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Convention Centre / The Governor's Ball
« on: June 03, 2019, 07:08:10 PM »
     House Rhodes           Governor Of Wellow


His Excellency and Grace, Duke Joshua Rhodes of Somerset and Governor Of Wellow
Cordially Invites You To The 1st Governor's Ball Weekend.
To Take Place In The Dukedom of Wellow, Bakkermaya
Governor's Residence
Itinerary

Friday:

17:30 Cocktails
18:30 Welcome Dinner
20:00 Local Entertainment

Saturday:

10:00 Brunch
11:00 Tour Of Wellow, Golfing, Sport Fishing as the guests desire.
17:30 Cocktails
18:30 Formal Dinner
20:00 Ball


INVITATION 2

Dear Friends and Family,

In celebration of their upcoming and imminent birth, you are invited to an informal baby shower and golf outing to take place after the ball on Sunday at 10:00, followed by a lobster boil and clam bake. Please contact Harper Rhodes or Beatrice Anselmo for details regarding baby shower and Andrew Rhodes or Scott Carrol for golfing. We hope to see you on Sunday!

Signed
Andrew, Harper, Scott, Beatrice.


OOC:
Never done one of these so bear with me. Assume if your character is an A lister (Head of State, Rich, Powerful Influential, ect) you have received an invitation to the ball. Friends and family recieved both.

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Diplomacy and Events / Something Wicked
« on: January 11, 2019, 09:27:06 PM »

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Treblinka Prison
Sarajevo, Slava Lavosk



President Vaclav Kravec descended the damp stairs into Sublevel 6 of Treblinka Prison. The walls were damp and cracked in places, single bulb lamps with wire cages barely illuminated the hallway lined with heavy iron doors. In the distance the occasional wail of misery or scream of frustration or pain could be heard over the dull drone of incessant Orwellian propaganda played over a shitty CCTV system located in every cell.

Kravec was in a decent mood, having just come from delivering the good news to that Tamoran Dilara that she was about to die. Well, strung up anyway. Death would still take some time to reach her. As he walked he idly wondered what Sakura Sheppard would decide. Coming at last to the end of the hallway he reached the door to his favorite cell... the occupant having been his close, personal friend for 13 years...and today was her birthday.

The cell door swung open at his command and a bright light bathed the cell. At times used for sleep deprivation it was now usually off, keeping the prisoner in darkness, save for the CCTV. With the assault on her eyes, the prisoner scuttled back into the corner of the cell covering her eyes with her hands. The cell stank of sour sweat and unwashed bodies, the once a week shower only keeping her from getting sick. Pale ,waxy skin almost glowed in the halogen light but no one would mistake that glow for health. Greasy hair hung down over her face in long hanks. As the woman blocked the light as best as she could, Kravec entered the cell. With him were three guards. One carried a small folding chair and table that he quickly set up. When he left, a second guard entered and placed a lovely strawberry shortcake on the table with a wax 21 candle on the top. Lastly, the third guard brought in a silver champagne stand filled with ice and containing a bottle of rare and expensive champagne.

Left alone with the prisoner, Kravec waited for several long minutes as her eyes adjusted to the light. When finally she peeked over her arm, he spoke:


"Hello Prisoner 11269. Do you know what day it is? That's right! It's your birthday! Well, not really your birthday, but it seems as good a word as any to describe it. 21 years ago today, you came to stay with us. I'm so happy that you have chosen to remain another year with us."

Silent tears began to stream down the prisoners face as Kravec lit the candles with a solid gold lighter and began to sing 'Happy Birthday'. The song finished he clapped and invited the prisoner to blow out the candles. The prisoner unmoving, Kravec 'Awwwed' sarcastically as he blew them out himself. Taking up a sterling silver knife, Kravec cut two peices of the cake. Using the knife he flicked one at the prisoner, scoring a direct hit. Laughing out loud Kravec set his peice on a china plate and took up a desert fork. As he ate he told the prisoner the news of the year.


