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[Maxinum McDreich]

Edited sheet. Thanks for having me.

It was Nathan Copper... but Cooper makes SO MUCH MORE SENSE

Nathan Cooper:
Training in ranged and morale.
Visiting whoever's in charge of supplying equipment, Nathan will argue his case as to why his men should have more guns and ammunition.
Nathan also keeps an ear out on any activity that may get him his equipment.

[Caelyth]

TURN 2 - February 61 ATF

Druce Rearat

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Name: Druce Rearat
Age: 25
Gender: M
Rank: 2nd Lieutenant
Appearance: Tall and muscular, his body is born from years of fighting.  He keeps his head shaved for sanitary reasons, and has blue eyes.
Background:  Druce grew up with only his father, working the land.  Years of hard work helped him stay fit and healthy, although as the war began it turned things upside down for him.  Now at the age of 15, his farm is overrun and he and his father are taken into the army.

Druce, knowing that  his father is with him, takes it all in stride and just focuses on what he is told to do.  His father does as well.  They both rise through the ranks rather quickly, the father becoming NCO with Druce the SGT under him.  Years pass, and they stay together through many battles.  One battle, though, His father is killed.  Druce steps up in the shoes of his father to complete the fight, somehow getting the men to desist their retreat and take back the lost ground, securing the victory.  The Colonel, watching this take place, decided to give Druce a battlefield comission, hoping those skills would come in handy.
Traits:
One of the Men: Sometimes it pays to share a few drinks with the men
Down and Dirty: Not afraid to get the ugly jobs
Stats:
Tactics: 10
Diplomacy: 5
Influence 6
Charisma: 9
Willpower: 10
Experience:0


Troops:
Name: 127th Militia
Type: Militia
Origin: North Shire, near the border of the County of Hochwald and the Barony of Westrock
Size: Regiment (60/80)
Skills:
-Melee: 5
-Ranged: 8
-Endurance: 10
-Morale: 10
-Speed: 9
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [No Bayonets|12/12] (12/12 = Ammo)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Special men:
-2 NCOs
-1 Flag Bearer

By making them run their laps each day before other training continues you manage to increase the endurance of you're troops. The quartermaster does not see convinced by your need of better equipment, stating that all of you're troops had rifles and enough ammo to last for a battle, the speech you held to you're troops on the first seems to have quite some effect on them, they trained harder than most other regiments and their morale increased.

Gaston Pierrot

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Name: Gaston Pierrot
Age: 32
Gender: M
Rank: Second Lieutenant
Appeareance: Red greatcoat, white undershirt, with a chainmail hauberk underneath. Feathered hat. Blue eyes, brown hair.
Background: The firstborn son of House Pierrot, Gaston was always pampered by his parents; having the best clothes, best food, and so on. However, as he grew, Gaston began to wonder if this was truly his fate to be an idle noble, and looked out towards the outside world. Practicing his sword skills and honing his horse riding, he thought of leaving House Pierrot. Contemplating it, he eventually left House Pierrot, and Avrion, his family's ancestral province, to seek the world out there, and eventually wound up in the Army, spending several years in it before rising through the ranks.
Traits:
Noble: Has links to every noble family in the West; House Pierrot is a influential family.
Cavalier: Skilled at swordfighting and horseback, the favourite weapons of knights everywhere.
Stats:
-Tactics: 8
-Diplomacy:9
-Influence: 8
-Charisma:9
-Willpower:6
-Experience: 0


Troops:
Name: 305th Militia
Type: Militia
Origin: Avrion, somewhat far west of the capital.
Size: Regiment (60/80)
Skills:
-Melee: 7
-Ranged: 7
-Endurance: 8
-Morale: 7
-Speed: 6
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [No Bayonets|12/12] (12/12 = Ammo)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Speciel men: [Do not count towards Size]
-2 Non-Commisioned Officers
-1 Flag Bearer

You succesfully train you're troops in melee combat, however the ranged practice does not seem to have much effect on them, their shooting abilities do not seem to have increased.

