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Fabula Elysia - Medieval Fantasy Nationgame

Edit: Well, I'm embarrassed! :P

Posted in wrong rp.(meant to post in New Dawn)

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And so it begins XD

A possible Second Great War.

Fabula Elysia - Medieval Fantasy Nationgame

@Lauder Hmm, say. Mind if I use your birds too? Probably would be excellent mounts for the Jakai Tribes located in the Coastal and Savannah regions under Zhodulan control.

Also @Willy Vereb here's my contribution.

Spikeback

Spikebacks, or alternatively called Thornhounds, are small Canine-like reptilian beasts native to the Southern Deserts and Savannah. Named for their spiked and armored hide, the spikebacks for many centuries have been domesticated by the Southern Peoples and used as guard beasts or as hunting Companions. In the present, Spikebacks now see wide use alongside actual Canines as terror weapons for the Zhodulan Army. Spikebacks have also become quite an exotic choice of pet for Zhodulan Nobles up north.

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No stake in the matter, but so far I feel that's an interesting idea :) (Unless of course Jig or whoever else has something to add on to it)

And in whichever way, could present a perfect story opportunity.

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@Darkspleen Looking good! Your set on moving the sheet over to Characters.

Fabula Elysia - Medieval Fantasy Nationgame

@Willy Vereb
With DC's islands sort of vacant, I have a little plot idea. Not claiming anything at the moment, but I'm thinking Zhodul will start a slow process of colonizing one of the islands, and perhaps come at odds with another power seeking the same.

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@Shorticus Actually, let @The Spectre have that shore. I was just claiming that bit cause it was empty. But if Spectre's claiming the rest of it, then awesome :)

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@Isotope@Monkeypants
And so it has begun :)

The End of the UPC.

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Once the Coalition collapsed and fractured due a rather unfortunate series of events, the Remnants of the UPC government slowly fell back to it's Capital City of Unity, fortifying their last stronghold and surrounding lands for over twenty years with a network of defensive fortifications and trenches stretching for miles upon miles, with thousands upon thousands of men and women manning these defenses. Unfortunately, despite their best efforts, they were only delaying the inevitable and grim outcome, for the next Grogar Assault was the beginning of the end of the United Plains Coalition.

Badlands
UPC Remnant-Dragonfang Border
Southern Trenches

A lone UPC sniper was peeking out of the trenches, he looked back, below him, as members of his squad and others were laying against the dirt and wooden walls resting as the day became cooler and more relaxed. He turned back his attention outward, using the scope of his rifle like a binocular and was scanning for any sign of enemy activity, and so far, to his surprise, there was none, and to the sniper, that fact was all the more chilling, especially as they lost contact with over a dozen outlining listing posts, something's was very wrong, and the Paleskins of the Dragonfangs were planning something.

"Anything yet?" the squad sergeant inquired.

"Nope." the sniper replied. "And that disturbs me."

"Hmm, true, should've start their daily suicide charges by now." The sergeant said nonchalantly. "Means all the more sleep."

"That's awfully daring of you sarge." another soldier spoke up.

"What Command doesn't know won't hurt 'em."

The sniper rolled his eyes, even at a relatively calm day like this, they should be ever more watchful. "If it's all the same for you." the sniper said as he turned back to the fields. "I'll do my job and-" he paused as his jaw dropped from what he saw in the distance, a large three headed mass quickly approaching their positions. As they drew closer, he could more clearly and was all the more terrified. Thee mutant Titans were uniformly stomping their way towards their direction below were Thousands of Grogar marching alongside with a wide assortment of hastily built warmachines made from looted scrap. To the sniper and all the men and women stationed there, such a large force was previously never seen before, it meant the Dragonfangs were all the more serious in blasting through the defense network and ending their conquest of the UPC, today was to be their worst day and the Beginning of the End.

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@MetalLover You're welcome to move your sheet over to Characters if you wish, makes it easier to find.