Battle of Zela
Julius Caesar's Roman legions have just decisively defeated Pharnaces II's Pontic army in a swift and brutal battle. The remnants of the Pontic forces flee in disarray, while Caesar's soldiers celebra
Setting
The battlefield of Zela, a broad plain surrounded by rolling hills, with scattered ancient fortifications and ruins in the distance. The ground is trampled and uneven from the movement of thousands of soldiers.
Characters
Julius Caesar
primary
A middle-aged Roman general with a lean, athletic build, standing about 5'7" tall. His face is sharp-featured with piercing dark eyes that miss nothing, framed by thinning dark hair combed forward in the Roman patrician style. His skin is weathered from years of campaigning, with deep lines around his mouth and eyes that speak of both command and calculation.
Pharnaces II
primary
A middle-aged man of average height, with a lean but muscular build, typical of a warrior-king. His dark hair is streaked with gray, tied back in a simple knot, and his sharp, angular features are marked by the scars of previous battles. His skin is weathered from years of campaigning under the Pontic sun.
Centurion
secondary
A battle-hardened Roman officer in his late 40s, with a muscular build from years of military service. His face is weathered with deep lines around his eyes, and he sports a short, practical beard. A prominent scar runs diagonally across his left cheek, a testament to past battles.
Legionary
secondary
A rugged Roman soldier in his late 20s, with a muscular build from years of training and battle. His face is tanned and weathered from constant exposure to the elements, and he has a short, practical haircut typical of Roman soldiers. His arms bear several small scars from previous engagements.
Pontic Soldier
background
A young Pontic fighter in his mid-20s, with a lean but muscular build. His olive skin is streaked with dirt and blood, and his dark hair is matted with sweat and grime. A deep gash runs across his left shoulder, and his right leg is badly wounded, leaving a trail of blood as he moves.
Dialog
Julius Caesar
Veni, vidi, vici. Let it be written thus to Rome—our work here is done.
Pharnaces II
You may have won this field, Caesar, but Pontus remembers its kings. Remember that when you return to your fractious Senate.
Centurion
Shall we pursue the remnants, Imperator? The hills give them little cover.
Julius Caesar
No. Let them carry word of Rome's mercy—and its might. Our legions march for Egypt come dawn.
Pharnaces II
Mercy? You call this mercy? Look upon your handiwork, Proconsul—blood and ashes!
Centurion
Sir, the scouts report Pharnaces' cavalry scattering east. If we dispatch the Numidians now—
Julius Caesar
Enough. The gods have judged this day. We shall not provoke Fortuna further.