Name: Furius Maecius Baburius Caecilianus Vibius Placidus
Position: Praefectus Praetorio Italiae (Civil Administrator of the Province of Italy, Africa and Illyricum)
Bio of Furius Maecius Baburius Caecilianus Vibius Placidus:
Furius Placidus is a member of the ancient and illustrious Furia family, which has been a part of Roman life since the early republic. The family has amassed massive estates throughout the Italian countryside, making them quite wealthy. In the last century, they became famous (or rather infamous) for being one of the last great families to convert to Christianity. There are rumors that the family still collects Emperor Constantine's coinage just to melt it down.
As the head of the Placidus branch, Furius grew up in a Roman world where the importance of the City of Rome have been completely diminished, which for the Furia Family whose ancient estates across the Italian countryside meant an unacceptable diminish of their influence and power in the Empire as well. As a proud member of a Roman family and devoted to Rome, Furius shared the family's resentment towards the increasing importance of the East and the growing irrelevance of the West. Furius quickly rose to the head of the family due to his charisma and flexibility, which gave him the tools to begin his restoration of the Italian provinces. With a talent for administration, navigating Byzantine bureaucracy, and soliciting support both from the senators and the general public, he was elevated to the position of Praefectus Praetorio Italiae at the young age of 26. His predecessor had unfortunately suffered food poisoning on a trip to Constantinople to discuss the potential leasing of an Italian port to the Eastern Empire, a deal that Vibius, unfortunately, has not had the time to pursue further.
Now 32 years old and with six years of experience as Praefectus Praetorio Italiae, Furius Maecius Baburius Caecilianus Vibius Placidus is ready to serve the Emperor, the people of Rome, and most importantly, his family.
Position: Praefectus Praetorio Italiae (Civil Administrator of the Province of Italy, Africa and Illyricum)
Location: At the Furia Placidus Estate in Tuscia
As I sat sipping my imported Temetum wine, or as I always describe it to my dear sister "the mediocre wine of wasteful emperors and fat bishops." My civil governor of Carthage sat next to me, likely also feigning delight as he sipped the same wine.
"I must say, honored Praefectus Praetorio, your wine selection is astonishing," the governor said. "While it has certainly been a long journey to get here, it was worth it for this alone."
I provided a grateful smile. "Glad to hear it, my friend. We only serve the highest quality the empire has to offer to our esteemed local governors. After all, it is you and your peers who ensure stability and rule of law in our provinces. Without your support, we wouldn't be able to accomplish anything in these trying times."
I pretended to read some accounting parchments as I spoke. "So, with the recent victory of our distinguished Comes of Africa, Lucius Marcellinus, against those pesky Berbers, we expect the grain shipments to proceed as expected by next March."
My words almost made the governor spit out his wine. "But that would mean transporting during the harvest. The personnel cost alone!"
I nodded in pretend sympathy. "Indeed, indeed, but my dear Tiberius, Rome has been on the edge of starvation for the last five years due to the decrease in shipments from Africa. Even our beloved Emperor has asked me to expedite the process, so we must all make sacrifices for the continued greatness of Rome. If you would be so kind, I will be sure to personally mention your continued loyalty and support to the Emperor."
With that, Tiberius made a determined nod and said "I will do my best then, Praefectus" before getting up from his chair. Finally, I was alone with a satisfied smile on my face. Now, the rebuilding of Rome's grain supply could begin. I waved to get the attention of one of the servants standing near the terrace stairs. "Make sure I have a fast ship ready at the start of March," I said. This way, I could quickly intercept the grain shipment fleet and sail into the Port of Rome, winning the hearts of the people once again as the Aperta Manus of Italia.
As is tradition after a successful meeting, I then went down my melter with a grin.
As I sat sipping my imported Temetum wine, or as I always describe it to my dear sister "the mediocre wine of wasteful emperors and fat bishops." My civil governor of Carthage sat next to me, likely also feigning delight as he sipped the same wine.
"I must say, honored Praefectus Praetorio, your wine selection is astonishing," the governor said. "While it has certainly been a long journey to get here, it was worth it for this alone."
I provided a grateful smile. "Glad to hear it, my friend. We only serve the highest quality the empire has to offer to our esteemed local governors. After all, it is you and your peers who ensure stability and rule of law in our provinces. Without your support, we wouldn't be able to accomplish anything in these trying times."
I pretended to read some accounting parchments as I spoke. "So, with the recent victory of our distinguished Comes of Africa, Lucius Marcellinus, against those pesky Berbers, we expect the grain shipments to proceed as expected by next March."
My words almost made the governor spit out his wine. "But that would mean transporting during the harvest. The personnel cost alone!"
I nodded in pretend sympathy. "Indeed, indeed, but my dear Tiberius, Rome has been on the edge of starvation for the last five years due to the decrease in shipments from Africa. Even our beloved Emperor has asked me to expedite the process, so we must all make sacrifices for the continued greatness of Rome. If you would be so kind, I will be sure to personally mention your continued loyalty and support to the Emperor."
With that, Tiberius made a determined nod and said "I will do my best then, Praefectus" before getting up from his chair. Finally, I was alone with a satisfied smile on my face. Now, the rebuilding of Rome's grain supply could begin. I waved to get the attention of one of the servants standing near the terrace stairs. "Make sure I have a fast ship ready at the start of March," I said. This way, I could quickly intercept the grain shipment fleet and sail into the Port of Rome, winning the hearts of the people once again as the Aperta Manus of Italia.
As is tradition after a successful meeting, I then went down my melter with a grin.
Bio of Furius Maecius Baburius Caecilianus Vibius Placidus:
Furius Placidus is a member of the ancient and illustrious Furia family, which has been a part of Roman life since the early republic. The family has amassed massive estates throughout the Italian countryside, making them quite wealthy. In the last century, they became famous (or rather infamous) for being one of the last great families to convert to Christianity. There are rumors that the family still collects Emperor Constantine's coinage just to melt it down.
As the head of the Placidus branch, Furius grew up in a Roman world where the importance of the City of Rome have been completely diminished, which for the Furia Family whose ancient estates across the Italian countryside meant an unacceptable diminish of their influence and power in the Empire as well. As a proud member of a Roman family and devoted to Rome, Furius shared the family's resentment towards the increasing importance of the East and the growing irrelevance of the West. Furius quickly rose to the head of the family due to his charisma and flexibility, which gave him the tools to begin his restoration of the Italian provinces. With a talent for administration, navigating Byzantine bureaucracy, and soliciting support both from the senators and the general public, he was elevated to the position of Praefectus Praetorio Italiae at the young age of 26. His predecessor had unfortunately suffered food poisoning on a trip to Constantinople to discuss the potential leasing of an Italian port to the Eastern Empire, a deal that Vibius, unfortunately, has not had the time to pursue further.
Now 32 years old and with six years of experience as Praefectus Praetorio Italiae, Furius Maecius Baburius Caecilianus Vibius Placidus is ready to serve the Emperor, the people of Rome, and most importantly, his family.
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