camp: 27
River Camp: 58
Lotus Colony: 55

The Lotus Tribe

The Lotus tribe had come a long way from the Arsur. Following the coastline far beyond their homelands, the Lotus Tribe's boats had come ashore in a new world; at least as they had seen it. Tall trees, so tall and thick that the ground below them has been darkened by their leaves. As the Lotus Arsuron disembarked onto the Shores of this unknown land.

"What are these?" the first of the Lotus Tribesmen said as he rubbed his hand on the trunk of a tree, captivated by its massive size. The others were examining every bit of the flora. Nothing like this had been seen before, these plants were so vastly different from the reeds that sprouted from the riverbeds.

The leader of the Lotus Tribe called his clansmen together. "Tribesmen, on this day we will call this land home, and once we are strong, all these lands will come to us, and we will fight our way back to the homeland, make this forest a part of the Arsur."

And so, the Lotus tribe claimed this hot forest between two rivers as their home.

Anrett and Angar's Troops
@MangoJuice
Anrett had come to enjoy her time with the Rokthan. She was learning much. When the day was over, she found herself relaxing with them; which in itself would be wonderful, but something would happen that would astound her. The fire caught her completely by surprise, and for a second frightened her, bringing memories of grass fires, something that happened often with the dry reeds of the Arsur. But then she realized, the Rokthan had started, and were *controlling the fire*. This was astounding, and Anrett had to know what they were doing. After a while however, Anrett began to feel a bit uncomfortable from the heat, making her skin dried and itchy. She excuse herself to go a bit down the river and rewet her skin. As she splashing water on herself, Anrett heard a voice coming from the riverbanks.

"Anrett, I am giving you a final chance to come back to the Arsur or be exterminated with this villiage" Anrett froze in horror, as she turned back and saw, only visible from the moon's light, Angar, and 5 heavly armed Arsuron Soldiers, each armed with Bone Axes, thick reed armor reinforced with Dolphin bone plates and masked with the traditional war helmet of the Arsuron, crafted from a Dolphin's Skull.

Anrett jumped up, marching over to Angar, "You! What are you doing here! I told you to go back to the river camp and report to Anam! Where is Anlug?!" She shouted at him, only to be answered by a fist to the skull. As Anrett fell to the ground, Angar grabbed her by the hair and lifted her up. "I did indeed return to the Camp, and on my way there, I realized that these people gave me something that grovelling to you and that old man Anam would never get me, a chance at power. So while I conquer this land, and turn these people into slaves, the people will love me for it, thinking that I had destroyed a group of Savages. And you Anrett, you are not even needed anymore, and I am going to get rid of you permanently." Angar then took out his knife and stabbed into Anrett's neck and shoulder, before throwing her into the river.

With Anrett out of the way, Angar marched his soldiers onto Easthome, ready to pillage and destroy as they saw fit, unknowing of the force approaching them. Meanwhile, in the River, Anrett had managed to catch onto a reed and pull herself up out of the river a while down, laying down sorely next to the Canoes. It was then that she saw a figure squirming and struggling in the back of one of them. Anlug. Anrett pushed herself up as quick as she could before managing to cut her fellow scout free. Anlug spoke immediatly in a hushed tone, "Anrett, Angar is a trator, he wants to use this to get support for overthrowing Anam and... Anrett what happened to you!" She spoke up, seeing the stab wound in the upper portion of Anrett's shoulder, close to her neck. "I met up with him, he attacked me at the Rokthan village, and now he is going to attack them as well." Anrett winced from the pain but kept speaking, "I need you to help me get there first and stop him; I will not let him destroy our relations with these people." Anlug agreed and helped Anrett make their way back to Easthome, hopefully being able to stop Angar.

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

Quick question, how would disputed territorial claims be handled?

Gentem Munus Fabula - Fantasy nation roleplay

@White Feather

I've finished up the nation sheet, just awaiting your approval or criticism

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MORTAL KOMBAT

Honestly I'm pretty surprised nobody is playing as Scorpion or Sub-Zero yet. I thought people would be all over that shit.

@ZeusTheMoose

I considered Scorpion before deciding on Claudius actually