Engaina: Fantasy Nations

[Bard Bard]

Welcome to Engaina, Fantasy Nations!


In this role play you will take control of an entire fantasy country! You will have to forge alliances, fight enemies, trade for money and goods, and be the mightiest empire in Engaina!


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We hope that you’ll start your Nation soon!


~Rupert

 

[Bard Bard]

The gold that paved the hall glimmered like they were suns of their own. Gornati, a Krohn, was busy snacking away on his tall chair at the head of a table, each chair had a raver rich Krohn. they where discussing about taxes, and how much of the money from tax each should get. Unsurprisingly, every one of them thought they should have more than the last one said it should get. The Herkits guarding and cooking for the Krohn all sighed as they knew that the only way the negotiations where heading was to incredibly high taxes.

 

[SomeRandomCanuck]

The Brotherhood was in sight of expansion into the islands becoming a Great naval superior as they send to the The United Greenskin Kingdom and the Danganronpa alliances and trade agreements as the expedition of Le vouisioner began.

 

[High Moon]

The Mad Count sat on his throne,overlooking the Grand City of Villendorf from his Dark Castle,while some Skeleton Jesters tried to amuse him.yet he had a frown on his old and deformed face and that frown heralded rather bad news for the servants.Then an courtier of Shadowfolk origin came into the throne room carrying a letter,coming from Baron von Crasten as seen from his family's signature mark.As the courier started reading,The Mad Count got annoyed by its contents that claimed that They had found yet another group of adventurers from neighbouring lands tresspasing in the Borders of the Plagued Forest.Furious by this The Mad Count sucked the life out of the Poor Courtier as he screamed and begged for mercy,yet was left as only another head on a pike that adorned the roads in the Grand County of Villen.Then he conjured a quill,an ink pot and some papers along with an table and started to write an letter adressed to Baron von Crasten,stating that He wanted their Heads served to him by tommorow's evening to decorate his halls,and for Baron to double the Patrols in the border...He wanted to make it loud and clear that The Living was not allowed into the Grand County of Villen unless they were invited by the Mad Count.