Clair Clogs

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Name: Clair Clogs
Age: 20
Gender: F
Rank: Second Lieutenant
Appeareance: Purple regal clothes/armour, black flowing hair, brown eyes, average build, D-cup, a petty face, two scars, one along the palm of the right hand(self inflicted), the other down the left side of her body.
Background: Born of high status, Clair future was mapped out by her parents. Grow up, learn lady lessons, marry a rich guy, have children. Clair said no and grew up, learned horseback riding and weapons handling, Joined the army. At first ridicule by the other recruits for being a prim and proper lady, she silenced the jeers by breaking several bones of one of her hecklers in a spar.
Traits:
Steel hidden by silk: Underestimated for being a 'soft' woman.
High class: It pay to have status.
Stats:
-Tactics:6
-Diplomacy:7
-Influence:9
-Charisma:8
-Willpower:10
-Experience: 0

Troops:
Name: 203rd Militia Regiment
Type: Militia
Origin: Harrington, 10 miles south west of the Capital.
Size: Regiment (60/80)
Skills:
-Melee:5
-Ranged:11
-Endurance:10
-Morale:5
-Speed:11
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [No Bayonets|12/12] (12/12 = Ammo)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Speciel men: [Do not count towards Size]
-2 Non-Commisioned Officers
-1 Flag Bearer

You succesfully train you're troops in ranged and speed. [+1 to both values], however, it seems that even you're high influence and noble status does not make it possible for you to find better equipment, most of it has already been bought by the army itself it seems, you could also just have had bad luck.


Torik, son of hender

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Age: 37?
Gender: Male
Rank: 2nd Lieutenant
Appearance: Short and scrawny, not to mention that he looks about half again as old as he is, yet surprisingly tough and strong.
Bio: Torik was probably born in what is now the southeast region of the Republic of Niria, then part of the Kingdom of Uzhal. He went into the army either several years before or the day he was old enough to do so, then promptly got tossed around from unit to unit due to either "thinking" or "insubordinate conduct." Once an actual war began, his madness manifested as absurd courage and some good hints as to what was going on, though they seemed like more madness at the time. He has been promoted, demoted, traded, kidnapped, and had his records "accidentally" immolated so many times that the only halfway conmplete source on his life is also the least reliable: Himself.
Traits: Bravery, Intuition
Stats:
Charisma 0
Diplomacy 4
Influence 7
Tactics 12
Willpower 17
Experience: Evidently 0

Troops:
Name: 13th Militia Regiment
Type: Militia
Origin: Some little village almost in the County of Hochwald towards the eastern end of the border.
Size: Regiment (60-80)
Skills:
Endurance 7
Melee 10
Morale 11
Ranged 8
Speed 8
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [No Bayonets|12/12] (12/12 = Ammo)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Special Men:
-2 Non-Commisioned Officers
-1 Flag Bearer

You manage to get you're troops trained the way you want it, they are getting incredibly good at ranged and melee combat if you compare it to the start of the month, especially their target shooting has increased by quite a bit, you're presence during the training and making them work as a team raises their morale, you're troops trust much in you.
Lezalit Mithras

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Name: Lezalit Mithras
Age: 20
Gender: Male.
Rank: Second Lieutenant
Appeareance: Large and heavily muscled, scars all over his limbs and face, pale blue eyes and short neat blonde hair, wears a stained uniform with a set of armor underneath it and has a kind face.
His cheeks are scared to prevent the growth of facial hair and he is a little over 6ft tall and weighs over 300 pounds.
Background: Lezalit was the second born son of a noble in a large village, as the son of a noble he was raised in the circles of the rich and important people but as the second born knew his future prospects were weak unless his brother should die and so he devoted his time to martial training, he is also a devoted fiance and engaged to the first born daughter of a very important noble in the county though it has been agreed that he shall spend several years developing his martial career before the wedding to raise his status.
He developed a particular liking for the raider style of warfare enjoying the speed and tactics required to make this work and he became very skilled at it durin his years of practice, in time his father hired skilled former soldiers to aid him with this training and at the age of 20 he took command of his first regiment and is very determined to turn it into a lethal weapon that strikes out of the shadows then vanishes without a trace.
Traits: High born. ( Large influence with all noble born and military leaders. ) Guerrilla warfare. ( Bonus to movement speed and stealth. )
Stats: [Allocate 40 points on the 5 values, no minimum requirement for each]
-Tactics: 9
-Diplomacy: 9
-Influence: 9
-Charisma: 9
-Willpower:4
-Experience: 0

