Prison Stockade

About 3/4 of an Acre, walled off to contain prisoners




 * Prison Wagon Decanus: Avitus Galarius
 * Laticlave Tribune In Charge:  Amulius Lucius Reginus
 * MERCURY LIVIANUS - Angusticlave Tribune of the Guards at the Prison Stockade
 * Guard: Gallus Cilnius Sisenna
 * Guard: Cassian Avitus
 * Standing 5' 8" tall, and diminutive with golden-brown skin, this man has a distrustful feel about him.
 * He has soulless dark brown eyes and his short, kinky, dark brown hair is unconventionally styled.
 * He usually wears casual clothes that are slightly too big.

START: You've been thrown on a wagon, one by one. this cart has rumbled on through the night, stopping every so often to on-load a new prisoner. Jostled & yelled at all night

They get picked up in order of basic speed (lets keep it simple)

Barred wagon, pulled by oxen. 4 legionaries, a driver, and a Decanus (Avitus Galarius)

TIMELINE


 * through the night, picked up, roll up and into military encampment.  through checkpoints, passwords exchanged.  Guards walking alongside. up to the stockade gate
 * swearing and yelling as they get the wagon turned around, wagon opened, gates opened, shackles unpinned, thrust into a rough area full of sleeping men EVERYWHERE.
 * couple hundred men packed into 50 yards * 80 yards (4000 square yards) - approximately the size of ants property
 * Stinking latrine trench running out the back - go squat in there and shit

The prison is a stockade - the center is very simply a rectangle with a few barriers set up inside, about waist high, that semi-section various parts of the rectangle. Wooden tower at each corner, and the wall is thick enough to have a walkway on the top (its a hollow wall of 2 sets of split logs

ROUTINE:

Every time period, roll 1D6 each - if you roll a 1, your enemy is there. Each period is a further -1 to your roll

Morning (1d6)


 * mid-morning: horn blasts, everyone to back away from doors, food and water brought in and handed out

Noon (1d6-1)


 * if anyone rolls a one...you have to take a shit - thats where you meet your enemy

Afternoon (1d6-2)


 * bread rolls thrown from the walkways above, better catch! and cheese too
 * more prisoners roll in

Evening (1d6-3)


 * The Prison Tribune shows up, if he hasnt already, to announce executions begin tomorrow for those of you who are on capital offences
 * Roll for phils klepto - does he find that he has dice on him

Night (1d6-4)


 * enemies are afoot! lets see what happens

NEXT MORNING