"Things have been moving on quite well in Rokkenjima my dear. The Federal Republic continues to hold sway in the Krimeon and sits in a permanent seat on the CTO Security Council. Recently they helped to form the Trans Ardian Railway, linking all nations of the Ardian Assembly...of which you know they are a founding member. The traitor Alex Rowe was finally apprehended. The trial was swift and sure, just the same as the hangman. He was laid to rest next to your late husband and Henry Cole. Indeed, I think he was the last of the old guard. 21 years of hunting them down eventually pays off. President Ofdensen is quite the man. He was reelected this year and his support continues to grow. King James of East Moreland visited Pyretta Castle and purchased some of your families heirlooms...paintings and baubles mostly. Good riddance I say, and there was also some small flap in Seaforth when the Cameron line ended, but Good King John Branaghan put that Rhodes upstart to the sword so to speak. All in all, your homeland seems to be getting on quite well without you. I imagine the Federal Republic of Rokkenjima will be around for another century at least."

Finishing his cake, Kravec took up the champagne bottle and popped it open. As it bubbled out he poured himself a glass and drained it. Pouring another he took the glass and bottle and walked over to the prisoner and poured the rest of the bottle out over her head. Lifting his glass he gave a toast.

"To Alex Rowe! May he burn in hell. And may your daughter join him before your next birthday!"

Draining the glass of champagne Kravec turned and laughed all the way out of the cell, leaving the guards to clean up.

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Economics and Industry / Maritime Security Alliance
« on: November 21, 2018, 02:34:05 AM »
Maritime Security Alliance



The Maritime Security Alliance was initially formed by the three largest shipping companies of the Kingdom of Seaforth in the wake of a significant upswing in global terrorism and heavily using existing shipping practices. Seeing the need for secure shipping and their customers desire to transport good with a significantly smaller chance of contamination by terrorist and criminal groups these shipping companies took it upon themselves to increase security at their port facilities throughout Mundus.

These security measure include bonded warehouses, the hiring of veterans and former law enforcement, the employment of chemical, bomb and drug sniffers and scanners, both of the technological and dog variety. These measures result in the most safe and secure means of shipping on Mundus.

During the formation, the three companies were contacted by the CEO of PAL Shipping. After a series of meetings, the four companies founded the Alliance. Charging higher rates for it's services, responsible nations and corporations have flooded the alliance with orders. The Maritime Security Alliance is allowing membership to reputable shipping corporations willing to accept the stringent security regulations of the alliance.


Illumic Shipping (Seaforth, Founder)
Seaforth Shipping Corporation (Seaforth, Founder)
Trans Mundus Trading (Seaforth, Founder)
PAL Shipping (Quintellia, Founder)
Bilgeco Shipping Services (Krimeon, Member)

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The Other World / Medieval RPG
« on: November 10, 2018, 09:03:21 PM »
I have been playing around with a fantasy RPG setting. If I gave it a shot, any interest in running in one?

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OOC Socialisation / Personality Type And Writing Style
« on: October 31, 2018, 03:38:27 AM »
Hey everyone, came across this and thought it was pretty cool and made a lot of sense. At least to me anyway.

What it is, is some information on how your Briggs-Meyer Type Indicator personality can affect your writing, specifically your writing process as a particular type and potential blind spots. There are 16 BMTI Personalities.
I am an INTJ and have linked the page to INTJ. The list of types are at the end of the article and before the comment section.


What's everyone else?

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Diplomacy and Events / Thunderdome - The Ruckus In The Basiliscus
« on: October 13, 2018, 06:00:06 PM »


To Pope Peter II

I have received the communication from your offices and I am willing to meet to discuss the future of the catholic church in Slava Lavosk and the north in general. Be warned though, I care not for the Ecclesiastical States, politicians, wealth or favours. My only concern is the spiritual well being of all peoples and the basic humanity that resides in us all.

To that end, I would receive you at the Sarajevo Cathedral, at your convenience.



Bishop Marko Vasic
Patriarch of the Slava Lavosk Orthodox Church and Thaddeus, Pontifex of The Northern Catholic Rite

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War and Conflict / OPERATION BARNDANCE (Zimalia)
« on: July 20, 2018, 05:02:22 PM »


In the darkest hours of the night, Master Chief Samuel Dap led his team onto the shore. Having been discharged from a Seaforth submarine just off the coast of Zimalia, the three men and one woman used underwater scooters to propel them most of the way. About a mile from shore they ditched the scooters and swam the rest of the way. The intelligence team was here in Zimalia gain independent intelligence as to the status of Zimalia and The Principality of Northern Borland.