Troops:
Name: 666th Militia Regiment
Type: Militia
Origin: A village close to the county of Hochwald
Size: Regiment (60/80)
Skills:
-Melee: 6
-Ranged: 10
-Endurance:8
-Morale: 6
-Speed: 10
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [No Bayonets|12/12] (12/12 = Ammo)
-5 Well crafted Muskets [Bayonets [12/12] (While doing rolls for ranged you need 1 less point in order to recieve a full/partial hit)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Speciel men: [Do not count towards Size]
-2 Non-Commisioned Officers
-1 Flag Bearer

You're troops are indeed getting better when shooting their muskets in volleys at targets infront of them, however, as much as you try in getting them to run faster during the exercises and as much as their NCOs try to get them to do so, it doesn't seem to work out for good. It seems that there is a local problem of wolves killing sheeps of farmers and you have been offered to station some of you're troops there in order to defend the local sheep. You take a visit to the quartermaster of the armory and he is quite convinced that you're troops may indeed need some better equipment, as such he gives out 5 well crafted muskets to the best shooters of you're regiment, usually reserved for the line infantry.

Nathan Cooper

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Name: Nathan Copper
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Rank: Second Lieutenant
Appeareance: Dark blue irregular uniform (think Sharpe), white undershirt. Average height and build, fit. Black messy hair, bluish green eyes. Bullet wound scar to his left shoulder.
Background: Born to farmers and builders, Nathan's life looked set in the mud and stone of the fields and village. At 15, however, he was spotted by the local lord as someone with a gift in management and strategy. The lord funded Nathan's days at school and then into Officer's training. Nathan valued his days from before, and therefore the land represented the people, something to protect. His soldiers were also something to value, something which the other higher class students used to mock him along with his humble backround. Nathan trained himself aswell, but it was inevitable he would be challenged to a duel. His opponant gave him his bullet wound in his shoulder, but Nathan did return the favour showing his skill with a gun with a shot to the man's gun arm, damaging the bone, weakening it forever and winning the duel. Noone challenged him again, though the ridicule continued.
Recently graduated, Nathan now leads a new regiment from his hometown, determined to defend the lands and bring new ones under the protection of Niria.
Traits: Defensive Training: Troops are better in defensive engagements.
          Still thinking on a second trait.
Stats:
-Tactics: 15
-Diplomacy: 9
-Influence: 1
-Charisma: 7
-Willpower: 8
-Experience:

Troops:
Name: 155th Militia
Type: Militia
Origin: Town district of Henmir near the south corner border to Uzhal
Size: Regiment (60/80)
Skills:
-Melee: 5
-Ranged: 12
-Endurance: 9
-Morale: 9
-Speed: 5
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [No Bayonets|12/12] (12/12 = Ammo)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Speciel men:
-2 NCO's
-1 Flag Bearer

The morale of your troops increased. You're visist to the quartermaster did not get you further by any means, again he states that you're troops have been equipped withenough guns and ammunition to handle any situation they may face. However, you manage to catch by ear that a local criminal organisation has captured a delivery of weapons to a regiment of line infantry, you could try to retrieve them back, but with a risk.e

// PLEASE NOTE: // Pretty much all rolls on better equipment failed so hard that even I didn't believe my D20 wasn't modified in any way, to be serious, pretty much none of you rolled less than 18 on those rolls , also, you might have noted that I indeed incorporate speeches and shit into the way it affects your troops.

