Peter Flameheart

Early life
Peter and his brother Nelis were born as non-identical twins in fort Greengate (now Volandia) in Savernia, their parents being Geoffrey Flameheart and Sophie Cardel. They were kept a secret for a long time to keep them out of the unstable political games of Bardonia that where played at the time. This meant their father went to war and their mother didn’t have much time either cause she was helping with supplying potions for the war. Keeping them from the outside world and with the parents away, the boys became curious and bored at times, which meant they were often naughty and tried to sneak out of the fort or caused mischief inside of it. All this went on till they were about 11 years old and they thought it would be funny to paint their fathers armor in a pink colour, what they had forgotten was that their father had an important tournament the next day. This got them in a lot of trouble and so they had to clean the stables for weeks and after that they were send to Ashbury as the political climate had calmed down.

In Ashbury Peter was finally taught discipline, not that his father hadn’t tried but being the busy man he was he just did not have the time. He also got frequently separated from his brother because when they were together they often fell back to their old habits of wreaking havoc. Reading and writing, basics in sword fighting, horse riding and table manners weren’t too hard to learn for Peter and he also developed an interest in business. Experimenting with brewing became a pastime as well and he got fairly decent at it. Slow but surely he turned from a boy into an intelligent young man.

Rising up the ranks
Eventually at the age of 19 he and his brother were moved to a new town Ducklandia, later renamed to Volandia; which was situated in the province of Holtendall where there father was a governor. His father’s goal was to test whether he could stand on his own feet; and this he did. Peter saw the opportunity of starting the first bar in town which the people saw as a welcome addition. His brother helped him run the bar and also started doing jobs for the city. As the city grew in size and population both Peter and his brother got involved in more city projects like the building of the first wall which made them earn the respect of the citizens.

Unfortunately the city’s mayor and his council did not always have the best relations with the Queen and government because of bad communication which led to resignation of the Hdroey as mayor. The search coordinated by Queen Hazel herself and her council began immediately because the town had since become quite populated and prosperous. Soon Nelis, Peter’s brother, was asked to take up the position of mayor. Peter joined him in this venture after being asked to fill the position of Vice-mayor.

He earned the trust of many other nobles by continuedly helping out in the kingdom even infiltrating a rebel cell that had formed in Volandia. The Rebel cell was led by Fanthom44 who was soon found quilty of treason and got kicked out of Savernia.

He was also one of the first who contacted the immigrated group called the Quaratecans they settled close to Volandia maybe even to close for comfort. They wanted independence claiming the land once belonged to them but they were told they would have to accept the Savernian rule and integrate. There response was launching raids against Volandia Peters home town. This meant war and together with some support of their ally Aurora they took there settlement and forced them to leave the kingdom.

He was asked several times whether he was interested in ruling a city himself since he was only a vice-mayor yet he told them he already had his hands full with managing Volandia and he had also become a very successfully recruiter often bringing new people in the kingdom.

He also started training recruits in the military and since the military was quite small back then he quickly became an official trainer and was trusted to the war room. And became a member of the New Kings council after 0lly took the throne from Hazel in a peaceful manner.

The Laumont war
Meanwhile tensions started rising in the wider world specifically in the continent of Haven where Savernia was situated. A new upcoming super alliance called the Horde had been subtle but had threatened Savernia that they would have to either join or die. The council would decided they didnt want join since that would mean losing there military and diplomatic independentcy but they couldnt refuse either for obvious reasons so they put it on hold with the excuses that they were still discussing it in the council.

Meanwhile Peter accepted the governor position in the Hold of White Shores. This Hold was the biggest in Savernia and included almost half of all the Savernian territories yet is was mostly unpopulated. There were 2 cities under construction called Riversend and Antlersrest the last becoming the summer palace of king Olly. And then there was the town called Descemont this town existed of Immigrants form all over Rathnir but mostly comming from The Lorent one of the nearby countries that had shown interest in the region and was a member of the Horde alliance. The leader Cole managed to convince Descemonts leader who was called Sir Loppi Knighted by king Olly only about a month earlier, that he should fight for independence from Savernia so that Cole himself could back him and try take land in the progress. Peter tried to talk Loppi out of it to no avail and had to make ready for war. The Savernian council decided that Loppi with his new found state called Laumont was allowed to go independent since the specific region had no big value to the Kingdom and was not worth a costly war. Loppi and Cole were Suprised by this and they got the lands surrounding the city all the way to Antlersrest. Peter later had to deal with several planted settlements elsewhere in the Hold all send by Cole and the Horde leader Called Ringo in an attempt to destabilize the region and bait them into a small war that they could back but Peter managed together with the council to avoid all this without spilling a single drop of blood.