As quietly as possible they shed wetsuits and changed into clothing appropriate for Zimalian citizens wile the suits and waterproof packages were buried as deeply as possible several meters inland. They carried limited gear with them. Each team member was implanted with a GSP chip and carried a small encrypted cell phone and some forged Zimalian documents. For weapons they carried only Browning Hi-Power handguns, extremely common in Zimalia and easily discarded and replaced. Once changed into local attire, the team split into pairs to proceed separately to the Principality of Northern Borland.

As the other two men headed off, Dap turned to the woman who would act as his wife and spoke in Zimalian.


"You ready?"

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Character Guides / Slava Lavosk Players
« on: July 02, 2018, 09:28:15 PM »
Spoiler: Code • show

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Diplomacy and Events / Graveyard Sky
« on: June 01, 2018, 11:50:12 PM »
WHAT HAS HAPPENED


Vignette

News Stories



Seal of Slava Lavosk


Presidential Offices
Sarajevo

"President Kravec, I have good news for you," Said Markus Bathory, the Secretary of State.

"What is it Markus?"

"While we have recieved several offers of aid for our power project, there are two in particular that I think you should look at."

"Ah. I see."

President Kravec flipped through the first folder handed to him by Bathory.

"Royal Selucid, eh? Will there reactor give us enough power to come off of the coal?"

"I think so Mr. President. The close proximity would also allow for easier construction. Their reactors are up to date, safe and robust."

"It says here the uranium requirement will be considerable, far beyond our current stockpiles."

"Yeas, Mr. President. That is where the second offer comes in."

Markus hands him the second folder.

"Interesting, Markus. Pope Peter wishes to export the Uranium to us. How fortunate. What do you think they will want in return?"

"Cash? Trade? I don't know sir, but I will have the minister of trade put together a prospectus."

"Very well, Markus. Do that, and draft messages to Royal Selucid and the Ecclesiastic States inviting them to discuss these...opportunities.

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Diplomacy and Events / Seaforth-East Moreland Thread
« on: June 01, 2018, 03:42:22 PM »

My Dear King David,

With the return of my nation and the collapse of the Tripartite and the CIS, there are no official ties between our nations. I echo your thoughts in that I believe the bonds of freindship between our nations were never broken, surviving beyond the broken alliances. I am deeply honoured that you would ask me two become Sword Father to Princess Rhiannon and I accept unreservedly. I know Joshua felt blessed and enriched at the friendship of East Moreland and the Ironside family and I wish to reaffirm that relationship. As such, I will announce that my first foreign visit will be to our friends across the Illumic, the Kingdom of East Moreland, at your convenience.

Regards,

Andrew III
King of Seaforth

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Character Guides / Seaforth Dossier's
« on: May 31, 2018, 08:29:35 PM »
Spoiler:  Code • show

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Industrial Recycling Plant Announced


Balkan Industries has broken ground on a new industrial recycling plant in Slava Lavosk. The new complex is actually an improvement and expansion of an existing chemical production plant. The new complex will specialize in the recovery and processing of industrial waste into it's precursor components. As part of this process, the plant will operate several sub-systems including a gaseous centrifuge separation plant, a gaseous diffusion separation plant, and a chemical exchange separation plant. These sub-systems will allow the industrial complex to reprocess a wide array of industrial waste and by-products. Balkan Industries is also currently looking for international partners looking to improve the environmental footprint of thier companies or nations. President Vaclav Kravec was on hand at the ground breaking ceremony.

"Slava Lovosk is a pround and industrious nation. One that cares deeply for it's people and the planet as a whole. To do our part to leave a better world for not just our children, but all children of Mundus, Balkan Industries...in partnership with my government, will actively reduce industrial waste and by products by recyling them back into thier component elements. Slava Lavosk is proud to extend its hand in friendship and work with other nations and foreign companies to reduce and reuse thier own industrial waste products and help us reduce the environmental impact of progress."

The retooling and expansion is expected to take up to six months, with full production being attained in 9 months.