[scapheap]

Clair Clogs-This month it will be speed and endurance and I will help out with training, but keeping a ear on local gossip.

[GreatWyrmGold]

Torik: Continue working with the troops, focusing on melee combat and tactics. Tactics in general. See if anyone has a job they can be useful for.

[Caelyth]

Please don't forget the character name before each post.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Gaston-Speed training this month, but keep an eye on local gossip.

[mesor]

Lezalit.

Assist Nathan.
Leave 10 men to guard the animals.

Once hunt is done train all my mens speed and morale.

[Maxinum McDreich]

You said my morale increased, but the number is still 9, just in case it was missed.

Nathan Cooper:
Nathan personally shows the men how to handle a rifle to shoot better. He also has them sprinting to increase their speed.
Once again, he tries to convince the quartermaster that his troops need more guns and ammunition.

Nathan addressed his troops:
'I have heard news, men, of a criminal organisation that have stolen a delivery of guns and equipment to a line infantry regiment. It is something not often considered. We are defenders of the people against forces that would invade. Yet we forget the internal threats to those same people. Criminals with our guns? Unacceptable I say!'
Nathan waits a bit for emphasis (and for any cheering to die down if any).
'I'm asking for volunteers to help me take down these criminals and bring that equipment into the hands of those that will use them for good.'
Nathan, and whoever volunteers (plus all our guns) locate and surprise attack the criminals to take the weapons. He also puts word out to any other militia about the criminals and his plan with a promise of an equal split of the equipment retrieved.

[mesor]

I will assist you Nathan.

Lezalit.

[germaina]

Druce- We will focus on melee and endurance, conserving as much ammo as possible.
Resend the request for better equipment

Men, you have done well.  However, there is much we still need to accomplish.  This month we will improve our hand to hand capabilities, since more casualties are inflicted in this manner than from a range.  While I continue my path for better equipment, we will focus our efforts on our ability to outlast the enemy.  I am proud of each and every one of you, and I have high hopes for our continued success.  NCOs, carry out the plan of the day.

Note on equipment request

Dear Quartermaster,

I understand your hesitation, however the reason for my request may seemed to be a bit unclear.  If I am to have the combat capable force requested, I will need my men to train with what they will be using in a combat situation.  Now surely the troops at the front are also in need, but in order for them to be properly relieved I must urge you to reconsider.  Our equipment is barely good enough for initial training, but not for a full combat situation.

Very Respectfully,

2^nd LT Rearat

[Maxinum McDreich]

Remember to put your character's name before your order, Mesor. And I'm pretty sure that this little venture will take 2 days tops in-game. So you still have 28 or so other days for your men to train and whatnot.

[mesor]

(( Bugger, I did to begin with then I deleted it without noticing when I edited in my action to help you. ))

[Caelyth]

*Cough* I hope I mentioned that the ammo is volleys...so 60 men shoot = -1 ammo, and the training ammo is not counted for this so you don't loose it by training ranged fighting, update coming tonight, might get a bit later than usual.

[germaina]

Ahh, ok.  That wasn't mentioned that I saw.  I'll update the note then.

[Caelyth]

TURN 3 - March 61 ATF

A letter from the high command reaches all of you stating that you will have to move out next month, it is not stated to where and why, but that yous hould prepare you're troops for a fair bit of marching into enemy territory.

Druce Rearat

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Name: Druce Rearat
Age: 25
Gender: M
Rank: 2nd Lieutenant
Appearance: Tall and muscular, his body is born from years of fighting.  He keeps his head shaved for sanitary reasons, and has blue eyes.
Background:  Druce grew up with only his father, working the land.  Years of hard work helped him stay fit and healthy, although as the war began it turned things upside down for him.  Now at the age of 15, his farm is overrun and he and his father are taken into the army.

