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Mr. Capiatlist said:
That could work, only replacing all the "SCOT"s to "U000" took 30 minutes with the ctrl+H "replace" tool... it will only take longer in 1419... but it is doable...
Well, you could do it in-game, so give the SCOT title to your last CK King, and load as him, and F12 die the previous king, and then export. Should take less than 30 minutes.

And anyway, I guess this is easy compared to the VIC to HOI1 conversion you did by hand eh? ;)
 
Ciçatrix said:
Well, you could do it in-game, so give the SCOT title to your last CK King, and load as him, and F12 die the previous king, and then export. Should take less than 30 minutes.

And anyway, I guess this is easy compared to the VIC to HOI1 conversion you did by hand eh? ;)
I still die a little inside when I thing of all those hours I wasted working on that....

I'll probably just ctrl+H it... 'cuz I'm lazy... :eek:o
 
Ciçatrix said:
I wouldn't mind, as long as it is vaguely recognisable and understandable. :)
It would probably be in the EUII section, or a speech in the next update. I'll also post a translation, but it will take time to translate. Lots of time. Probably three weeks with the looks of my homework load.
 
3 more kings done

All for the Kings!



The Stories of:

Maldred I Kendall

Sigehelm I Kendall (the Great)

Eormenric I Kendall

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Europe at the crowning of Maldred I Kendall


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Flush with anticipation, you return to the Pub in the middle of Yorkshire. Its aging exterior contrasts heavily with the modern city that surrounds it. The only older than it is the Imperial Palace, on the outskirts of the city. The skies are very blue, and above most buildings is the Cross of the Saxon race, It reminds you a lot of the Georgian flag. Today was the national holiday for the Saxon homeland. The Day of Unity, it was the day which Aldwulf I was crowned King of England. The parades are all over, the whole island was a massive party. You had drank heavily that morning, probably more than you ever had before back in Georgia.

Before you enter the pub, you walk over to the paper stand. You don't have a TV in your small apartment, you couldn't afford cable anyways. You have to get your news from the paper. Paying the 25 cents for the paper was a small fee. The front page is covered with Saxon nationalism, the language is now longer as strange to you as when you arrived. You enter the pub and sit down next to the portrait of David III. The waitress already knows what you want, and brings you your drink. You settle in and begin the wait for the bard to return and continue his story. Your waitress sits down across from you, and motions to the picture of the Georgian King. "Do you know why it is hanging here?" You shake your head. "It here because he is the son of Edmund II, our king at the time. His brother, became King of Saxony, and he would have become King of Georgia. See, their mother was the daughter of Kyril II of Georgia, who died without a son. But the Georgian people did not want to be merged with the Saxon dynasty, and thus become a mere territory of the Saxon Empire. So Edmund arranged with the Georgian parlament to have his younger son made their King, and that way they could remain independent. His name was Albert Kendall, but he took the name David Kantakouzenos upon his crowning." You smile, an interesting fact and proof of the friendliness between the two countries. Especially when surrounded with enemies like Russia and Egypt. The waitress squeaks slightly when she sees the bard return. He is highly popular in the whole city, or at least it seems to you. He nods in your direction and continues, like normal, with his own social agenda. The pub is closing early for the fireworks later tonight, so he is speeding through his ritual as to start early.

He returns to the stage and sits down on the stool. He starts...

"Let us return, to the days before the great plague, when the King ruled with an iron fist. The King who was obeyed with fear and not love. His rule is far more efficent than those who are loved, but he is hated by his people, and they plot under him...
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Maldred I Kendall (Light Foot)

When Maldred I came to the thrown, people did not know what to expect. They knew he was different than his father, but none knew how he was different. It soon became apparent. Maldred was already an accomplished Chancelor, a great speaker, and very emotional. He was a kind and gentle man, who loved his family and his subjects. His older brother, Cynewulf, was a cruel and twisted sociopath; and he was able to rule underneith his brother's nose. As Maldred took great pride in building churches and giving his wealth to the poor, Cynewulf speant his time planning for a new order of Knights. This Order was to be headed by himself, and their purpose would be to go around crushing catholic uprisings, they were dubbed the Red Knights. Numbering 2,000 Warrior Priests and 10,000 Knights, they landed on Brittany in 1307, and marched strait to Nantes, home of Imperial power for France. The region was infested with cathars and none would convert to the new Saxon Church. So Cynewulf began planning for massive trials and a total Inqusition of the region. The local merchants and knights were furious at this action and they banded the Nantes Corps together and the famous regiment lead a rebellion again the Red Knights. The battle did not last long, the Knights were armed with the best equipment from Yorkshire and Durham. The 12,000 Red Knights gained their first major victory, and many of the cathars converted within a few weeks. The rest of the region too converted, and the Saxon Church had been secured in northern France.

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Flag of the Red Knights

During this time, though, Maldred was peacefully ruling the rest of his Empire. The Saxon faith spread quickly into the lands south of the Scotish bottleneck, it also spread like wildfire in Italy. The people were shocked to find that the two brothers were the personification of their father's two halves. Maldred was very comfortable with his people. Like his father, he often travled to the different cities within the Saxo-England (The Saxon arcipelego, Normandy and Brittany). Unless at war, the Kings of Saxony remained mostly in York. Maldred was the first King to return to Holland without bringing an invasion army. He often spoke to his people from balcaoneys of the magistrates and Dukes of the region. He arranged several marriages with his daughters, closing the gap between Saxony and her allies of Bohemia and Georgia. But the world was not ripe for peace just yet, and niether was Saxony.

