Carvilage

### The Birth of a Nation.

Carvilage was founded in December 2023 by an Orc named Odysseussy (Ody), Ody from a young lad knew he was destined to rule with an iron fist and an abundance of slaves by his side. With Ody, being a greedy money-hungry Orc the dream of making his town Asphodel hadn't been a hasty one. When Ody had turned 20 he set out from his cave in which he was raised and for a year fed on rats, spiders, and cursed humans as he scoured the world for a place to call home, eventually he settled on staking his territory in the South East, just North of the frozen fields.

### Pre-History

When Ody was four, an Elvish Nobleman came to the door of his cave with his sons, Gringal, Ody's father answered, worried, and with a friendly manner, allowed them to enter, as his father and the Elf stood in the kitchen, the Elvish children brought Ody outside to "play", after five minutes they began to laugh at him, poking fun at him being poor now, poorer, they should say, as now his father lost his job, the Elvish boys pushed the child-orc to the ground, kicking him. Ody curled into a ball and began to cry as they continued to kick. Since that day Ody vowed to make more money than anybody, to protect his family so disgusting little elves wouldn't control the world financially as they did when Ody was a boy. This may not seem relevant, but upon this beating was when Ody began to grow a hatred in his heart for the elvish kind, and decided he would live in, or forge a world where he could be in control.

### Government

Carvilage is ran as a monarchy, Odysseussy is king, He rules with an iron fist, a cold heart, and without tolerance to leeches. Carvilage is a nation built upon slavery, although, all slaves have the opportunity to break the mold they are set in, and become true citizens, with no expectation of contributing to the nation. Ody made it this way as he did not like the idea of idle citizens, as he would not be an idle king, everybody must prove their worth, and if they do not, they are banished to the snowy fields, or condemned to death. If Ody were to die, his son would take his place,

### The Elf Inquiry

Although once Ody had hatred for the "disgusting" Elves, his opinions began to change. As he was walking through his beautiful kingdom, he came across a band of Orcs, pillaging an Elvish household which stood before he took his reign, butchering the Elvish children's parents before them, of course, Ody hated Elves and so he smiled, watching, Grinning the same way the rich Elvish bastards who beat him to a pulp did. Ody gulped and felt a confusing sense of deja vu. Which of course, he quickly ignored because he's an incredible, rich, cool, Orc hunk, he walked away from the screaming children. Chuckling to himself.

Within the week however, as he passed by Grimhold to gaze at their markets, he noticed Elves and Orcs, not killing or beating each-other, the sensation was confusing, he felt a strong urge to eat the elves, but he did let it pass as he didn't want to start political issues, too much paperwork, not enough slavery. And so he bought a little bit of wheat and settled for some bread.

Now, Ody wasn't opposed to the idea of living peacefully with other races, he quite enjoyed Humans, he loved Dwarves, and somewhat tolerated the silly fish sticks, but, ELVES? Those disgusting, good-for-nothing but thigh meat and elf-bone furniture, bastards. NO. Though for some mystifying reason, when sat in his beautiful dining room, with his trusty slaves at his side, he could not manage to eat his Krunchy Fried Elf bucket he had ordered from his local KFE, looking down, seeing the blood covering the children as they were cut down by his 'noble' breed. His heart sank and fist hit the table angrily, his poor slave Orange fell off of his chair, a stupid blunder like this would've normally made Ody cackle, but instead he just laughed and pointed at the boy. The poor Orc nommed down the tendies trying to think of happy thoughts, ignoring the screams echoing in his mind.

Ody tossed and turned that night, and it wasn't because his bed was made of money this night, but still those Elvish screams haunted him. He tired of it, he swung his blanket off, stood with haste and threw himself into a mirror, knocking himself unconscious. There, no more screams. That following morning he spoke to his Physician who told him what he was suffering from was his conscience. "Me, Ody? Conscience?" The Orc snorted, patting the poor man on the back though he was right, Ody was having a moral crisis, are Elves, people? He returned again to Grimhold and watched them work in unison, almost unfazed by their big ears and bad attitudes.

After speaking to his own people about the abomination he had witnessed, he saw maybe people weren't as bothered by Elves as he was, as much as he hated it, hated the big eared pricks, he agreed to officially open the kingdom to them, as though it may be believed by many, even Ody, money, slavery, and power is his motivation, it has always, and will always be to ensure the happiness of his people. ~~Which is why he found the Orc thugs, and bled them dry for what they did.~~

### Joining the nation?

If you too do not believe in living among lazy town-mates, this nation is for you. (DM panda.pool on discord for more information!)

##### Incentives

1. After 1 week of joining you will receive 10000 money
2. You may be entitled to free-housing
3. Assistance gaining diamond armour if you do not already have it
4. A non-lazy environment where everybody pitches in.