Druce, knowing that  his father is with him, takes it all in stride and just focuses on what he is told to do.  His father does as well.  They both rise through the ranks rather quickly, the father becoming NCO with Druce the SGT under him.  Years pass, and they stay together through many battles.  One battle, though, His father is killed.  Druce steps up in the shoes of his father to complete the fight, somehow getting the men to desist their retreat and take back the lost ground, securing the victory.  The Colonel, watching this take place, decided to give Druce a battlefield comission, hoping those skills would come in handy.
Traits:
One of the Men: Sometimes it pays to share a few drinks with the men
Down and Dirty: Not afraid to get the ugly jobs
Stats:
Tactics: 10
Diplomacy: 5
Influence 6
Charisma: 9
Willpower: 10
Experience:0


Troops:
Name: 127th Militia
Type: Militia
Origin: North Shire, near the border of the County of Hochwald and the Barony of Westrock
Size: Regiment (60/80)
Skills:
-Melee: 5
-Ranged: 8
-Endurance: 11
-Morale: 10
-Speed: 9
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [No Bayonets|12/12] (12/12 = Ammo)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Special men:
-2 NCOs
-1 Flag Bearer

While the Melee skills of the men doesn't seem to get much better they at least hold out longer drills without complaining now. (+ Endurance)
You resend your request for better equipment- which is denied again with the words that should you continue to bother the quartermaster with this it shall have consequences.

Gaston Pierrot

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Name: Gaston Pierrot
Age: 32
Gender: M
Rank: Second Lieutenant
Appeareance: Red greatcoat, white undershirt, with a chainmail hauberk underneath. Feathered hat. Blue eyes, brown hair.
Background: The firstborn son of House Pierrot, Gaston was always pampered by his parents; having the best clothes, best food, and so on. However, as he grew, Gaston began to wonder if this was truly his fate to be an idle noble, and looked out towards the outside world. Practicing his sword skills and honing his horse riding, he thought of leaving House Pierrot. Contemplating it, he eventually left House Pierrot, and Avrion, his family's ancestral province, to seek the world out there, and eventually wound up in the Army, spending several years in it before rising through the ranks.
Traits:
Noble: Has links to every noble family in the West; House Pierrot is a influential family.
Cavalier: Skilled at swordfighting and horseback, the favourite weapons of knights everywhere.
Stats:
-Tactics: 8
-Diplomacy:9
-Influence: 8
-Charisma:9
-Willpower:6
-Experience: 0


Troops:
Name: 305th Militia
Type: Militia
Origin: Avrion, somewhat far west of the capital.
Size: Regiment (60/80)
Skills:
-Melee: 7
-Ranged: 7
-Endurance: 8
-Morale: 7
-Speed: 8
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [No Bayonets|12/12] (12/12 = Ammo)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Speciel men: [Do not count towards Size]
-2 Non-Commisioned Officers
-1 Flag Bearer

You manage to raise the speed of your militia and at the same time you catch up recent news that one of the members of the Parliament in Niria might be a traitor giving off information to another state nearby, this is not confirmed though, but might be useful later. You recall the name of that person being Sean Parker.

Clair Clogs

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Name: Clair Clogs
Age: 20
Gender: F
Rank: Second Lieutenant
Appeareance: Purple regal clothes/armour, black flowing hair, brown eyes, average build, D-cup, a petty face, two scars, one along the palm of the right hand(self inflicted), the other down the left side of her body.
Background: Born of high status, Clair future was mapped out by her parents. Grow up, learn lady lessons, marry a rich guy, have children. Clair said no and grew up, learned horseback riding and weapons handling, Joined the army. At first ridicule by the other recruits for being a prim and proper lady, she silenced the jeers by breaking several bones of one of her hecklers in a spar.
Traits:
Steel hidden by silk: Underestimated for being a 'soft' woman.
High class: It pay to have status.
Stats:
-Tactics:6
-Diplomacy:7
-Influence:9
-Charisma:8
-Willpower:10
-Experience: 0

Troops:
Name: 203rd Militia Regiment
Type: Militia
Origin: Harrington, 10 miles south west of the Capital.
Size: Regiment (60/80)
Skills:
-Melee:5
-Ranged:11
-Endurance:11
-Morale:5
-Speed:12
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [No Bayonets|12/12] (12/12 = Ammo)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Speciel men: [Do not count towards Size]
-2 Non-Commisioned Officers
-1 Flag Bearer

Training of your troops proves to be succesful, you try to catch informations off the street but do not succeed at it.

