Conquest of the Ages
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You have risen to become the leader of your people. But now you want to make a name for yourself. Defeat all your enemies, and you will be remembered as the conqueror of the ages.
Make a name for your people and yourself. It would be easier to use something other than your user name, but you can use your user name if you wish. (e.g.: Jim the Great of the Gailites)
• 16 players
• 1 vs.1
• Maps in the order of the rounds being played: Alexander's Empire, Greater China, Europe, Solar System.
• No fog
There will be four rounds. For each round you will be given a title.
Round one: Chief
Round two: King
Round three: Emperor
Round Four: Conqueror
So for e.g. if I won in round 2, my title would be King Jim the Great of the Gailites.
Once everyone has joined there will be a story line.
1. Chief Viriato of the Lusitanos
2. Chief Nimrod of the Yaakovins
3. Chief Lord LFAW Lionheart
4. Chief Iccinot of the Nabrussians
5. Chief Wolves Which Do Not Dance
6. Chief keiths31 of the Beer People
7. Chief Richard the Lionhearted
8. Chief General Daisho of teh Donkeys
9. Chief Vrackiro of the Unwinding
10. Chief Setting Sun of the Fish People
11. Chief Endar of Days
12. Chief cen of fueds
13. Chief zissou of the sea
14. Chief Slim of the Death Eaters
15. Cheif Ryall of the B.Realm
16. Duncan MacLeod of the Clan MacLeod
The hour was late when the chiefs’ servant walked the cold, quiet, dark cobblestone hallway toward the prince’s room. Two guards stiffened when he approached, only to relax upon seeing the Chief’s faithful servant’s face emerge from the darkness and into the dim torch light. “I must speak to the prince of an urgent matter” said the servant anxiously. The two guards looked at each other, baffled by the mystery of what could be so important at such a late hour. They moved aside and the servant opened the door.
You awake to the sound of footsteps approaching; you look up from your bed to see Gunter, your father’s faithful personal servant approaching. The years have not been kind to him but you still see the man who brought you into this world with his own hands, and helped raised you from that day on. “Gunter, what are you doing in my cambers at this time of the night?” you ask politely. “Your highness…” his voice trailing off, “your father… has joined your mother in the realm of your ancestors.” You know this day was close at hand, he had been in failing health for days, yet it still came as a shook to you. You feel as if the gods had just put the whole world upon your shoulders. “Gunter, I am not ready to take this responsibility. I am not yet ready to become Chief.” Gunter said nothing, and instead got down on one knee and bowed his head. You realized now that you have no choice, you are now the leader of your people.
It has been a long and hard winter, and your people have had little to eat in weeks. You realize that if nothing is done about the current situation, that you could have a revolt on your hands. To make matters worse your rival kingdom has become more hostile in negotiating for food. They have not been hit as hard by the snow and have more food stocks then you. Your council of advisers have suggested to you to give your rival more gold for the food, to avoid a revolt among the people. Among all these problems, you feel that you are not respected enough by your rivals or by your own council. You have begun to feel something in your stomach, something that you can’t explain but know you must feed. Yet all the food that you eat never seems to quench the feeling. Not knowing what to do, you seek the advice of an old friend. You tell Gunter what has been happening to you and after a long silence he tells you something you never knew. “Your father had the same felling in his stomach and he did not know what it was either until he realized one day that it was ambition; an ambition to conquer.” You suddenly understood what you had to do; you must conquer your enemies and take their lands to fulfill your destiny. You must conquer through the ages of time to make a lasting empire for yourself and only for yourself.
Chief Viriato of the Lusitanos Vs. Chief Nimrod of the Yaakovins.
Chief Lord LFAW Lionheart Vs. Chief Iccinot of the Nabrussians
Chief Wolves Which Do Not Dance Vs. Chief keiths31 of the Beer People
Chief Richard the Lionhearted Vs. Chief General Daisho of the Donkeys
Chief Vrackiro of the Unwinding Vs. Chief Setting Sun of the Fish People
Chief Endar of Days Vs. Chief cen of fueds
Chief zissou of the sea Vs. Chief Slim of the Death Eaters
Cheif Ryall of the B.Realm Vs. Duncan MacLeod of the Clan MacLeod
Winner of Match 1 vs Winner of Match 2
Winner of Match 3 vs Winner of Match 4
Winner of Match 5 vs Winner of Match 6
Winner of Match 7 vs Winner of Match 8
Winner of Match 9 vs Winner of Match 10
Winner of Match 11 vs Winner of Match 12
Match 15 (FINAL ROUND):
Winner of Match 13 vs Winner of Match 14
Match 1 won by Chief Nimrod of the Yaakovins
Match 3 won by Chief keiths31 of the Beer People.
Match 4 won by Chief Richard the Lionhearted.
Match 5 won by Chief Setting Sun of the Fish People
March 7 Won by Chief zissou of the sea
Match 8 Won by Duncan MacLeod of the Clan MacLeod
Last edited by jim save
on Thu Feb 12, 2009 1:35 pm, edited 18 times in total.
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