Fronen/Old Fronen

The Republic of Fronen

General Informations

Fronen is a Realm on the continent of Beluaterra. A Realm for the strong and the mighty.

After the latest invasion of Undead and Monsters on the Beluaterrian Continent Fronen was burned to the ground. Well at least not totally erased from the world. A mighty force of Troopleaders managed to defend the Capital of Fronen, Fronepu, against all odds.

From this stronghold Fronen expanded and was able to get back the control of almost every region it owned before the rise of the evil within an amazingly short period of time.

The Council

Current Ruler: Cedric

Current General: Leon

Current Judge: adras

Current Banker: Jacque3

Geography

Fronen today October, 31st, 2005:

Total population: 45.323

Regions controlled by Fronen:

Qrelg, Tepmona, Trottie, Stempleto, Fronepu (Capital), Jyl, Seven Rivers, Ieara, Lloringel, Marpii, Xhahgus and Qual.

Troopleaders of Fronen

(in order of appearence in the realm / 100+ days)

Name	Rank	days in realm
Feanor	Lord	915
about Feanor:
Dreadknight	Lord	799
about Dreadknight:
Jeroen	Knight	616
about Jeroen:
finthar	Lord	563
about finthar:
bad dog	Noble	469
about bad dog:
Cedric	Lord	433
about Cedric: Cedric of The Mordred Family joined Fronen a long time ago when his Sister Britany called for help against the uprising Monsters and Undead. When his Sister fell in one of the last battles for Vur Hagin he decided to stay and represent his family and to keep the spirit of Britany alive. He was Count of Marpii before the latest invasion and became the Grand Justiciar of Fronen. He is a highly skilled bureaucrat and responsible for Fronens region development.
Donald	Royal	431
about Donald:
Thomahawk	Lord	425
about Thomahawk:
Pacolus	Lord	240
about Pacolus:
Claire	Lord	230
about Claire: Claire of The Mordred Family followed her brother Cedric to Beluaterra. She is much more agressive than her bureaucratic brother and prefers to take the sword to achieve her goals. She is spending most of her families wealth to recruit big crowds of men to follow her into battle.
Basur	Lord	223
about Basur:
Jacque3	Lord	220
about Jacque3:
Tomas	Noble	193
about Tomas:
Leon	Lord	175
about Leon: Leon Kendo and his family came from the East Continent in a region called Lorient. He has a brother Lu'an set sail to the far East when he was jsut 16 and Leon soon followed him. Lu'an who allready was a expierenced High Marshall, thought him everything before Leon set sail to Atamra. Leon couldn't find any peace there and after 15 days he set sail too Bellatura to proof himself worth against the Monsters and Undead. Against his own expectations Leon was warmly welcomed by these people who always had a strong grim on their face, Leon would expierence why in his first battle against the undead. Even 5 arrows couldn't stop these creatures from the lower earths and they needed to be lighted on fire, shot by an arrow in the head or have their head jopped of by a axe or sword. Leon quickly created a enormous reputation in Fronen and within 40 days he was count of Seven Rivers and High Marshall of the Fronen armies. Soon after that he was also granted to title of 'Marshall of the army of Fronen' which he wears with pride. But not everything went that smooth Leon once got overzealous and orderd a army of about 500 soldiers to attack a undead horde of 700 who were rampaging and killing in the just taken region of Marpii, Leon couldn't let these people be taken by the undead and his honour took over, that ratio thinking was more important then honour in these lands was a thing he learned after the battle . His fire arrows and burning fields tactic failed and over 400 soldiers were slaughterd and butcherd by the hordes. Leon had a problem with taking the responsibility and he said saving these people was a matter of honour. Leon wasn't punished for his mistake but after the battle he shared something all the inhabitants of these lands had...... a grim on his face.
Alexei	Lord	132
about Alexei:

Fighting the Hordes

160 days ago...................................................................................... They dig their way up, undead always dig up, up to the surface where humans still try to life and fight for their lands and family. There is no honour in fighting undead, there is only honour in killing them. Nothing gives such a good sadisfaction as killing a undead soldier. Normal arrows won't help, I've seen undead and beasts having 5 or more arrows in their body and could still batter their way through our battlelines. Only a clear head shot in the head taking out its brain helps...if you can call it a brain what these undead have. For the common like us fire arrows are always usefull, the hordes hate fire. Some of the beasts can jump 30 feet high, I've seen countless unwarry soldiers die believing they were safe behind our walls, always watch out for jumpers. Other beasts are living batteryrams and storm towers, using their claws to breach our gate and let undead use his back hairs to climp up and jump up our walls. Then you have the common undead monsters, if you can call them common. Most of them stand 5 to 6.5 feet tall, using their claws, rusty swords, spears, axes and everything else which they can get their hands on. Undead don't use tactics, they aren't smart and they will sometimes attack a city with only a small pletoon. They do work togheter with the beasts. Somehow these two atract to eachother and they seem to know that undead numbers and beastal strengt is a perfect combination to storm and overrun our lands. Hear them batter against our gates.....again.......and again......they are coming

158 days ago........................................................................................ Our outer walls are batterd, our gates are breached, undead are in the city......we can not get out. All males older then 14 are used as soldiers....boys. It wouldn't supprise me if the officers picked kids from 11 just to catch the first blows for us. Out numberd, we storm...and we win. The hordes are driven from our city, but not by our weapons. For no reason they retreat, undead aren't smart we all know that. The outer city is devestated, body parts are all over and most building are damaged or destroyed. But we can rebuild them and somehow we managed to survive, the costs were enormous. From all the humans between aged 10 and 20 only 3 out of 10 are male. We lost a entire generation of boys within 2 days. My hands and skin are coloured red, my sword and armour are coloured red, the walls and buildings have red marks and stains everywhere, the moat is filled with the same colour our city has.....God I hate blood.