Tribal/Nomadic warfare isn't usually very bloody. Casualties usually don't exceed double digits, so having lost over a thousand of their warriors came as quiet the shock.
Tribal/Nomadic warfare isn't usually very bloody. Casualties usually don't exceed double digits, so having lost over a thousand of their warriors came as quiet the shock.
Yes but until now they presumably only had small semi-ritualized skirmished between clans where the point wasn't to kill everyone, but to defeat their opponents.
I foresee a very good relationship with our western neighbors.
The Thaw: The unnatural blizzard that had fallen over your lands has begun to recede, the bitter cold finally giving way to the warmth of Spring. Farmers return to their normal routines in earnest, eager to get back to planting and harvesting, though more than a few have taken a keen interest in the hothouses. Though established as an emergency measure, their utility in peacetime seems obvious to many who can appreciate the idea of growing warm-weather crops year-round. Regardless, it appears the risk of famine is now at an end, and repairs have already begun in earnest on the few structures damaged by the heavy snowfall. +500 Farming Income
And hope for a lucky roll because last thing we need is another enemy to watch for.We also have our farms returning to normal now that the blizzard stopped.
Also we will need to make a diplomatic contact with our other neighbor, across the seas.
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Name: Garrick Golden-Feather
Age: 39
Titles: Emperor of Gryphus, King of Griffonia, Inheritor of the Imperial House of Gryphus, The Unifier, Great Winged Alpha
Description: At first glance, you seem like a pretty average example of the Griffon race. Head of an eagle, body of a winged lion, standing perhaps a hair taller than most other quadrupedal species. It's not until one looks closer that they see the things that distinguish you from a crowd. An unmistakably masculine build, a strong, prominent beak, feathers and fur that seem to be perpetually well-groomed, and a pair of piercing amber eyes hiding a fierce intelligence. But you're no peacock, only known for your good looks; your talons are razor sharp, and though you are not as strong as your wife, you are still an apex predator, and your musculature reflects that. Your wife's workout regimen has also improved your physique, cords of taut muscle now visible across your body.
Martial: 9+2+1+1=13
Diplomacy: 14+2+2=18
Stewardship: 13+2=15
Learning: 16+2=18
Intrigue: 11+2=13
- Trait-Attractive: You are a very handsome fellow. +2 Diplomacy, better spousal relationship
- Trait-Genius: Smart doesn't even begin to describe you. +2 all skills
- Trait-Toned: Working out with your wife has done good things for your body. +1 Martial
Inventory:
- Blade of the King: an ornate and deadly sword you had forged for yourself after being crowned King of Griffonia. +1 Martial
- Royal Armor: Serving to protect you as well as display your royal status to onlookers, this armor is both durable and aesthetically pleasing.
Wife: Gabriella Golden-Feather
Opinion of You: 8.5/10
Age: 37
Martial: 15+1+2=18
Diplomacy: 11+1=12
Stewardship: 8+1=9
Learning: 13+1=14
Intrigue: 10+1=11
Trait: Strong - Born stronger than most. (+2 Martial)
Trait: Experienced - Has been a mercenary for several years, ranging across the lands of the former Empire. Knows much about the world. (+1 All Stats)
Son: Gawain Golden-Feather
Age: 7
Status: Child-No Stats
Status: Designated Heir. Will become player character in event of Parent's Deaths.
Trait: Strong-Born stronger than most. (+2 Martial)
Trait: Attractive-A cute kid, and eventually a handsome fellow. (+2 Diplomacy, better spousal relationship)
Trait: Genius-Smart doesn't begin to describe him. (+2 All Stats)
Trait: Game Master-Years of playing games of strategy and wits with members of the Imperial Court has honed his sense of strategy and taught him how to read others. (+1 Martial, +2 Diplomacy)
(Adopted) Daughter: Gwyndlyn Golden-Feather
Age: 3
Status: Infant-No Stats
Status-Designated Regent: In the event that no heir is capable of taking the throne, or in the event the rightful ruler is otherwise unavailable, she will take control of the kingdom until the situation can be resolved.
Trait: Dragon-A fire breathing reptile. (+4 Martial)
Economy
Treasury Reserves: 2710
Net Income: 4320
Yearly Income: 4650
-Tax Revenue: 2825
-Farming Income: 1125
-Mining Income: 600
-Trade Income: 100
Yearly Expenditures: 330
-Army Upkeep: 220
-Navy Upkeep: 100
-Office of Disease Control: 10
Military
Imperial Army: Professional soldiers, paid and supplied by you. 500 soldier battalions cost 200 gold each to raise or replace. Additionally, Imperial Army soldiers have an upkeep cost of 200 gold per every ten thousand soldiers.
Imperial Army Morale: 65/100 (Above Average)
Imperial Army Numbers: 12,080
-5840 Warriors: Armed with a sword or hand-axe and shield, these Griffons make up the bulk of your army.
-1960 Polearms: For keeping your enemy at arms length or taking down opponents larger than a Griffon.
-3800 Archers: Griffons with bows and some arrows. Not much else to say.