Torik, son of hender

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Age: 37?
Gender: Male
Rank: 2nd Lieutenant
Appearance: Short and scrawny, not to mention that he looks about half again as old as he is, yet surprisingly tough and strong.
Bio: Torik was probably born in what is now the southeast region of the Republic of Niria, then part of the Kingdom of Uzhal. He went into the army either several years before or the day he was old enough to do so, then promptly got tossed around from unit to unit due to either "thinking" or "insubordinate conduct." Once an actual war began, his madness manifested as absurd courage and some good hints as to what was going on, though they seemed like more madness at the time. He has been promoted, demoted, traded, kidnapped, and had his records "accidentally" immolated so many times that the only halfway conmplete source on his life is also the least reliable: Himself.
Traits: Bravery, Intuition
Stats:
Charisma 0
Diplomacy 4
Influence 7
Tactics 12
Willpower 17
Experience: Evidently 0

Troops:
Name: 13th Militia Regiment
Type: Militia
Origin: Some little village almost in the County of Hochwald towards the eastern end of the border.
Size: Regiment (60/80)
Skills:
Endurance 7
Melee 10
Morale 11
Ranged 8
Speed 8
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [No Bayonets|12/12] (12/12 = Ammo)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Special Men:
-2 Non-Commisioned Officers
-1 Flag Bearer

The training of your troops does not really succeed, however you find out that there are quite some useful jobs found under the men in you're regiment, namely, two musicians and somoene who worked as a doctor's apprentice before enlisting into the army.

Lezalit Mithras

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Name: Lezalit Mithras
Age: 20
Gender: Male.
Rank: Second Lieutenant
Appeareance: Large and heavily muscled, scars all over his limbs and face, pale blue eyes and short neat blonde hair, wears a stained uniform with a set of armor underneath it and has a kind face.
His cheeks are scared to prevent the growth of facial hair and he is a little over 6ft tall and weighs over 300 pounds.
Background: Lezalit was the second born son of a noble in a large village, as the son of a noble he was raised in the circles of the rich and important people but as the second born knew his future prospects were weak unless his brother should die and so he devoted his time to martial training, he is also a devoted fiance and engaged to the first born daughter of a very important noble in the county though it has been agreed that he shall spend several years developing his martial career before the wedding to raise his status.
He developed a particular liking for the raider style of warfare enjoying the speed and tactics required to make this work and he became very skilled at it durin his years of practice, in time his father hired skilled former soldiers to aid him with this training and at the age of 20 he took command of his first regiment and is very determined to turn it into a lethal weapon that strikes out of the shadows then vanishes without a trace.
Traits: High born. ( Large influence with all noble born and military leaders. ) Guerrilla warfare. ( Bonus to movement speed and stealth. )
Stats: [Allocate 40 points on the 5 values, no minimum requirement for each]
-Tactics: 9
-Diplomacy: 9
-Influence: 9
-Charisma: 9
-Willpower:4
-Experience: 0

Troops:
Name: 666th Militia Regiment
Type: Militia
Origin: A village close to the county of Hochwald
Size: Regiment (64/80)
Skills:
-Melee: 6
-Ranged: 10
-Endurance:8
-Morale: 6
-Speed: 10
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [Bayonets|12/12] (12/12 = Ammo)
-8 Well crafted Muskets [Bayonets [12/12] (While doing rolls for ranged you need 1 less point in order to recieve a full/partial hit)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Speciel men: [Do not count towards Size]
-2 Non-Commisioned Officers
-1 Flag Bearer