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Vignettes / Slava Lavosk Vignettes
« on: May 17, 2018, 12:46:31 AM »

Presidential Offices
Sarajevo, Slava Lavosk


President Vaclav Kravec of the Republic of Slava Lavosk swore and crumpled the papers in his hand. The assorted men and women of his inner circle sat stoically, unblinking as they waited for the anger to fade. Tossing the papers into a nearby trashcan, Kravec adjusted his suit and tie, composing his thoughts. Finally he addressed the men and women around him.

"So they are trying to come back, are they? I thought them gone for good." Said Kravec.

Premier Vedran Marek scowled. "So did I, Vaclav. So did I."

"With our rival returning, are we doomed?"

"Not yet I think. It's a different world now. Several million are dead, several million more fled. Their military is still formidable, civilians were the greatest casualties."

"They always are, Vedran. So what do we do?"

"The CIS fell apart same as the Soviets. Only our friends Kaitaine remains. Rodina is....lesser. We have room to move, though. In addition to the great alliances there is also strife among Seaforth's traditional allies."

"Seaforth's allies...pfffft! Look how they swarm to them once again."

"Yes, but Seaforth is alone."

"What do you suggest?"

"If we want to assure Slava Lavosk's future, to continue our rise to stand amongst the great nations of Mundus, a line of tanks will not suffice. We must look to politics. Foster our own allies. Support our friends in Kaitaine and Rodina and elsewhere and drive a wedge between Seaforth and her friends. The intelligence apparatus has given us much to consider. East Moreland and Rokkenjima are at odds. Achkaerin courts the widow of Joshua Rhodes while she sits in Somerset, ruling an upstart nation while the head of House Rhodes, his cousin Andrew, watches from the sidelines. Our goals need not be the destruction of Seaforth, though it would be welcome."

"So what do you believe our goal should be?"

"To stand among the most powerful of Mundus. So our people will stand shoulder to shoulder with the likes of Rokkenjima, East Moreland and Achkaerin. To see our old rivals looking up at us."

"All those nations...."

Vedran Marek smiled as the two men understood each other.

"Yes Vaclav. We will stand as their equals. We will ensure our futures and wield a power that will rival the old USR, but without the stain of the Soviets."

Vaclav smiled back, hearing that HE in fact would hold that power.

"Very well Vedran, let us proceed."

Vedran nodded over his shoulder and military and intelligence staff stood up and left the room, off to carry out previously given orders. With the approval of President Kravec, the dominance of Slava Lavosk was about to begin.

"We have much to do President Kravec. You must oppose Seaforth and any that would ally with them, but softly. Do no threaten, do not demand. Be a politician and makes statements and comments that will hinder Seaforth and those three powers. While you do that, my people and I will work behind the scenes, quietly but constantly towards out goal.

Premier Marek took a folder and placed it on the Presidential desk.

"Here is the outline of my plan...."

President Kravec flipped through the folder, turning pale then flushing with excitement.

"My God, Vedran! Can this be done?"

"I believe so Mr. President. I believe so......."

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Economics and Industry / OOC Military Procurement for Slava Lavosk
« on: May 10, 2018, 11:24:24 PM »
OOC:

As I build a secondary nation I thought it might be fun, as most people have designed military hardware at some point, to try to build the Slava Lavosk military entirely from player bids.

So if you want a suitably back dated military procurement contract and have your nations heavy metal featured in the SLDF send me a PM with the offer. (ie what your selling, how much and how many you want to offer.) You can post here if you want, but someone may just underbid you :P  I will keep this open until the end of May and then post the military stuff in the Slava factbook, listing you as a military supplier. Anything is open.... planes, vehicles, ships, handheld, whatever...anything I don't get offers on I will fill myself.

Keep in mind that Slava Lavosk is a similar to RL Balkans, ie) imagine if Yugoslavia had survived to today and had not broken up in the wake of the collapse of the USSR. The current government says they are a democracy but are in practice an oligarchy with totalitarian tendencies. In Mundus, they were defeated in "The Great War", and have been loose allies with the USR and the WARSAW PACT, though Slava Lavosk has never been communist, a Soviet Republic or a member of WARSAW.