The new century, only a decade old, was thrashed with wars of all scales. The war between Georgia and Byzantium had ended in a Georgian victory, but now Egypt raided Georgian outposts. The Persian state, a collective of catholic crusader states in Persia now fought for unification and no side was showing any progress. Russia invaded Hungary, Bohemia, Sweden and Poland on several separate occasions. Léon finally finished crushing the El Porto Rebellion. Saxony, for the time, seemed spared from the violence.

Cynewulf's influence, meanwhile, expanded around the Empire. The Saxon faith spread rapidly through Italy under his watchful eye. The Duke of Tuscany was imprisoned for remaining catholic, and his bastard son made Duke. Slowly, the new church spread north through Bavaria and Switzerland. Messina converted in 1297, Apulia in 1300, Napoli in 1302, Rome in 1304, Milan in 1305, München in 1307, Marsailles in 1308, Istra in 1309, Zaragreb in 1311 and Split in 1312.

Back home on the Saxon Islands, trouble was brewing. Maldred was angered by Cynewulf's tactics and power mongering. He called for Cynewulf to return to York to face trial and then punishment. Maldred said that his brother had gone too far, released the old Duke of Tuscany, and had his bastard son put into the Duke's mercy. Cynewulf was enraged, thinking what he was doing was the calling of God. Maldred said that it was he who decided what the chuch would and wouldn't support. Cynewulf, with his supporters in Southern England and the Duke of Lancaster, heir to Harold the Saxon, along with the Duke of Ulster, rebelled against Maldred, forming a flesh and blood form of the Saxon Church. Cynewulf quickly delcared himself King and Defender of the Saxon faith.

Protestant pieces of Scotland joined this new state, while the rest remained loyal. Maldred, shocked by his people's treason; called on the rest of the Empire to help hold the nation together. Catholics, who felt safe under Maldred, quickly joined ranks with loyalist Saxon-faithed troops. They gathered in York, and before marching south, they held a mass within Aldwulf II's Saxon church, and for a moment the two faiths melted together.

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A Broken Saxony (Red is Rebels, Black is Loyalist)

Maldred took 30,000 Saxon-cultured troops south to square off with Cynewulf. Albert von Kiel, Maldred's marschal, took 20,000 men to Ireland, to crush the rebelion there, while Sigehelm, Maldred's son, took 15,000 men south through Lancaster. A detachment of 10,000 men marched north through Scotland to crush any rebelion there.

Cynewulf placed his capital in Cornwall, a mistake he'll regret later, and prepared to defend his new Kingdom. Maldred quickly regained Norfolk and Kent, which had been forcibly annexed to the new Kingdom, and began to siege London. Sigehelm found himself again a powerful and dedicated foe in Lancaster, but was able to crush his enemy with efficency never seen before. And with little event, Ulster and Scotland feel back into line.

After taking London, Maldred met up with his son in Midland, and the two armies combined and headed off to Corwall to face off against 30,000 rebel troops and the 12,000 men of the Red Knights. Cornwall had been heavily fortified, the main wall was thirty feet tall. Maldred had his war machines level the barricades, and when the way was cleared the Saxon Armies continued their march to Land's End. The two armies stood only a mile apart, and the odds were very even. Maldred, and his son discussed the different paths that could be taken to stop Cynewulf's heresey.

The two armies moneuvered closer and closer. Maldred's war machines did their best to kill as many troops as possible. But it was not enough. Cynewulf was a far better tactician than Maldred, and more willing to sacrifice his troops. The battle began on a nameless day in 1313. The skies were grey as the Saxon Civil war came to its high water mark. Intially, Loyalist troops had the advantage and exacted major casualties on the heretics. But that changed, the Red Knights charged into battle and cut through the center of Maldred's lines, which began to crumble. Sigehelm, seeing that the army was being split, charged over to the other side of the Red Knights' thrust, in order to command what was esscentially a new army. Maldred, confused by this action lost control of his troops, who were beginning to retreat.

But at Saxony's darkest hour, hope returned from Nantes; the Nantes Army arrived during a Naval borne operation, the first of its type. Saxon troops marched onto the beaches and came from behind Cynewulf's army of heretics. The Nantes Army, now using mostly mounted troops charged into battle in a revenge inspired attack. They slaughtered their way to Cynewulf himself, who cowarded below their hooven feet, and was trampled by the enraged Cathars. But in this do or die attack, the Nantes Army reduced itself to its main corps of Knights who, surrounded by their enemy, fought until the last of their ranks were dead. This sacrifice to Maldred was not in vain. The heretics had lost their officers and King, and the Red Knights were shamed with their leader's cowardly death. Maldred was finally able to re-establish control over his army, and commanded them to victory. The fields of Cornwall were covered in the blood of the dead. Heretics were all placed on a large ship, which was deliberatally sank. On the other hand, Maldred found the bodies of all the men of the Nantes Army and sailed to Nantes with his men.

There they built a huge moseleum to the new heroes of the Empire. All 8,000 men were buried behind the church, and a statue commisioned out of pure gold. It showed a nameless Nantes Knight trampling Cynewulf with a cross in one hand, and a shield with the Imperial coat of arms on it in the other. Maldred had enough time after buring the dead to return to York and then die, a quick, painless death one night while he slept. Sigehelm was ready to take the throne, and after so much inconsistancy between the rulers, no one knew what to expect from him.

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Sigehelm I Kendall (Sigehelm the Great)

They soon found one of the most able Kings in all of Saxon history. Sigehelm was a very powerful man, standing at 6'6" and heavily built, he was the top student of the Saxon Imperial War Academy. His military prowess, as well as his amazing speaking, thinking and economic abilities, the Saxon nation soon saw a huge revitalization, while other countries continued to slide down a slippery slope.

