“Purity, Order, and Flame — By the Will of Thamos”
From the high temples of Thermyr to the misty mountain fortresses of the central highlands, the NRC preaches a single message: Raptoria must be reborn through divine fire. The Council was formed by High Marshal Relthar Mynos, once a decorated general and lifelong devotee of the god Thamos, the Raptorian god of war and order. After President Noels’ death, Mynos declared that the chaos engulfing Raptoria was not political — it was spiritual decay.
Under his command, the NRC has fused faith with militarism. Their ranks are disciplined, organized into “Orders” rather than battalions, each named after divine virtues — the Order of Flame, the Order of Purity, and the Order of Judgment. Their troops carry banners of the purple flame, and their soldiers march with the conviction of crusaders.
The NRC’s rule in captured territories is strict but efficient — curfews, rationed supplies, public sermons, and mandatory worship of the Thrapist gods. Despite international condemnation for their “theocratic excesses,” the NRC’s influence spreads rapidly among rural provinces tired of corruption and anarchy.
Their end goal is clear: to replace the Republic with a Holy Kingdom of Raptoria, ruled by divine right, where the gods — not mortals — dictate law. Their rallying cry:
> “The Republic has fallen. The Faith shall rise.”
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đźś‚ The Southern Coalition
“Freedom for the South, Prosperity for All”
Far from the chaos of the northern frontlines, the wealthy southern cities of Rynava, Keltar Bay, and Dravon Port have built their own vision of Raptoria’s future. The Southern Coalition, led by Governor Saren Velk, is less an army and more a confederation of business elites, provincial leaders, and local defense forces. They see themselves as the practical voice in a country gone mad with ideology.
To them, both the Loyalists and the RPA represent central tyranny — one of politicians, the other of revolutionaries. The NRC, meanwhile, they view as dangerous zealots. The Coalition’s motto is simple: “No more north, no more gods — only freedom.”
They fly a green and gold flag, symbolizing wealth and the fertile southern plains, and their military — the Free Guard — is composed largely of private militias and professional mercenaries. Their strong economy allows them to trade with neutral nations and maintain a level of luxury even during wartime. This prosperity has made them both admired and resented by the rest of Raptoria.
Their vision for victory isn’t conquest but autonomy: to form a new federation called the Free Republics of Raptoria, a state built on trade, regional self-rule, and neutrality in global conflicts.
Their slogan:
> “Let the north burn in their madness — the South will endure.”
Federal Raptorian Republic (Raptoria)
🜏 The National Revival Council (NRC)
“Purity, Order, and Flame — By the Will of Thamos”
From the high temples of Thermyr to the misty mountain fortresses of the central highlands, the NRC preaches a single message: Raptoria must be reborn through divine fire.
The Council was formed by High Marshal Relthar Mynos, once a decorated general and lifelong devotee of the god Thamos, the Raptorian god of war and order. After President Noels’ death, Mynos declared that the chaos engulfing Raptoria was not political — it was spiritual decay.
Under his command, the NRC has fused faith with militarism. Their ranks are disciplined, organized into “Orders” rather than battalions, each named after divine virtues — the Order of Flame, the Order of Purity, and the Order of Judgment. Their troops carry banners of the purple flame, and their soldiers march with the conviction of crusaders.
The NRC’s rule in captured territories is strict but efficient — curfews, rationed supplies, public sermons, and mandatory worship of the Thrapist gods. Despite international condemnation for their “theocratic excesses,” the NRC’s influence spreads rapidly among rural provinces tired of corruption and anarchy.
Their end goal is clear: to replace the Republic with a Holy Kingdom of Raptoria, ruled by divine right, where the gods — not mortals — dictate law.
Their rallying cry:
> “The Republic has fallen. The Faith shall rise.”
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đźś‚ The Southern Coalition
“Freedom for the South, Prosperity for All”
Far from the chaos of the northern frontlines, the wealthy southern cities of Rynava, Keltar Bay, and Dravon Port have built their own vision of Raptoria’s future.
The Southern Coalition, led by Governor Saren Velk, is less an army and more a confederation of business elites, provincial leaders, and local defense forces. They see themselves as the practical voice in a country gone mad with ideology.
To them, both the Loyalists and the RPA represent central tyranny — one of politicians, the other of revolutionaries. The NRC, meanwhile, they view as dangerous zealots.
The Coalition’s motto is simple: “No more north, no more gods — only freedom.”
They fly a green and gold flag, symbolizing wealth and the fertile southern plains, and their military — the Free Guard — is composed largely of private militias and professional mercenaries.
Their strong economy allows them to trade with neutral nations and maintain a level of luxury even during wartime. This prosperity has made them both admired and resented by the rest of Raptoria.
Their vision for victory isn’t conquest but autonomy: to form a new federation called the Free Republics of Raptoria, a state built on trade, regional self-rule, and neutrality in global conflicts.
Their slogan:
> “Let the north burn in their madness — the South will endure.”
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