Your men raise their speed, however their morale is untouched by your training. (Bandit combat turn and loot in Nathan's section). You leave 10 men of yours to guard the sheep, while they do so some men of the village approach them, saying that they want to join the 666th Militia regiment after what they heard of the fight with the bandits and the good shape of the unit. (+5 men)

Nathan Cooper

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Name: Nathan Copper
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Rank: Second Lieutenant
Appeareance: Dark blue irregular uniform (think Sharpe), white undershirt. Average height and build, fit. Black messy hair, bluish green eyes. Bullet wound scar to his left shoulder.
Background: Born to farmers and builders, Nathan's life looked set in the mud and stone of the fields and village. At 15, however, he was spotted by the local lord as someone with a gift in management and strategy. The lord funded Nathan's days at school and then into Officer's training. Nathan valued his days from before, and therefore the land represented the people, something to protect. His soldiers were also something to value, something which the other higher class students used to mock him along with his humble backround. Nathan trained himself aswell, but it was inevitable he would be challenged to a duel. His opponant gave him his bullet wound in his shoulder, but Nathan did return the favour showing his skill with a gun with a shot to the man's gun arm, damaging the bone, weakening it forever and winning the duel. Noone challenged him again, though the ridicule continued.
Recently graduated, Nathan now leads a new regiment from his hometown, determined to defend the lands and bring new ones under the protection of Niria.
Traits: Defensive Training: Troops are better in defensive engagements.
          Still thinking on a second trait.
Stats:
-Tactics: 15
-Diplomacy: 9
-Influence: 1
-Charisma: 7
-Willpower: 8
-Experience:

Troops:
Name: 155th Militia
Type: Militia
Origin: Town district of Henmir near the south corner border to Uzhal
Size: Regiment (58/80)
Skills:
-Melee: 5
-Ranged: 12
-Endurance: 9
-Morale: 9
-Speed: 5
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [Bayonets|14/14]
-3 Well crafted Muskets [Bayonets [14/14] (While doing rolls for ranged you need 1 less point in order to recieve a full/partial hit)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Speciel men:
-2 NCO's
-1 Flag Bearer

The men increase their skill in shooting by quite a bit judging the results on the training target, however, they do not seem to get a grasp on faster movement and the sprinting training has no success. The quartermaster finally gives in to grant you're troops a bit more ammo, mostly only with the reason of getting annoyed by requests it seems. Five of your men volunteer to make the strike on the bandits, Lezalit joints the force with another 2 volunteers. [Bad rolls, bad rolls, whatcha gonna' do...] You prepare an ambush on the bandits, they do notice you in the last second but by then it is too late, all of the 9 muskets pointed at the bandits score a clean hit, hitting them in the chests and heads mostly, two of them get hit in the legs, but quickly attempt leave the scene of battle, some of your troops draw their daggers, some keep the rifles and attack the bandits who are still unorganised and unprepared, while Lezalits men quickly kill of their opponents one of Nathan's men is struck by a sword in the chest causing him to bleed out during the battle as there is no medical aid present, another one gets struck by a bullet shot of a pistol in melee range. After the initial engagement the bandits start to strike back hard on you, more of them coming out of the barn that you assaulted, however, again the tide of the battle changes with Nathan quickly dispatching two of the bandits by a strike of his sword, cutting open their throats. The rest of them flee, two of Nathan's, and one of Lezalit's men have died, a honourable death though. You loot the barn and find a weapon stache full of mountable bayonets and some well crafted rifles which you split on your men.


// PLEASE NOTE: // STANDARD RIFLES = EACH ONE OF YOUR MILITIA HAS BEEN ARMED WITH THE THINGS IN EQUIPMENT UNLESS STATED OTHERWISE = Everyone has a Dagger, Shove, Uniform, Rifle and Ammo for it. I don't know why the fuck you guys keep requesting guns and ammo -.-^^