My name is Hannibal, and after some wacky email from an unknown source, I became the Giant Lord, and now I have a whole nation to look after. The good thing is, they don't need much. We don't eat or drink, and all that matters to my people is training, and making sure our enemies pay for their crimes against us with their blood. Yeah, that part makes us seem rather bloodthirsty to other nations. Thankfully I've managed to keep them calm throughout the millenium. But with things rising on the horizon, I'm worried that record won't be kept much longer.