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Factbooks and Maps / The Republic Of Slava Lavosk
« on: May 10, 2018, 09:24:58 PM »

Motto:- Strength Of The People
National Anthem:- Hail, Slav

BACKGROUND

In the early 1300's, several minor feudal entities were united under the banner of Danylo The Elder, son of the Duke of Lavosk. Conquering his Slavic neighbours, Danylo laid the foundation for the Kingdom of Lavosk, a task his son, Danylo the Younger would complete after his death. The nascent Kingdom of Lavosk then began to stretch its muscles, expanding and exploring deep into Coft Aranye and the Sea of Kyne, establishing trade and forging treaties. Within a generation or two, the Kingdom of eventually sailed the Karifan Ocean. Heading further and further east until finally discovering Alba Karinya and the Illumic Channel where they fatefully met the Kingdom of Seaforth.

An initially profitable meeting between the two kingdoms lasted for several years as trade and commerce made each nation wealthy. As they prospered, the friendly relationship slowly developed into a friendly competition as each sought to increase it's wealth, power and influence in and effort to dominate the seas. A strong rivalry ensued as former friends viewed each other suspiciously, and with increasing hostility as diplomacy failed and tensions rose.

In later years, both nations would oppose each other through colonies and vassals, often backing opposing sides in other conflicts. One of those wars finally brought the two nations into direct conflict and resulted in the Kingdom of Seaforth  prevailing in the ensuing Seaforth/Lavoskian war. Its power broken, the line of Danylo Lavosk was ended along with the majority of the other noble houses. The kingdom was ransacked by Seaforth, it's treasury emptied. Not desiring to hold the broken Kingdom, Seaforth abandoned it to it's fate.

In the wake of their defeat at the hands of Seaforth the people pulled together to remake their nation a republic. A shadow of their former selves, however, the Republic of Slava Lavosk was relegated to second or third tier status and remained there until they were plucked out of obscurity by United Soviet Rodina. With fairly solid political leadership, Slava Lavosk was able to avoid the fate of many weaker nations and did not become a part of the Soviet Bloc, but remained an ally on the continent. Slava Lavosk continued to oppose Seaforth into the Great War period where they were, for a second time, defeat by their long-time enemy.

Slower to recover from the Great War, Slava Lavosk has made steady recovery in the ensuing years and avoided another defeat when the USR fell to the combined forces of the CIS (Including Seaforth). With the breakup of both the USR and the CIS and Slava Lavosk being the strongest it has been in years, the nation is once again looking to make an impact on the world stage. With the return of their enemy, Seaforth, they look at its recovery with great trepidation and concern.



Government Type: Nominal Republic. Actually a totalitarian oligarchy.
Population::- 47,875,912
Capital City: Sarajevo
Demonym: Slavs, Slavic


ECONOMY

Currency: Slavic Dinar:  1 Dinar=1/2 USD
GDP per Capita: $18,526 USD Equivalent
GDP : $886,949,145,712 USD Equivalent
Defense Spending: $35,477,965,800 USD Equivalent
Unemployment Rate: 9.4%
Main Industries: Agriculture, Textiles, Manufacturing, Mining


PEOPLE

Ethnicity: Slavic 87%, Selucid 7%, Other 6%
Languages: Slavic
Religions: 47% Orthodox, 29% Catholic, 12% Muslim, 7% Anahitaism, 5% Other/None
Average Life Expectancy: Male 69 years / Female 72 years


GOVERNMENT

Head of State: President Vaclav Kravec
Head of Government: Premier Vedran Marek
Name of Legislative Body: Federal Assembly (Oligarchy)

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Diplomacy and Events / The Return Of The King
« on: May 05, 2018, 05:13:52 AM »

The work was tedious to say the least, another few weeks gone by.  Anchor in, cut away the debris, climb a little further. Several times he had to secure various bits of metal to the walls of the shaft prior to cutting. Several times he had spent an entire day on a 10 foot climb. A sense of anticipation came over Joshua as he secured himself into a Y harness in front of an elevator door. Gripping a Haligan tool, he slammed one end into the seam and began to pry the doors open. A rush of air greeted him, a little stale, but nothing compared to the recycled air he has all but gotten used to. With one last effort, Joshua heaved himself up over the lip and rolled into the lobby. Getting his bearings, he realized he was standing in a back room of an abandoned ranger station, obviously cover for the medial bunker he had lived in the last couple years.