His first act was to initiate the first crusade since the end of the muslims, and his target was Finland. Finland, during all of this time, had divided into three warring factions: Slovaks, Suomi, and Kexholm. These three tribes fought over control of the entire region, but when one would take control, the second that king died the tribes split up again. Sigehelm waited patiently until one of the many wars for unification stalemated. He waited for a few years, but soon a war between Kexholm and Slovaks provided the right conditions. He immediatally called up a force of 15,000 and marched to the Suomi tribe. The tribe had been told that if it converted to the Saxon faith, they would be protected. They did convert, but Sigehelm sealed the deal by invading the tribe anyways, and gave control of it to the count of Æland. From this stepping stone, he invaded the northern territories of Kexholm. Finished with that he saided to the south an took Estonia and Courland from the pagan tribes there. Even though Kexholms and Slovaks were left to continue their war, Finland was entirely under the Saxon sphere of influence.

The Saxon faith cheered his return, and the expansion of their faith. But the religious wars were not over. The King of Bohemia, watched as his fellow catholics invaded from all directions, and Orthodox Russia bullied him into giving up Prague. Left with only the Sudetenland, he came to Sigehelm for help, asking that Sigehelm spare him from the pits of hell, that the catholics mistreated his people, and their belief in Christ was a false one. Sigehelm, a friend of the Bohemian King said that he was always welcome in Yorkshire. A small force of Saxons left Holland and headed to what remained of Bohemia. There they fought off the Hungarians, Poles and Russians for four whole years. But Bohemia had been spared, and the Saxon church set up in the kingdom and spread to neighboring provences.

The Russians, angry at their defeat at the hands of Bohemia, took out their anger on the closest thing: Hungary.

Back in Saxony, people around the Empire expressed their joy to the great King, dubbing him Sigehelm the Great even at his young age. They spoke of the great age of mankind, but they were very wrong... two huge events were quickly approaching. Second was the slow creep of the Black Plague out of Persia. But far closer to the Saxons was the Great Egypto-Georgian War. Georgia, Saxony's ally, had a very unstable boarder between her and Egypt. A region, known as Mosem to the Saxons, and Aleppo to the Georgians and Egyptians, often switched hands due to the elected prince process of their heraldry. In 1319 its control fell to the King of Egypt, only because the Egyptians had the true heir, a prince in Georgia, assinated. Georgia, was not going to let this just be pushed under the rug.

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Region of Conflict (Purple is the Persian Republic)

The Georgian King sent troops to occupy the region, and declared himself King of Aleppo. The Egyptian King responded by sacking Athens, a Georgian city. This led to all-out war. Between 1319 and 1327 the war was fought entirely within Aleppo, and led to the deaths of an estimated 75,000 soldiers and 150,000 civilians. In 1328, Georgia appealed to Saxony to help them end this war once and for all. Sigehelm, at first was not happy about the request, stating that it was a war between Egypt and Georgia. The Georgian ambassador headed back to Tblisi without getting Saxon support, but fate had a different plan.

The Egyptians, who had ensured themselves that the Saxons would side with the Georgians, landed an army on Sicily, and attempted to sack Messina. This enraged the previously neutral Sigehelm. He called up over 100,000 men, and sailed with them down to Egypt.

On December 3rd, 1328 the Egyptian King woke to find 120,000 Saxons standing outside the gates of his capital at Alexandria. Their siege weapons something the Greeks had never seen. The walls of the city quickly collapsed and the Saxons flooded in, destorying any resistance the Greeks could have hoped to have made. Large portions of the city were burned, and the Egyptian King was surrounded. He commit suicide, but a runner had left with a message to the King's brother in Tripoli. It simply said, "Saxons invaded, Alexandria falls with me."

In Lebenon, the new Egyptian King continued to push north, or at least tried. They got far enough north to be within sight of Georgian cities, but they were cut off from supplies as the Saxon army quickly advanced from the south. Within a month they were passing the Russian fortress at Holy Jeruselem. By the end of two months, the Saxon and Georgian troops met with each other in Aremenia, which had been partially occupied by Egypt.

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War's End (Purple is the Persian Republic)

All this time Sigehelm had marched with his men and fought with them. They ahd seenall the great Crusader cities, and were able to convert some of the local populace to the Saxon faith. But he retreated to York when the plague finally reached Holland in 1334.

Sigehelm, to his own discontent, ceased all trade between the Saxon arcipelego and mainland Europe. Mainy feared this would mean that France and the other territories would break away, but it was worth it to keep the plagues away from Saxony. But it didn't. Saxony remained entrenched in Europe, and the plague leaked in through the docks at Yorkshire. Pneumonia quickly spread north to Durham effecting huge numbers of people as it spread. The Bubonic plague stopped at Normandy and watched enviously as the pneumonic plague spread through Saxony. Known to a few in Saxony as the "Catholic Plague" for its characteristic of attacking the poor catholic communities in Saxony before working its way up the hierarchy. Sigehelm's brother died from pneumonic plague in 1335. In 1336 Sigehelm himself, a man many thought was Zeus incarnate, died from the plague that was killing so many of his people.

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Eormenric I Kendall (Eormenric the Lamentful)

Eormenric took the throne full of ideas. A very intelligent man, and a very good ruler, if the plague had not gotten in the way. This was a very unstable time in politics. The plagues ravaged Ireland and all of England. The bubonic plague worked its way north from Hamshire and the pneumonic plague was taking total hold over the islands. Russia was hit very hard by the plagues. One entire branch of the Royal family was wiped off the face of the Earth. A new born, with a different surname was crowned King of Russia, but the princes quickly tore the country apart in civil war.

