Hello and welcome to my first-ever AAR. I'm playing as Baktria. The story will be told from the viewpoint of my faction leader (which may change) every few years or so, starting in 260BC. I'm sorry if it's too long, I tend to write too much. You can always stop reading and look at the pictures if you like! So, with no further ado...
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CHAPTER ONE - Sunrise in the East
(260BC)
Greetings traveler! Welcome to Alexandropolis! I am Theodotos Baktrios, Satrap of Baktria and the East in the mighty Arche Seleukeia. I trust you have enjoyed the hospitality so far? Good, good. My retainer tells me you are interested to know the recent history of this realm. He also assures me you are not a spy. You're not a spy, are you? Hmmm... I suppose you would not tell me if you were. Ah, well. What I am about to tell you may be one of the worst-kept secrets in the Empire.
I would be King of Baktria.

Theodotos Baktrios, Lord of Baktria and the East
True, I have maintained my loyalty to Antiochos thus far. But his war with Egypt preoccupies him. Every year the hordes of the steppe grow stronger. Every year their raids on our lands grow bolder. We send word of our troubles to Seleukeia, but Mesopotamia is a long way from Baktria. Antiochos cannot spare us an army. So we must look to our own defenses.
So far I have united the people of Sogdiana and Ferghana under my banner. While not technically independent from the Empire, we essentially have complete autonomy. The gold of two Silk Road cities, Marakanda and Alexandreia Eschate, flows into my coffers, not those of Antiochos. And one day, we will have our freedom.
I am not alone in my ambitions. The Marakandaios clan, first family of Sogdiana, is powerful and popular, a true rival to my own Baktrios family. Twenty years ago, I married my daughter Kleophia to Patrokles, head of the Marakandaioi, and named him Satrap of Sogdiana. My daughter has given him four children, two sons and two daughters. Patrokles is a treacherous dog, but firmly entrenched in Marakand, with unparalled influence there. It would take the power of Zeus-Ahura Mazda himself to move him now. Luckily he is also a quite capable governor and keeps his tribute flowing into my treasury. About ten years ago, I married my other daughter, Melissa, to Arsakes Rhoteios. He is a Hellene, and a far more steadfast and loyal one than that dog Patroklos.

Patroklos Marakandaios, Satrap of Sogdiana
Around the same time, I recognized the need to annex more territory, so I set my sights on Paropamisadai, land of the eagles. You have no doubt heard of the mountains there -- they reach up to the heavens themselves. I left my son and heir Diodokos to govern from Baktra, while through the passes towards Kophen I led a small force, consisting mainly of archers, but also phalangites and some Median cavalrymen who came to Baktria long ago and have been loyal since. Patroklos sent me some of his excellent mounted Dahae archers as well. It was a short battle, and in the end we were victorious. Paropamisadai became a satrapy of my future kingdom.
Kophen has been loyal since its capture, quick to see the wisdom of Hellenic ways. The wealth which rolled in allowed me to develop our other provinces and support my army. After securing Kophen with local militia and installing Arsakes as governor, I took my men north to Sogdiana to fend off raiders from the steppe. With the countryside finally pacified, I sent my troops back to their farms and took up residence in Alexandreia Eschate, Megas Alexandros' farthest settlement.

Kophen, high in the Kaukasos Indicos
The next five years were relatively peaceful, and I sent trustworthy men to parley with other realms and, of course, gather information. We met and made agreements with many Asian peoples, including the Pahlavi, the Hai, the Sakae, and the Kingdom of Pontus. An emissary from Egypt arrived in secret, and I assured him I meant no ill will towards his masters, the Ptolemies.
Then some alarming news came to my ears. With a stalemate in the west, the armies of Antiochos began creeping eastwards. Seleucid armies occupied Gedrosia and began to threaten Arachosia, just south of my realm! Although I have not yet conquered India, I do not wish for Antiochos to do it first! I resolved to conquer Arachosia for myself, to block Antiochos' advance into India. I called up my loyal Hellenes, and with all the gold in my treasury, I hired mercenaries and levied local troops. With Arsakes as my lieutenant, my loyal Medes, a large phalanx, Persian skirmishers, and masses of archers both on foot and horseback, I traveled south. After nearly two years of marching, we arrived outside the gates of Alexandropolis in Arachosia, just in time to see a Seleucid army retreating back to Gedrosia with its tail between its legs. Although the Arachosians had beaten back Antiochos' men, they had taken heavy losses themselves and were no match for my army. Alexandropolis fell into my control far more easily than I had expected. I made Arachosia my new satrapy and sent most of my men back to their farms. And here you find me today, traveler.
I have made a home here in Arachosia for the last several years. Let me tell you briefly what has happened since my conquest. Renewed fighting with Egypt has drawn Antiochos' armies back westwards. My diplomats have also moved farther to the west, visiting the mighty Sauromatae of the steppe, the fierce Getai, and finally entering blessed Hellas herself. I have made an alliance with Epeiros, although at this distance it is little more than a formality. Pahlava has officially split from the Empire, and while they have assured me that they mean no harm to my lands, I have eyes there to make sure they keep their promises, and to learn from them as I prepare to declare my own independence. To the north, my Saka allies have been loyal so far, content to spread their dominion across the steppe instead of into the settled lands under my control, although who but the Gods can say when the barbarians will betray me?
Patrokles' sons have come of age and seem to be as capable as their father, although no doubt they hold greater loyalty to him than to me. I have installed them in Kophen and Alexandreia Eschate for now. Arsakes remains here with me. My son Diodotos is in charge of our homeland, where his skill at governance is fast becoming legendary. No doubt he will be a fine king after I am gone.

Diodotos, heir to Baktria
My grandson Agathokles has also come of age and we have decided to blood him early. A large band of brigands -- steppe barbarians and sniveling Persians -- has been threatening Marakanda. I have sent my grandson north with some men to deal with them. We can't have Patrokles' sons outdoing their future king, now can we?
So now you know everything that I do, traveler. Well, perhaps not quite everything. But you are a busy merchant and no doubt you have business elsewhere. I too have important affairs of state which require my attention. Farewell, traveler. Safe journeys. Perhaps we shall meet again.

Map of Europe, North Africa, and western Asia (260BC)
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Next time: A major battle is fought. Who will win? Will Baktria finally become truly independent? Find out in Chapter 2!
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