Broiiox Iliatos
Son of the most famous Celtic rebel Vercingetorix, Broiiox picked up where his father left off to fight against the control the late Julius Ceaser placed on his people. With the civil war raging in Rome after the murder of Ceaser, Broiiox moved to gather allies between the Gallic and Germanic tribes building up food and an army to once again try to rival the power of the Roman army. Having studied all the military texts of his father as well as the strategies Julius Caeser used to defeat him; Broiiox feels he can bring all of his people under one King, himself, and bring his people back to their own freedoms and religions. Peace would only come through steel, death, and the destruction of the Roman Legions stationed in Gaul and the young Broiiox Iliatos will dedicate his life and the lives of his people to reach this end. Freedom or death; those were the only options.
Broiiox had trained with his father as soon as a sword could be held in his hands. He seen his people as they were seperated in different tribes and although numerically far larger than the Roman invading forces were decimated by their lack of unity. As he grew up he listened to his father speak of this being the destruction of their people and his plans to unite the people to defend against the large and powerful Roman state. His father was more educated than the standard Celtic tribesman and he was fortuante enough to have texts on warfare, both from his own father and the tactics of his people as well as the tactis and warfare of his enemy, Rome. After the death of his father he and a few loyal men of his fled the region so that Ceaser's assasins could not come and take his head back to Rome with his father, a trip that took him to the isolated region of Britannia. There he grew up, gained fame, built his body and mind for war. Soon he captured the control of many of the tribes in southern Britiannia and invaded the tribes just across the channel in northern Gaul. Finally he was back in his homeland and ready to set himself up to capture the land back for his people. But first, he needed to fight agains this own people and the Roman sentries there.
Standing just over six feet with blue eyes and dark brown hair, his body built and firm and toned, built for the live of war he dedicated himself too. He was a master of many different weapons, both Roman and Celtic, but favored the broadsword of his people. He painted his frame and wore no armor, the voice of his charge and the power of his conviction far more powerful than any armor could supply. His men were seasoned warriors and loyal to him, the tribes he did not seize control over in Britiannia were his allies, and supplied him with more grain than he could use. With an ample supply he was ready for war, his emotions void of the pain his blade may bring to those around him.
Son of the most famous Celtic rebel Vercingetorix, Broiiox picked up where his father left off to fight against the control the late Julius Ceaser placed on his people. With the civil war raging in Rome after the murder of Ceaser, Broiiox moved to gather allies between the Gallic and Germanic tribes building up food and an army to once again try to rival the power of the Roman army. Having studied all the military texts of his father as well as the strategies Julius Caeser used to defeat him; Broiiox feels he can bring all of his people under one King, himself, and bring his people back to their own freedoms and religions. Peace would only come through steel, death, and the destruction of the Roman Legions stationed in Gaul and the young Broiiox Iliatos will dedicate his life and the lives of his people to reach this end. Freedom or death; those were the only options.
Broiiox had trained with his father as soon as a sword could be held in his hands. He seen his people as they were seperated in different tribes and although numerically far larger than the Roman invading forces were decimated by their lack of unity. As he grew up he listened to his father speak of this being the destruction of their people and his plans to unite the people to defend against the large and powerful Roman state. His father was more educated than the standard Celtic tribesman and he was fortuante enough to have texts on warfare, both from his own father and the tactics of his people as well as the tactis and warfare of his enemy, Rome. After the death of his father he and a few loyal men of his fled the region so that Ceaser's assasins could not come and take his head back to Rome with his father, a trip that took him to the isolated region of Britannia. There he grew up, gained fame, built his body and mind for war. Soon he captured the control of many of the tribes in southern Britiannia and invaded the tribes just across the channel in northern Gaul. Finally he was back in his homeland and ready to set himself up to capture the land back for his people. But first, he needed to fight agains this own people and the Roman sentries there.
Standing just over six feet with blue eyes and dark brown hair, his body built and firm and toned, built for the live of war he dedicated himself too. He was a master of many different weapons, both Roman and Celtic, but favored the broadsword of his people. He painted his frame and wore no armor, the voice of his charge and the power of his conviction far more powerful than any armor could supply. His men were seasoned warriors and loyal to him, the tribes he did not seize control over in Britiannia were his allies, and supplied him with more grain than he could use. With an ample supply he was ready for war, his emotions void of the pain his blade may bring to those around him.