Eventually Loppi, Cole and Ringo started spreading rumor's that Savernia had been discriminating and suppressing the Laumont people. These claims were obviously not true and stirred up quite the the commotion in Haven and larger Rathnir. Nonetheless They used the lies as a reason for war since they now demanded the entire Hold Called the White Shores. Not only was this unreasonable the Laumont people never had any ties to the region and so no right to claim it. Peter once again tried to talk to Loppi but he quickly discovered that he had turned into Cole and Ringo's pawn. Savernia was no match for the armies of the Horde fortunately they were part of the Commonwealth of Haven this was a Haven alliance with its soul purpose being securing the peace in Haven. Both sides prepared for battle and Peter started fortifying his provincial Capital of Antlersrest and even demolished the entirety of Riversend since it was hard to defend, this also prevented the Horde from attacking this weak point and securing a base in the middle of the land. Later two battles where fought over the city.

The First Battle of Antlersrest
Directly from Peter Flameheart's notes from the battle.

''The Walls had been reinforced the trenches had been dug and all the needed reinforcements and supplies had arrived. It was dark and it Started to rain while I stood on the Northern wall looking for any movement since we knew they were coming. Minutes felt like days until eventually we saw them arrive. The enemy started circling the City looking for weak points while we exchanged volleys of crossbow bolts and arrows. Eventually they split up and started to attack.''

''First they tried the southern walls since they had the high ground and it looked like a tactical advantage but once they finally got some of their soldiers on the wall they saw they had trouble holding their ground and that to hold the city they needed the northside with the palace so they withdrew. Losses had been taken on both sides.''

''Next they tried the North-eastern and North-western walls at the same time. I was constantly following the majority of their forces as they kept on switching between the fronts trying to force an opening. So far they had not been successful yet we noticed that they were more experienced and we were loosing more man then they were. Eventually they blew a big hole in the foundation of the North-western wall and the ground past the wall collapsed and created a big pit and tunnel underneath the wall. Some of our soldiers fell in and the enemy started to flood in as well not knowing it was to deep to easily climb out of into the city. More of our soldiers jumped in to help our cornered brothers and so the pit turned to a chaotic slaughter were both parties took heavy losses. Yet we lost more since our soldiers were not able to climb out or run back like the enemy could.''

''I had been shooting my trustworthy bow all along suppressing the enemy and here and there managing to kill or shoot one in the deep trenches we had dug. I barely shot any arrows in the pit since the chances of hitting allies were to great and I wouldn't be able to live with the guilt of knowing I might have shot one our allies or fellow countrymen. The fighting came and went in the pit until the enemy saw there was no entrance in the city there or at least not one worth all those lives. So they withdrew once again which gave us the chance to fix the hole somewhat.''

''After the pit was temporary sealed I was called to the North-eastern wall since the enemy was attempting to build bridges to cross our wide and frightening trench. Some managed to get on the wall with ender pearls and some makeshift bridges crossed the gap but were often quickly blown up or destroyed. I engaged in hand to hand combat with several foes and often felt outmatched but was saved by the fact we outnumbered them on the wall. It dawned once again on me that we were loosing way more man then they did and that they were clearly stronger and with a bit of luck would easily swarm and beat us. Eventually I was wounded myself beside the several small cuts and bruises I had now sustained a big gaping wound in my upper leg that I got during a duel with a longsword wielding Hordian.''

''The bleeding was weakening me and I was in need of medical care so I was helped back into the palace where they quickly stopped the bleeding but I was to weak to fight on. All I could do was sit in the basement in between the many wounded still holding my gladius not knowing what happened on the walls. The constant mix of screams explosions felt never ending and I since reports scarce and far between and often came from other wounded soldiers. We did not know much.''