With in 2 years of the new born being crowned there was no Russia, simple as that. The Empire that stretched from the Urals to Bohemia, and from Kola to Turkmenistan was gone, easy as that. People in Saxony asw how fast Russia disolved and panicked, would their end be like that? Was Saxony's end near? These questions were in the heads of all Saxons, including Eormenric, who was busy trying to protect his family as well as his nation.

When he first was crowned, York's population was 1/3 what it was during the reign of Sigehelm. Eormenric moved the capital and the royal palace to Nantes, but the plague quickly arrived there, so the royal family was picked up and moved to Dublin. Dublin was (and still is) a roady outskirt city. Crime ridden and full of drunkards. The city was obviously not the place for the Royal family to stay. Eormenric, seeing the futility in moving his family, returned to York, but sent his family to live in Iceland, where they were safe from the plagues.

Next, Eormenric believed that Europe was being exterminated. He took aside his most powerful sea captain, and had him sail up to Iceland. Then, that captain was to pick up a quarentined crew and sail west until he made land fall in a habitable land. This captain, Steffen van Stricht took five ships and headed out into the Sea of Worms. Within a month of leaving, Eormenric resieved word that Steffen had found an artic wasteland just west of Iceland and was going to head south and west to search for better lands. That was the last anyone had ever heard of Steffen van Stricht, the daring sea captain. But because Eormenric's rule is entirely full of nothing but plagues, we will recount the story of Steffen and his five crews.

His ships were his flag ship, York and the support ships Stricht, Hollandia, Kiel and Hamburg. Each ship had 50 men and 10 women. People believed that these five ships were sunk off the coast of Greenland by iceburgs. But they had left in the winter, which meant that all the iceburgs were frozen fast to the glaciers. What happened was that they sailed west, and lost the Hollandia and Hamburg to rot. The 80 people who survived these sinkings were transfered onto the other boats. Eventually the Kiel spotted a green streak on the horizon. Land.

Steffen sailed toward it with all the speed his ships could muster. They landed on the island of Neuwyorkland. There they set up a colony by salvaging two of the three remaining ships. With contact with Saxony destoryed, Steffen realized one of three things would happen. First they would all perish, but this land was highly suited to their survival, and initial contacts with native people were highly sucessful. Second was that another fleet would arrive and a full colony could be set up. But this too was unlikely because Eormenric was more worried about the plagues than five ships lost at sea.

Last was what had to be done. Steffen realized they were going to be on their own. He talked it over with his crews, and they agreed that Steffen would be crowned "Grand Duke of New Saxony, Servent of the King of Saxony." The last part of the title was suggested by Steffen's wife, just incase the Saxon King came looking for them. The Saxon people quickly spread throughout the previously sparcly inhabited island. The natives merged into these new people and a different race of people were created. Mostly Saxon in language and apearence, they took much of the culture and way of life of the natives, and the Grand Duchy flourished in a very pluralistic society. There they would live until they were chanced upon again...

Back home in Saxony, the bubonic plague made the jump across the channel, and spread quickly to the north, hitting York. The great city was falling apart, mostly abondoned by this time, many believed that the end times were near. The wars in Eastern Europe threatened to bubble over into Saxony. Léon, like Russia, begain to disolve under the rule of a heretic King. These plagues were the embodiment of evil. They were killing all the good people of the planet. But, in hindsight, it aided in the destruction of the catholic church in Saxony. Where the plagues went, the Saxon Faith folllowed. Only Eastern Spain remained entirely Catholic.

Eormenric, knew very little would be done under his rule, or his son's. The fourteenth century was a waste, filled with nothing but misery. But in 1349 the plagues left York and Nantes for good, but they continued to ravage the Iberia to the south. Eormenric called up as many troops as were alive in his lands, and marched south, to find that Léon had gone the way of the old Russia (by this time a new Russian King had been proclaimed and many of the Old Russia's vassals flocked to him). By the time Eormenric reached the Léonese capital, the King of Léon was now only the King of Aragon, the title claimed by Eormenric's ancestors. A short war followed, and the Saxons prevailed. They were now also the Kings of Aragon and Castile. The death of Iberia was the death of Saxony's last true enemy. Around her old enemies died away; others, like Sweden, were now good allies. Sweden's King was a direct decendent of Wiglaf the Great, a Dane, a Kendall and one of a strong Saxon Faith. Sweden, it seemed for a short time, was poised to be merged into the Great Saxon juggernaught, but for the time being it was left alone.

In the winter of 1362, Eormenric passed away, sickly and depressed. He was burned in a huge fire to ensure that he did not respark the plagues that were still ravaging parts of Europe. He was succeeded by his eldst son, Godwin I. He was quickly accepted by the ruling elite of the Empire.

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Once again, the Bard's daily task was finished. Applause was quickly followed by a scramble to get outside and watch the fireworks. The explosions overhead lit the entire city in gold, red and blue. People everywhere chanted the national anthem, "Long Live my Brothers." Two of the waitresses come up and kiss you on the cheaks. Military aircraft fly over in formation, and far off in the distance, a bon-fire is burning within the Royal grounds. The whole nation was united in its own praise. The fireworks went off for hours, but when it ended at three in the morning, you felt it was well worth it. This was your new home, and Georgia seemed very distant.