Joshua began to search the station. Stopping first at a bank of radios, he keyed several frequencies. Static and silence were all that greeted him on the radio, which of course, was unable to access the military frequencies. Sighing aloud he wandered over to a wall map. Spending a few minutes he came to understand he was high in the coastal mountains, not too far from Lancaster. The map also showed there was a secondary station further up the mountain....hopefully with less interference.


"I guess I'm going hiking."


The thin mountain air caused Joshua to struggle a bit and he found himself panting several times. He took it at sort of a pennance however and thought back to the time he travelled through East Moreland in a similar manner. He smiled at the memory. The hike seemed to get easier as he went, as muscles cramped and strained from working in a shaft finally got the good stretch they needed and he soon arrived at the secondary station. This one appeared to be in a bit better shape than the one he left. The front door was stuck, but a good shove caused it to creak inward. The lights did not work but it was only late afternoon. He had time. Coming to a desk he saw a letter on top.


To whom it may concern,

The situation here is untenable. We have had no support is the last weeks and our supplies of food and water are running low. Not to mention fuel for heating and to run the jenny's. Joanna called up from the main station, the elevator to the bunker jammed up and when one of the maintenance guys tried to force it , it gave way and crashed to the bottom. I believe those poor devils are stuck down there. Joanna and I are the last ones here. When she gets here we are going to head into the interior, away from the cities. They are starting to sound bad. If you are reading this, I hope everything has returned to normal. If not, well, I left two bottles of water and some coffee beans in the desk drawer. The grinder and press are on the shelf next to the stove. A hot cup of coffee is all I can spare mate. Desk drawer sticks a little. Good luck to you.

God Bless the King

Senior Ranger John Hurst.


Joshua read the letter a second time as the coffee brewed and a third as he drank it. It was probably the best cup of coffee he had ever had. He though about Ranger Hurst and smiled as he poured a second cup and wondered what kind of man takes the time to write a letter and leave something like this for another, never knowing what the gesture would mean. He hoped John made it to somewhere safe. Joshua folded the letter and put it in his pocket and sat down in front of the radio. He had checked it over and inserted a charged fresh battery from his ruck. Taking a sip of coffee he toggled the switches for the Emergency Signals Channel, the Emergency Aviation Frequency and because he was close enough to the Illumic, the International Maritime Distress Frequency.


"Any receiving station, this is Carbondale Ridge Ranger Station. Any receiving station, this is Carbondale Ridge Ranger Station. We are in need of evacuation of 13, I repeat 13 stable but non-ambulatory medical patients and 7, repeat 7 others. High angle rescue will be rerquired.


Joshua waited for several minutes and then repeated his message.


"Any receiving station, this is Carbondale Ridge Ranger Station. Any receiving station, this is Carbondale Ridge Ranger Station. We are in need of evacuation of 13, I repeat 13 stable but non-ambulatory medical patients and 7, repeat 7 others. High angle rescue will be required. Carbondale will broadcast again in sixty, that's 6-0 minutes."


His message completed and to conserve battery power, Joshua drank the last of his cup before leaning over and clicking off the radio.



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Factbooks and Maps / Seaforth Factbook
« on: May 05, 2018, 01:48:44 AM »

Flag of Seaforth

The Crimson Tide
The Royal Seal




The Kingdom of Seaforth is a country in north eastern Cotf Aranye. It borders Transvaal to the south, the Illumic Channel to the west and the great northern sea to the north. The Kingdom is divided into six provinces. The coastal provinces of Caledonia, Northumbria, Seaforth and Scotia and the interior provinces of Strathcona and Arc-Royal.
World Data:
Kingdom Of Seaforth
Capital: Eventide
Largest City: Eventide
Official Languages: English, Gaelic
Demonym: Seaforthian
Government: Monarchy
Sovereign: King Andrew III
Population: 163,000,000
GDP Per Capita: 40k
National GDP: 6.520 Trillion
Unemployment: 5.6%
Literacy: 98.6%
Defense Spending: 215,160,000,000
Defense Spending As GDP: 3.3%
Land Area: 2,832,593 km2
Water %: 8.2 (232,272 Km2)
Currency: Crown
Seaforth National Anthem




