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[Delta Foxtrot]

I've gotten those forest mages in a couple of test games. Not terribly strong but versatility is nice I suppose. Also MM2 so yay.
Now that I think about it, maybe F3 is more appropriately described as better than "not terribly strong".

I'll be sure to screw up any advantage they give me and chalk it up to learning experience.

[sum1won]

3/4 of pretenders in!  We can do this!

[E. Albright]

Biting the bullet and switching to Argatha. At least this way I'll die doing something trendy instead of something extremely old-fashioned.

[Delta Foxtrot]

That's all but one of the pretenders sent.

[E. Albright]

Scriptwolf? Yours is the last outstanding pretender...

[sum1won]

Suggest that if we don't get a submission within a certain timeframe, the game starts anyways.  The map is fine with 11 players instead of 12.

[Burnt Pies]

I've messaged him on Steam, not sure when he'll receive it.

[ScriptWolf]

sorry sorry i have not been at home the past few days >,< i will submit it now

[lijacote]

Shadows gather, and so it begins! Sent in the first turn, hope to see an active game.

[E. Albright]

Soooooo... turn one and I already had to force a resend! It augurs so well... But let's see what we can see, shall we?

Abysia - Smile!, King of the Heavenly Fires, He who makes Clear the Way, Eater of Filth, the Morning Star
Agartha - Keystone, Guardian of Existence, the Old Old One, Lord of Strength, God of Hunting
Arcoscephale - Leonidis, Bull of Storms, Queen of the Rock, Messenger of the Gods
Bandar Log - Menstrautorium, Patron of Human Sacrifice, the Bull who has Lain Down, Lord of Insects
Ermor - Orcus, the Personification of Death, Master of Many Names, He who is at the Center, God of Famine, the Far Traveler, the Eternal Emperor
Ashdod - A Man With Glasses, Patron of Heroes, Lord of Chaos
Man - He-man the Woman Hater, Patron of Artisans, Patron of Farmers, King of Wealth and Power
Marignon - Izakura, the Persuasive One, Prince of the Foothills, Symbol of Unchallenged Victory, Lord of the Morning
Mictlan - Beefy Crunch, the Pillar that is Purity, Friend of Sailors, Bane of Men, God of Rain
R'lyeh - William Howard Taft, Prince of Majesty, Lord of Fear and Trembling, Teacher of Philosophy, Gate of Peace
Vanarus - Tytti, Queen of Fisherman, the Divine Shepard
Sceleria - August God, King of Order, Lord of Dreams, Lord of Fruit Trees

Judging by the titles alone, we only had one player succumb to the theorycraft flavor-of-the-week, although I can't say I blame you, Il Palazzo. I strongly considered it myself. Mictlan is taking a very MA-Mictlan approach. Ouch. Those Eagle Warriors are gonna hurt. Ermor's about what you'd expect, which is to say a hard-to-dispel blighted pestilence needing scourged from the map (any of us with Misfortune will certainly agree after getting their first "dominion of the God of Death" event that turns one of their provinces into a 10-candle Ermor province). Arco has some serious gender dysphoria going, Man has class issues, Ashod is playing it close to the chest, and R'lyeh wins as far as appropriate-and-intimidating synergy between name and titles go.

[Il Palazzo]

Bandar Log gurus have been hard at work deciphering your message. They came up with this official statement, issued in the name of Menstruatorium:
"It was not I who did the succumbing! I was the succumber! All the theories and weekly flavours have been succumbed by me. No succumbing of myself as such, whatsoever. No sir."

I fear your wit might have been lost on them.

[E. Albright]

Yes, well, at least there was only one succumber. Otherwise it'd've been Menstruatorium and Aunt Irma fighting to the death for the honor of holding that particular title...

[sum1won]

Our Thrones are:
Lvl 1:
Autumn,
Thorns,
Pestilence,
Storms,
Beasts,
Summer,
Night,
Might,
Bones,
Law

Level 2:
Death,
Crystal,
Silver,
Fortune

Level 3:
Pantokrater,
Sorcery

[Il Palazzo]

Three of which give death+1. Oh joy.

[E. Albright]

Deep within the Hall of the Oracles, in the heart of the Chamber of the Seal, the people of Argatha awoke. With the worst headache ever.

In the utter blackness of the Argathan kingdom, untainted by any sunlight, the people of Argatha sat up, and clutched their heads.

Deep within the stoney corridors, amidst the pools and quarries, the people of Argatha arose, looked about them, and somehow blanched even paler than they already were.

In a single voice that shook the Earth to its Roots, joined together in a glorious terrestrial chorus, the people of Argatha sang out, "I slept with WHAT?!?!?!?!"