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Religions at the end of the Reign of Maldred I
Key:
Red -> Saxon Catholic
Dark Purple -> Roman Catholic
Grey -> Pagan
Orthodox Churches:
Dark Blue -> Bulgarian Church
Pink -> Serbian Church
Green -> Russian Church
Blue -> Georgian Church
Teal -> Byzantine Church
Orange -> Creten Chruch
Light Purple -> Church of Jerusalem
 
*applaudes*
 
Ciçatrix said:
Great update. :)
Why are you using the victoria map to represent territories?
I have Kaigon's full Victoria map, and I put it to good use. I like how it looks more than CK's map... plus Victoria is an eventual goal. ;)

I am still playing through CK if that is what you are accusing me of. :eek:o Plus, since I write most of this as I play, I never really know what to include (which war will be bigger, which one is more important). So, it is only in hindsight do I know that Georgia's war with Egypt will be really important. If you notice, when "your" character walks into the bar, he mentions Saxony and Geogia being surrounded with enemies like "Egypt and Russia." I wrote that before Egypt vanished via annexation and Russia fell apart... of course now it is rebuilding.
 
Its going to be a while, finals are next week... and my English grade is looking grim again. My teacher is out to get me. She flunked me on a report I did, but has been vague on telling me why. :(

I have gotten through a king, I think... I don't remember... but this AAR lives!
 
I am wrapping up what should be the last update... I have a new King in 1381, and he should be able to last us long enough for one of his sons to round of the last years, I am only playing this game until 1419, then I will start the EUII section of this game.


Cheers.
 
Reeto brother! Lookin forward to it
 
Kingdom of Kingdoms!



The Stories of:

Godwin I Kendall

Wulfnoth I Kendall

Magnus I Kendall




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You return to that pub crammed between the modern buldings of a modern Saxon Empire. Sitting down in your favourite booth, you are waited on. You sit calmly for a few minutes, drinking, and with no sign of the bard or any other patrons you order your food. The food takes a while to complete, and when done it is brought out and placed in front of you. You eat in silence as you wait. Your patients, something that has never been infinite, is running in the red. You can tell that other patrons are too a bit edgy. This recount of Saxon history has attracted the attentions of all sorts of people throughout the Empire. The waitresses begin to talk to each other frantically, as a riot becomes iminent. One gets on her cell phone, probably calling the bard, another gets on the pub's phone calling a different number. The one hangs up her cell and goes to the group and tells them what she has found out. Even though relieved, they still seem worried.

You walk up to them and ask, "What is wrong, is he okay?"

The one with the cell phone turns to you, you recognize her as having talked to you before, "Yes, he is fine. He is my father, so I never really believed it was anything serious, he is at the airport, my brother, the owner of this pub, is being called up. His regiment is being sent to trouble spots in India, rebels are having a civil war there, and Saxon property is at risk. My brother is a member of the Imperial Marines, and they are meant to be called up quickly like this."

"I hope he does not get hurt."

"Of course, no one would wish otherwise." You recognize this as not being rude, but just an idiomatic Saxon phrase.

"Will your father make it?"

"He will be late, he has to talk to some family members, then he will return." You nod, relieved, then invite her to sit down with you.

"What is your brother's duty in the Marines?"

"He's a Sergeant, and he likes to be up front. During a rebelion in Africa, they caught him sneaking off at night with a sniper rifle. I am worried he will hurt himself, but he always pulls through." The door swings open and two little bells enounce the arrival of the bard. People looked at his grim face and the greetings were much less enthusiastic than before.

He gets up on his stool and begins...

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Godwin I Kendall (Baneblade)

Godwin was born under the harsh days of the plague, but he was able to avoid it until his very last days. His rule proved to be insurmental to the creation of the modern Imperial system, he ruled in the dieing days of the feudal system. Even though the hierarchy was kept with Counts ruling subjects, Dukes ruling Counts, and The King ruling Dukes, it was in its last stages the last chapter of the glorious days of rebel Dukes and influencial Counts would give way to a new diplomacy run entirely by the King. And nothing proved this more than a rebellion that began because an Italian in Tuscany got drunk.

No this rebellion was not a little rebellion like some many others during this age of Saxony's history. No, this one makes even the French rebellion seem tiny. And it all started because of a poor choice way back in the days of King Eanhere. The Duke of Tuscana collected many titles, becoming, in its entirety the Duke of Tuscana, Pisa, Milan, Sardinia, Romagna, Veneto and Genoa. His Duchy was commonly refered to as either the "Grand Duchy of Tuscana-Pisa" or as "Italy," a name that offened many a Saxon King, but one that was ignored on grounds that Tuscana had always been a very loyal vassal.

The Dukes, the Spinolas, had one last great Duke, Duke Walcher di Spinola orginally born Ottavio di Spinola but given a Saxon name upon his taking the titles from his father. Walcher died without an hier, and thus extinguished an entire strand of the Spinola line. Another Spinola, of a distant ancestor dating back to the 12th century, took the throne. This man was a catholic, and refused to take a Saxon name. This angered Godwin slightly, but it was not worth pushing. Lazzaro di Spinola was the name of this new Duke, and he began his rule (other than the name thing) quite sucessfully. He made his amends to the Saxon King, who welcomed this catholic with friendship and trust. But as the last of France and Italy converted to the Saxon Faith, Lazzaro was not happy with the death of the Catholic church, a fact welcomed by many world-wide.

