A quarter orc, also a quarter elf, and a half human. My name is Geoff. The possibly last son of Sheriff Rayl (Ræl or Ra-yl) from one of his polygynous wives. The name of my mother is Allydia (A-li-di-a, or A-lil-di-a, or A-li-ja, or whatsoever that can be interchangeable). She has six children and among them aforementioned, I am the last son and the last child of the union. My mother is a half-elf and a half-orc. She is a slave-born and got picked up by my father from the trade traffic, so he claimed.
Despite all of the hindrances, she achieved her goal to be a poet and to be a writer. 'Allydia and Rayl' is at its peak and counting… A romance tale is hard to attain when beliefs and social stature have an impact on this world, a war of being in a different status of affluent and unfortunate, and of ideas. Allydia wrote the biography and I am proud of her 'till this day as I boast myself to be her son. It is too good to be true and nowadays, I still hold the phrase in my heart quotting: '... there is no better than truer that can be attained in disparity…' written on a writ by my mother.
I have many brothers and sisters - full, half, and even illegitimate. My father, Sheriff Rayl, sired children of most women that he encountered. His illustration and his portrayal of him is known for being a womanizer. From concubines to polygamy and bastards to legality, my perception of my father is on the spite end. But still, biologically, Rayl Hagan is my father.
My father entailed me a holding and it was in the honor after my given name - Geoffshire, as a token of nepotism, however. Allydia gave the name and Rayl bestowed me a land. The stench of his wrongdoings has left some bad remarks to my newly owned holding. Geoffshire was not called to its current name.
It was called the 'Brothelraum', infamously known for being as a twin sister city of Konühasæ in the supercontinent of Inglovia. The word 'brothel' in Inglovian and 'raum' in our tongue, therefore, a portmanteau that means strip - room. Brothelraum is its first known as, is not father? So, how was I made of, out of fortune but not love? Fortune, for instance, is like playing a card game. Signifying that I was either a good outcome or a bad aftermath - a catalyst per se. Rayl, my father, did I make you proud or was I an eye sore?
Haganalopolis is where I came, born, and lived from. Haganalopolis is a conglomerates of patricians and nobilities whom they helped build and establish connections and favors to the other aristocrats and distinguished families all around the 'Planes' and beyond. Haganalopolis is in honor of our dynasty. Haganalopolis is without a doubt one of the most opulent regions in this 'Plane' and by world standards, we place at the tenth spot amongst the wealthiest nations in the face of this era for about a century now. Despite what all of the Haganians enjoy until this day, Haganalopolis is without the help of an ironclad friend and that is Inglovia. A partner in crime according to the confidentials of the Secrecy Section and a lifelong business partner with most of the investments installed in Inglovia by the individuals of Haganalopolis.
Haganalopolis and Inglovia, during the times when the aforementioned jurisdiction was still only just an empire, nomenclature-wise, and during the days of Krystofer's tenure, the late-emperor Krystofer af Güð (Gyu-th or Gyu-d) of the Inglovia; had a cordial and deep relationship. Both of these two parties remained in the relationship for several centuries. And in the account of annals, especially, the oral-to-written scripts; my forefathers maintained the peace and the orient in the region. A hundred years diary that I found, stating: "Wealth is what the Haganians excel for and Inglovians, backed by the Emperor of Inglovia, help to grow the Haganian prosperity in an indirect way. As the Inglovias are made for the military then the Haganians are bred for business." as it is written in the journal. I assume the one who wrote this piece of information was Hagan. It is a direct kin into my dynasty - also a Hagan.
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Which it makes sense. Aristocracy here in Haganalopolis can fill up the royal chamber. Hagan Family never had cadet branches, union branches, and as such where the family is not planning to do. Which it makes sense. Aristocracy here in Haganalopolis can fill up the royal chamber. Hagan Family never had cadet branches, union branches, and as such where the family is not planning to do. And it is fun and how ludicrous it is. Normally, conclaves in Inglovia sponsored by the other press are mixed with different families. Families from the current incumbent (grand imperialty), imperials, prince-electors, royalties, vice-royalties, prince-bishoprics (affiliated to the holder), marchers, together with the present ruler's cadet branches, and others participate in the Grand Council. The meeting called 'Heed' in our country - Haganalopolis comprises solely with one family and that is the 'Hagan'. The proliferation of the name of our family had even reached the lands of the Grand Empire.
Our family, 'Hagan' Dynasty, is prominent all across the 'Planes' and around the world. We are well-known obviously from our our home, Inglovia, and our family enterprises. Which means to say that Hagan Dynasty has three distinct branches.
They are the main line, the imperial line, and the patrician line. Out of all of them, I belong to the main line - the senior line or so they call 'The Originals'. The proliferation of the Hagan predates back then when my granduncle (Thomault) decided to carve his path in the detriments of Inglovia and the other branch juked their way into the business industry forefronted by my aunt (Ç). This character (ç) stands for cedilla. As it turns that I am the only one who deviated the vestige of my family. In order to sort things out, by my judgment, I changed my name from Geoff Hagan into Johnwin Clauses. Geoffshire is all for my son to take the throne. He is my child from my previous marriage, a legal one, and his mother name was Alletta of the Percival Family. I rescinded my rights to rule, denounced my claims, and continued my life - anew one.
The patrician line or 'The Prosperity' is the staple of the Haganolopolis' economy. They are in charge of the products and retails outside and within Haganolopolis. Of course, Haganolopolis is where the headquarters is situated. Ç; as the head of this branch, and also a woman, married my son. The purpose of this, is to maintain the line of inheritance to a Hagan. And since, Haganolopolis is devotedly a 'Croisian' nation, a marriage between uncle-niece or aunt-nephew is prevalent. It is called avunculate marriage in flamboyant fashion. The imperial line or simply dubbed as 'The Imperials' is the clause residing in Inglovia. I have an uncle whom he governs a marcher or a margraviate, an uncle soon-to-be an episcopal prince-elector, an aunt holding a title in the style of a regal prince-electress (princess-elector), a grandfather whom taking a part in the 'College of Cardinals', an imperial sorceror taking part inside the Grand Imperial cortege, a minor vicereine, a king, and the most notable one is the candidate of the previous Grand Imperial Election held ten years ago. His name is Marcão (Mar-zang) of the Hagan Family. He rules a duchy as of now.