-490 Diamond Dogs: Armed with a variety of swords, war axes, and other weapons suitable for close-quarters, Diamond Dogs are masters of subterranean combat, and are well suited to ambush tactics.
-5 Mobile Ballistae: Massively oversized mechanical bows that fire bolts big enough to pierce through tree trunks from vast distances.
-4 Cannons: Firing iron balls through the power of explosive black powder, these metal siege engines are one of the most powerful weapons in your arsenal.
-2 Flame Projectors: A product of Archimedes's "liquid fire", these static contraptions can shoot jets of flaming liquid vast distances, burning all in their path.
Knightly Orders (Self Maintained): In the old Empire, Knightly Orders were typically made up of Griffons of noble birth who joined a fraternal militant organization dedicated to martial excellence, honor, and a number of various edicts of moral strength. These great warriors dedicated themselves to the Emperor and the protection of the common Gryph. Tragically, few of these brave souls survived the reign of Discord. But a new breed of Knights now seeks to serve as your sword and shield, and will rally to your banner whenever you may need them.
The Knights Lion
1 Grandmaster Konrad Hardbeak, "The Kingslayer"
40 Knights of the Inner Circle
200 Imperial Knights
150 Squires
500 Griffons-at-Arms
Citadel: The Lion's Den, Griffonia
The Knights Talon
1 Grandmaster Colombroni Pigeonio
30 Knights of the Inner Circle
250 Imperial Knights
115 Squires
400 Griffons-at-Arms
Citadel: The Crow's Nest, Wingbardy
The Knights Panther
1 Grandmaster Adrian Dawnquill
35 Knights of the Inner Circle
300 Imperial Knights
100 Squires
400 Griffons-at-Arms
Citadel: The Black Fortress, Aquileia
Royal Navy: The vessels that guard your coastlines and patrol the oceans. Crewed by career sailors, they have an upkeep of five gold per ship, per year.
20 Cogs (Bolt-Throwers)
Auxiliaries: Auxiliary units are forces not part of a Knightly Order or the Royal Army and Navy that can be brought into battle alongside both of the former groups. They can be made up of allied nation units suborned to you, units drawn up from the militia, and mercenary outfits.
Politics
Nobility Opinion: 8/10 (Long Live the Emperor).
General Public Opinion: 8/10 (Long Live the Emperor).
Roll Bonuses
Improved Army Communications: +3 on certain Army Rolls
Naval Navigation Tools: +5 on certain Naval and Exploration Rolls
Diplomatic Relations
Persons of Interest
???: A friendly and strangely casual Griffon female you met at your inaugural ball. Despite having a wonderful evening chatting with her, you never got her name.
Garibaldi Talonuelli: Formerly the Duke of Wingbardy, now the Archduke of Wingbardy, Talonuelli is a beloved public figure in his home province and an experienced administrator. After saving his city and people from Brochard's attempted invasion and negotiating his province's vassalage over a few drinks, you'd like to think you can count him among your friends.
Federico Montefeathertro: Duke of the (former) City-State of Urbirdo, and your Father-in Law. He might just be the friendliest of the former Feathersians, having agreed to back you and your kingdom without question or condition during the Brochard Crisis, and hiring a mercenary outfit as a belated wedding gift. You're reasonably certain he likes you, as much as In-Laws can like each other anyway.
I wouldn't be sure about that. They saw first-hand how strong we are, and fighting alongside each other probably broke the ice. they might come up with some offer for us (alliance,trade..) of their own initiativeI think we need to make contact with our eastern neighbors before anything else. If we don't go to them, they'll come to us. Besides, I don't think the yaks will be open to any sort of diplomacy just yet. They're probably still recovering from the shock of fighting sombra, and they'll need to recover a bit before they can think about centralizing or integrating with us.
Your horn is bleeding, and you are clutching it's cut-off part in your hoof.
+15 to a roll! I think you really captured Sombra's reaction to his defeat here.
The grandmaster comes in for another attack, catching the sorcerer off guard while he's busy firing away at you and Gabriella. Once again, the equine moves to duck...but the Grandmaster catches more than his mane. With the sharp blades greaves attached to his talons, the Kingslayer severs the king's horn.
For a split second, it seems that the entire world freezes, even the wind not daring to move as the magic organ of the shadow sorcerer tumbles to the ground. Predictably, it is your foe who breaks the silence.
Sparks of raw magic erupts from his broken horn, his entire body glowing and vibrating with raw magical power as he screams in pain that has nothing to do with his injury.
Does that mean that to get his full power back, he will have to send his minions to recover his horn?
Oh no, you burned that damn thing to ashes the first chance you got, Garrick is taking no chances.
From what I can tell, the "cut-off part" in @PurposefulZephyr's omake was the stump, not the horn itself. He's clutching at his forehead.Because it seems that you're saying that Sombra has his severed horn with him when in your post you claim that it blew up.
Tribal/Nomadic warfare isn't usually very bloody. Casualties usually don't exceed double digits, so having lost over a thousand of their warriors came as quiet the shock.