One night Lazzaro got drunk at his third wedding party, to the daughter of the Duke of Stiermarch. With his brothers instead of advisors, he decided to purge his court of those of the Saxon faith, and wanted to restore the Pope to Rome, which was ruled by the Grand-nephew of the King of Saxony. He declared that night, in front of a representative of King Godwin, that he was the God-chosen King of Italy, and Emperor of Rome, both titles that belonged to the King of Saxony. So as Godwin's representative headed back to Yorkshire, Lazzaro began to collect supporters in the form of Catholics and dissident Italian counts. Eventually he built an army strong enough to support his claim to the Italian throne, and Lazzaro and his allies seperated from the Kingdom of Saxony. This was a shocking event, and for a second in the course of history, it looked as if Saxony was about to fall to her own internal strife. Godwin reacted quickly, and called upon the Duke of Stiermarch to help eliminate this pretender to the crown. But the Duke declined, and in his act of loyalty to his son-in-law, signed his own death warrent. Loyalists from Croatia invaded Stiermarch and sercured the region, killing the Duke as they raided his capital.

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With an enourmous army of 75,000, Godwin left Paris, the meeting ground for all of his personal armies, including the Nantes Corps. Meanwhile, the Army of Sicily and the Rome Army were all that protected loyalist Italy from falling to the hands of the rebels. It was assumed by scholars of the time that if Rome fell to the rebels, it was a sign from God that the Italian Kingdom was a just one, and one that must be left to be. So, in the first battle of the war, the Roman Army marched north to attack the Tuscan capital at Florence. 12,000 Romans battled 20,000 Tuscans, and in the end the Roman Army was forced to retreat back south. With this victory, Lazzaro sent his southern Army to sieze Apulia and Napoli in preparations for the siege of Rome and the invasion of Sicily. His Northern Army marched to the east to try to secure Stiermarch, now rightful territory of Lazzaro. But the Croatians there were not fond of Italians, and the two armies, evenly matched, fought it out for six days until nothing remained of the Italian Army. This allowed the loyalists to retake Dalmatia, Istra and the lands around Venice (but not the city itself). In Apulia Tuscan and Greek armies fought briefly before the region surrended to Lazzaro, who still had not gotten word of the loss in Stiermarch. The Napolians fought hard and defended their city against the Tuscans. Napoli, unlike Apulia, held out against the onslaught, but they knew troops from the Apulian campaign were now headed toward their city.

A team of runners and spies kept Godwin informed of enemy movements. It was obvious to him that with Switzerland was not secured quickly, Lazzaro would use the Alps to his own advantage. With this in mind, Godwin changed his course slightly and instead of attacking the Western edge of Italy, attacked Switzerland. No Tuscan troops were in the Alps, so Godwin was able to secure the region and impose martial law. Then his regiments dispersed into the Alps, and waited and watched. And a year later, when Napoli feel to the hungry Italians, Godwin knew their army would march north to attack Germany. The Dukes of Tuscana had a claim on several German titles including the King of Germany. Lazzaro marched an army of 35,000 up toward Switzerland, and he was quickly spotted by Saxon runners. Lazzaro was moving through a single pass, one large enough to hold his whole army. Godwin assembled his army on either side and prepared to unleash a new weapon, a heavy cannon brought to him by the Kings of the East. Lazzaro, by luck alone, descided to stay in Tuscany, having felt sick for the last few days. His army continued north under the guidence of his brother, Ximun. As the force passed through Milan, the last Tuscan city in the north, they had no idea of the trap that waited for them.

Godwin waited until Ximun's army was well within the pass, comfortable with their surroundings before firing "Baneblade" a massive cannon that fired fifty-pound balls of steel. Then he led the Nantes Corp and the Imperial Calvalry down into the flank of the Tuscan Army. The rest of his army enveloped the entire Tuscan army and crushed them in a turkey-shoot of a battle. The Tuscans were so easily defeated because they had not prepared for a battle. Few of the men had weapons with them, chosing to walk without it and allow everything to be transported by cart. At the same time relatively few men were killed. Instead many were captured and ransomed off, Pikemen and other commoners simply surrendered. Ximun was hanged for treason and the Saxon Amry, having not taken a single casualty, marched out of the Alps and secured Milan.

Having lost northern Italy, Stiermarch and Dalmatia, Lazzaro was surprisingly confident. He continued his siege of Rome while calling up 25,000 men from Pisa to take care of Godwin's army. Another 30,000 men from Provance also joined Lazzaro's cause and marched East to meet up with the Modena Army. Godwin, oblivious to these two new armies, was sieging Venice. The first regiment of Imperial Marines was created to help take the islands that made up the city. 55,000 men from Tuscany blocked his route to Rome, and the two armies began the greatest battle that had ever been fought until modern times.

Godwin prepared his calvalry as the infantry began to attack each other in tiny battles around Venice. By day three, Baneblade was in position and began firing at enemy positions and camps. She could only be fired so often though, because gunpowder was hard to come by, and the Italian revolt had inadvertently severed trade from Persia to the Empire. Godwin finally had enough of the battle and charged his 10,000 calvalry into the enemy. He stood alone as the spearhead of attack. The huge attack, which spit the Tuscan army into two halves, inspired the Tuscans to start calling Godwin "Baneblade." After being captured they heard Saxon soldiers talking of the damaged caused by the cannon, but they related it to the damaged caused by Godwin's charge. After a month of fighting, Godwin was victorious, and was now able to continue his march toward Rome.

