Hytasia

[Icara Hytate]

(Flag of The Duke royalty of Hytasia)

Separatism had been growing in the Western Jungles. To avoid open, civil war, Raven gave an Ultimatum to the people of the jungle. Vote if they should split from Ravonia, with a limit of 30 days.

After 15 days, the results were in. They wished to become their own country. A basic government and leader had to be established. One man came forth. His name was Icara Hytate. By day 30, a basic government had been established and it's leader chosen.

Icara is a young man, in his mid-thirties. His hair is a sand-paper colour of light brown. He is very outgoing and concerned about people, though, he is forgetful. He tends to, when saying me or mine, say mina, which is a regional dilect meanig me. He focus on the people within his country rather than forgien conquest. Though, when the situational demands it, Icara becomes a fearsome warrior. It is a rumor that he once saved a caravan from being attack from privateers.

Hytasia is a country located on Ravonia's main island. Hytasia is a jungle country, placed in the west of the island, three jungles interconnect. The capital is located near Konai river, called Kontai City.

Hytasia's government is a constitutional monarchy. The Duke of Hytasia, Icara Hytate, has a high power in the government, but, has a Parliament, called The Supreme Council, which made major decisions.

Hytasis has a extensively large navy, building large coastal ports to build ships. It's land forces, Hytasia Royal Army, less so, with about half personnel compared to the Hytasis Royal Navy. It's air force isn't as large as the Hytasis Royal Navy, but, the Duke Royal Areo Force has some of the best trained units and highly experienced pilots with advanced fighters and bombers.

Hytasia's main export is foods, such as; fruit, vegitables, nuts, and barries. They import most machinery and other metals and ores from Ravonia. Though, given the large rainforests, it is also a prime growth place for illegal drug trade. Local and State anti-drug unit regularly patrol the jungles.
(Edit: Icara's description.)

[Icara Hytate]

As Jenson walked into Icara's personal quarters, he noticed the long-white haired cat sleeping at the foot of the bed. He smiled and set a bowl of food near his head. Jenson turned to leave, then he noticed a glint off of Icara's nightstand. Jenson came over to inspect it. He saw what it was and signaled for the Icara's personal pilot. He came threw the doors, asking what has happened. Jenson tossed him a small device. The pilot asked what it was. "Sir Icara has forgoten his mobile phone."

[Sweetheart]

Romanov Skimenoff sat back at his desk within his room. Funny, Sir Icara helped assign me to Forigen Affairs Ministry, though, I've hardly done much for him. Suddenly, he sees the letter laying at the foot of his bed, as it had fallen off. He goes over and opens the envelope. The lette reads, Sir Skimenoff, I've left for a small formal reception in honour of Raven's marriage. I trust you shall do the work instructed inside of this envelope, as these are important matters only you may be able to finish out. Sincearly, Sir Icara Hytate.' Romanov looks deeper into the envelope and a small list is at the bottom. He reads over the tasks assigned to him.

Meet new leader.
Discuss with Police Minister.

Romanov sighs, then heads over to a wall phone, picking it up, saying, "Can someone send up some drinks from my personal celler?" On the other end, "Absolutly sir, what are you in the mood for?" asked the man on the end. "Tusnga, Triple Distilled." he hanged up the phone and sighed. Then, a few moments later, the servant was at the door. "Sir, may I enter?" said the servant. "By all means." said Skimenoff. After finishing the drink, he left his room and started for his peronal cheffure, who was just down the hallway. "Yurg, do you know how long of a flight would it be from here to The Epicenter?" asked Romanov, "Sir that is atleast a two hour flight." said Yurg. "Ok, I need to head over there." said Romanov. "I'll prepare the F-2" said the pilot, who started down the hallway.