''Eventually dawn came and both parties were exhausted so the enemy withdrew. Some at first called it a victory and I was relieved as well hearing the news yet climbing back on the walls I was faced with a horrible reality. The walls were crumbling the city was in shatters with many craters and the roads, wall and even roofs were littered with blood bodies and limbs. It made me sick and I then knew that we hadn't won... no one had and no one would win in a war like this one.''

''After counting the bodies we saw we had made them pay but we had lost even more. We saw we needed more men since they had more leftover and we knew the next battle would come in the coming days or if we were lucky week.''

The Second Battle of Antlersrest
''We had done it. We were not sure it would be enough but we had done it nonetheless. The walls were repaired and heightened, the trenches were now even wider, the supplies had come and we had many more soldiers who had been more thoroughly trained. Yet I knew the Horde had done the same we knew they had more fighters than last time so we were not sure. I had tried to keep the morale high all through the preparations yet deep inside I was scared.''

''My wound had not healed well and I still had trouble running or standing for longer amounts of time so I had decided not to fight. I felt somewhat guilty because of it, yet I was not going to sit by and wait. I had been working on all kinds of things ranging from brewing to helping the armor and weapon smiths and I was still there resupplying soldiers and taking care of wounded myself. It was somehow even worse not knowing how the battle had started and not knowing if the defenses were giving us the edge we so desperately needed.''

''Yet once the work and wounded came there was no end to them. I was even to busy to listen to the news we got on the battle. I hyperfocused on helping out and even filtered out the screams and explosions that had so terrified me in the first battle when I was wounded. The news I did get often told the same story that we were holding them back yet barely and both sides were taking heavy losses. Eventually they did break through and entered the palace and flooding the city killing the pockets of soldiers that had not managed to retread to the palace in time. Panic started to spread in the basement with the supplies and wounded. They were taking over the upper levels flooding up the walls. Fortunately our walls were mostly made out of thick marble and they couldn't penetrate the middle or lower levels. I later heard that the fighting in the halls was a bloodbath and that we made them pay but were still slowly being pushed back.''

''We were getting desperate and some started to loose hope. I evens started arming the wounded in case they broke through our hastily barricated doors. But they never came and the screaming went silent. The doors were opened after hearing they enemy had somehow fled.''

''Coming outside the damage was even worse then last time and once again the smell of blood filled the air but there was hope. They had fled and we could clearly see they had lost a great many more then last time. And heard that our forces who had been isolated in the city had been able to form up and seemingly flee the city yet that was never their intent. They had managed to ambush the supply camp of the horde effectively halting the supplies of troops, food, medical care and weapons. This had taken its toll and had pulled many soldiers out of the palace. Yet I got the feeling that there was another reason but there was work to be done.''

''I rushed back to the wounded and while trying to save one of our dying soldiers he told me: "its ok Sir we have won the war is over over" I said to him "hold on mate were gonna get you out of this you might even be able to fight in the next battle" trying to sound optimistic since he was clearly dying. But he responded "I am a lost cause but my sacrifice was well worth it". And he handed me a ripped of piece of cloth soaked in blood. It took me a while but finally I recognized the Symbol it was the emblem I had only seen once before on the chest of the horde leader Ringo. I was shocked and I asked him immediately how he had gotten it. Yet he was gone staring at the sealing, dead. We later heard Ringo had indeed been slain and his body had been dragged back out in a last ditch effort to save him.''

The aftermath
The horde stopped the attacks and a peace was reached. Both parties had been to drained to continue a war with no end in sight. We let Loppi keep the lands since we did grant him independence. The horde had lost a great deal of its army and getting nothing in return started to crumble a little but did not collapse completely.

Peter had to decide what to do with the city if you dared call it one. At one point he even considered demolishing it in its entirety or leaving it as a ugly ruin. But doing this would remind him every time of his failure. He would have succeeded in defending Savernia but not his own Province that had already lost Riversend as well. So he decided and started clearing the streets and laying new stones later he was joined by the building core and mostly led by Thomas Brightbrook.