Rome itself was still in the hands of the loyalists. Even after five years and seven attempted assaults, the city stood strong. Lazzaro was becomming quite angry with these losses, and began to pull his armies out of the south, which quickly joined Godwin's cause. Fresh troops from Sicily fed rebellions in Apulia and Napoli. Sardinia was cut off from tuscany by the Imperial Navy, which was strangling Tuscany from her trade allies in Léon and Hungary. Sardinia surrended to the loyalists without a loyalist army ever stepping foot on the island. Corsia fell the same way similarly. Provance also surrendered to Saxon forces originating in Luxemburg. Soon Lazzaro was all that remained of his once mighty Kingdom. He only had 24,000 men left to fight the growing forces of Baneblade. His former allies soon forgot his cause. The Pope had him excomunicated for enflaming Saxon-Catholic relationships just as they began to improve, and for being a drunken and indolent ruler with more bastard children then fingers. Foresaken and forgotten, Lazzaro was driven to insanity, and his armies surrended without him knowing. Mentally beyond repair, Lazzaro stood before the Saxon army of 120,000 men, dressed in his finest armour, riding the back of a mule used to work the farm outside his palace. He caried with him a serimonial septor and a training lance.

That day, Lazzaro rode forth againt the Saxons, who bewildered, did not know what to do as an insane King rode toward them. A stray arrow hit Lazzaro in the chest, and the King died instantly, falling to the ground. As a sarcastic joke against italian nationalism, Lazzaro was burried embracing the mule while dressed as a bride. Above his tomb was cast a huge statue of Godwin, using the iron from Baneblade the cannon.

Godwin returned to Yorkshire after seven years of war. The last five years were spent making reforms. Italy was split up between many different Duchies. Members of Godwin's court were first in line to receive land grants in Italy. No Duke would ever again hold as much power as the Spinolas did. Many Duchies, including Poitu-Bordeaux and Skane-Lüneburg were broken up into smaller pieces. Then, slowly, Godwin began to remove power from nobles, and gave it to himself. The slow shift into Imerpialism was ensured by the drunken rant of a fat Italian. One of life's cruel ironies.

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Wulfnoth I Kendall (Wulfnoth the Pagan)

After the ravaging of Europe by the great plagues, many Saxons (peasant and royal) began to believe they were slighted by the Saxon Church, and the God that was meant to protect them. Attendance at churches began to drop steeply. Even the great Cathedral in Yorkshire saw far fewer people coming to hear the King's Services. This time saw the revitalization of the old Gods of long before. When officials in Essex adopted the Norse God Forseti as the patron God of the city, many expected the town to cease to exist in God's furry. But it didn't. In fact, the city had one of the best growing seasons in a thousand years. Paris soon adopted Baldr as their patron God and the typhoid that had plagued the city for five years vanished within a week. This pattern spread quickly through the Saxon world and other nations of the Saxon faith. These nations included Saxony, Bohemia, Sweden, Algeris and Castile.

The abondonment of the old montheistic religion by the general populace of Saxony enraged the now bloated and coorupt Saxon Church. Wulfnoth was a very diplomatic person, and he weighed his options. He realized that whether he sided with his people and their choice to revert to a Pagan religion, or to remain steadfast to the church revolts were going to happen. He contemplated this choice for a few years, and finally, called up 20,000 troops to be prepared. Wulfnoth sided with his people, and declared a major shift in the Saxon church. No longer was it a centralized organization, but left for the cities to decide. The Christian Archbishops and Bishopries were enfuriated, and they began their civil war against Wulfnoth. These wars were short, as many of the people within the new nations sided with Wulfnoth, and the Archbishopries had been dieing after the adoptation of the Saxon Church. Shortly after the end of the rebellions, Wulfnoth declared Freyja the patron Goddess of the Imperial Family.

But Wulfnoth's reign saw very little action outside of the Empire. The world stabilized as the last of the Pagans and Muslims were removed from the region. Ease in the diplomatic world, though, did not bring ease within the family life of Wulfnoth.

Wulfnoth and his arranged marriage did not go as well as the marriages of som many other King's around the world. Wulfnoth was severally depressed, and his wife often left him for days at a time. There four daughters constantly picked fun and Eomenric, the heir apparent. Eomenric, unlike his name-sake, was unfit for rule. But like his name-sake he was a depressed and lamentful boy. His days were spent wandering the shadows of the dunegons. He had no friends and was often the but of many a joke. He found no happiness in anything he did, and his older sisters did not help this problem.

Eventaully, Wulfnoth decided that his nephew, Edmund, would be the heir apparent, and this devistated his young and fragile son. Eomenric dove deeper to depression. After Saxony's return to the Norse religion, Eomenric became a member of the Cult of Loki, and the group commonly robbed travelers and noblemen. Wulfnoth had Eomenric detained, and placed under house arest within the palace. But the greatest shock was soon to come.

Freyja, Goddess of Beauty, was the patron Goddess of the Imperial Family. Two golden statues representing the valkyries were built outside the main gate to the Imperial Palace. Wulfnoth, upset with his wife's constant affairs, his daughters' bickering, his son's depression, and the knowledge of being the first King not to pass the title to his son, prayed to the Goddess for a worthy of the crown, a powerful ruler who could control the Empire easily, and a mighty warrior who would bring the enemies of the Empire to their knees. His wish was delivered.

One morning, after a forrest fire outside Yorkshire, and the appearence of a horse-shaped omen in the sky, Wulfnoth found a child outside of the Imperial Gates. When questioned, his guards said that no one entered the grounds last night, and that the only noise was Eomenric trying to escape down the side fo the castle. They testified that before and during morning rounds, the child was not there. Wulfnoth, faithful to the new religion, accepted the child as the child of himself and Freyja. Though it is amusing to moderners today, that is truely what Wulfnoth believed, that this child was his blood decendent and the mother was Freyja, Queen of the Valkyries.

Wulfnoth named the child Magnus, and declared him heir to the throne. Magnus' skill would never become obvious to Wulfnoth, who spent the last four years of his very short reign in suclusion.

After the "birth" of Magnus, Wulfnoth's wife acused him of adultery. The irony was well noted. Even though they had reverted backwards religiously, morals had not changed. Adultery was still wrong, and animal sacrifice was still frowned upon, though gaining a slight bit of popularity. Wulfnoth fell back into his depression, often staying to himself for weeks at a time, while others were left to run the Empire. One day, after having been locked away in his rom for several day, Wulfnoth commited suicide, unhappy with life and convinced Magnus, a demi-God, was far more worthy of ruling the Empire.

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Magnus I Kendall (Magnus son of Freyja)

Upon his father's death, Magnus took the throne as a frail and tiny 3 year old babe. His jealous family members, including Eomenric and Edmund, quickly assumed their role as his regents. But two years into Magnus' rule, Edmund came down with bubonic plague, even though the whole of England was cleared of the disease. He was locked up, but the Duke of Wales, the man in charge of holding him, decided it was easier to just kill him and burn the remains. Eomenric, now with a family, was feaful of the Gods' wrath if he tried ruling behind Magnus' back, and left the Imperial Palace to live on his own palace in Derby.

Magnus had a very interesting childhood. He was the youngest direct ruler of Saxony, with the patients and ability of Eanhere, taking control at age 6. His mother, through spirit, guided him through tough times, as unrest spread through Saxony. The power of the Dukes had been broken by Godwin, and now counts not directly under the control of Magnus mtried to break away. The Saxon Army was almost always putting down some rebellion in mainland Europe. Magnus, meanwhile, was studing at the Military Academy, where it soon became obvious that he was a far better fighter than commander. Reports say that by the time he was 20 he stood between 7'6" and 8'5". But a closer look at his tomb would reveal that he was probably closer to 6'6".

Magnus had a strange urge to fight his marschal's battles. Whenever a Saxon Army left to crush a rebellion, Magnus would go off as a squad leader. He would fight in the thick of battle with only 40 men under his control. Eventaully, he hand picked his small squad and they would all leave together to fight in these rebellions. This sent fear into the spine of Gunhilda, his younger sister, and his primary care-taker. Eventually, Magnus, miraculously, survived to the age of 16, and graduated from the Academy. A powerful warrior, and a good commander, he still was happier fighting as a soldier without having to worry about intel, command structure or supplies. He was likened to Achillies.

After returning home from an adventure into the Pyrennes to smash a rebel army trying to free catholic Spain from Pagan Saxony, Magnus returned home to a large group of family members who asked that he settle down, and ask the Gods for a wife tough enough for him. Magnus was not happy about the request, but obliged that his sister was busy trying to run the activities of his palace and could use some help. Magnus spoke with his advisors who had taken the liberty to begin the search for a wife before he even returned. They told him of a remour that the Goddess Skadi had be reborn in the form of a priestess in Norway. The story, they told him, said that after becoming ill on a hunting trip, she lost consciousness, and when she awoke, had white hair and skin as white as fresh snow.

Magnus, left with his band of troops to Norway. There he was told to look for her in the Northern reaches of the the Kingdom, in the region where the snow falls all year round. Magnus set forth into the mountains and fjords of Norway looking for a small village and their priestess. He found them after three month's journey and the death of 30 of his men. There he found the Goddess of Winter and Hunting in a small temple outside of the village. She told him that she had been expecting his arrival for some time, and agreed to return with him to York.

The wedding the two celebrated was the largest in Saxon history, lasting almost two months during that winter. The two would have a myriad of children, but only one so would survive. This son was more of a God than his father, who was only half God... while Saexbald was 3/4 a God. This tie would bring much mystisism into the Imerpial Family, as well as modern interest to the validity of the fact. Many Saxons today don't want to hear otherwise. To them their Emperors are decendent of Gods, and are in high standing with them.

Magnus continued the reforms of Godwin, centralizing his Kingdom under the monarchy and reforming the army into permenant details instead of feudal system, and Magnus created the first permenant Navy. Before this time the Saxon navy had either been army details placed on their transports or small shore-bound ships that were to stop trade. Starting in 1413, Magnus redesigned the concept of the Imperial Navy. Now powerful warships prowled the Atlantic and Mediterannean manned by men trained at the new Naval Academy in York. Trade with the east meant new, more reliable cannon for the ships.

Army reform meant the founding of the first permanent regiments and divisions. And no longer were troops commanded by nobles, but now trained officers, sometimes of lowly birth. Troops were now also middle-classed instead of being noblemen or their serfs. This new, free army, meant higher morale and better disiplin. So, as the dark ages came to an end in the 1420's, Saxony stood at the tip of technology in Europe, and her massive Army and Navy were ready to enforce any threat against the well-being of the Empire. With a new religion and a powerful ruler, Saxony was ready to face this new age of man.

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The crowd applauds the bard's services, even though his story of Magnus must continue tomorrow. His delay in arriving means that he did not have time to finish. You join the applause and he takes a deep bow. Thsi brought some closure to your confusion on the Saxon religion, part Christian, part pagan. He leaves quickly, probably to find out the fate of his son. You are soon alone on the streets of York, the bell tolls one o' clock and you look up to see the skies are clouded. The rain will start soon, and you would be forced inside. The city, even one this large, is asleep. Trafic outside is almost non existant. The city is yours for this short time. And you savor it.