Etymology And History
The Kingdom of Seaforth is named after Seaforth Castle, located in the capital city of Eventide in the province of Seaforth. The people of Seaforth are descendants of the people known as the Scoti and refer to themselves a Seaforthians. The Scoti themselves were a sept of Celts originating from Ui Ceinnselaig. These seafaring Celts raided and traded their way north eventually landing in what is now called Seaforth. These Celts continued to raid and pushed east from the shores, driving out the native tribes and permanently settling the area. Little remains of the original tribes, not even their names. The Celts were made up of clans and eventually organized into 6 Kingdoms. The Kingdom of Eventide, The Kingdom of Scotia, The Kingdom of Northumbria, The Kingdom of Caledon, The Kingdom of Arc-Royal and the Kingdom of Strathcona. In the early to mid 1100's, The Knights Hospitaller arrived in the Illumic. Refugee's fleeing their destruction at the end of the Vanoran Crusades. These Knights, led by Jocelyn of Rhodes, settled on the wild and uninhabited Island of Somerset. Just across from Somerset was Halifax Bay and the city of Halifax. From there ruled Ulric, King of Caledon. The King and his son, Prince Owen eventually befriended the knights and together, through war, diplomacy and marriage they united the six Kingdoms into the Kingdom of Seaforth. The former Six Kingdoms are still existing today represented by provinces of Seaforth.

Geography
The coastal mountains dominate the western edge of the kingdom. A solid wall of rock towering above the sea, only 2 natural breaks occur in the mountain chain. The northern break is located in the Bay of Eventide, where the capital city of Eventide is located. The southern break is located in a natural harbor in the province of Caledonia and where the provincial capital of Halifax sits. The area accounts for 25% of the kingdoms landmass.

Spoiler: Coastal Mountains • show





East of the Coast Mountains are the foothills. Also known as the Ranchlands, these rolling hills stretch out from the Coast Mountains and are home to most of the livestock in the kingdom. These are also the original tribal lands of the Scoti people and account for 50% of the landmass in the kingdom.

Spoiler: Ranchlands • show





At the far eastern end of the kingdom are the plains and farmlands which provide much of the agricultural produce in the kingdom and account for the remaining 25% of the landmass.

Spoiler: Praries • show




The Kingdom of Seaforth contains 8.2 % water which is made up of mountain rivers running to the sea and the foothills where it empties into a series of small lakes. Few rivers flow into the plains and the farmland is maintained by a series of irrigation canals.

Spoiler: Island Of Somerset, AKA Hetral/Rishi • show

PICTURE COMING


The Island of Somerset is the traditional holdings of the Rhodes family, stretching back to the time of Jocelyn of Rhodes. The Seaforth section on the island contains the City of Bethesda and a joint service naval base. The eastern area of the island is leased long-term to Rokkenjima and consists of Urakawa City (Civilian) and Elpidiana a city for military personnel and dependents while the Office for Illumic and Tripartite Affairs sits semi between them. Somerset is an autonomous zone under the sole control and possession of House Rhodes. Somerset remains a part of the Kingdom of Seaforth.

The Rokkenjiman portion would then simply be known as the Rishiri Imperial Overseas Dependency.



LANDMARKS

Spoiler: Seaforth Castle • show




Spoiler: Arc-Royal Standing Stones • show




19
Vignettes / Seaforth Vignettes
« on: May 05, 2018, 12:12:42 AM »

The summer sun was heavy on the mans shoulders, the smell of heather and hay, thick and sweet. The water was in contrast, cool and crisp, mere inches below his dangling bare feet. The river lazed past, moving no faster than the gentle sway of the end of his rod. Two children sat upon either side, a boy and a girl, their own little rods abandoned in favour of ham and cheese sandwiches and lemonade.

The approach was felt long before he heard the gentle rustling of grass beneath foot...


"Fuck Off." Said the man

The new arrival chuckled...

"Now is that anyway to speak to me, Joshua?"

"Fine then. Fuck Off Jekar, Lord of Warriors, Bane of the Underlords."

You could cut the sarcasm with a knife...

"So this is to be your lot in life? Fishing with children?"

"Caspian and Amari are far better company than you ever were, though Amari still cheats at Candyland."

The little girl looks up at Joshua and sticks her tongue out as Joshua smiles and winks at her.

"You were not placed here to fish."

"Im tired."

Jekar sighs aloud

"I know. Rolaf has kept you hidden from me for some time."

"Everything turned to ash. I would be remembered for something other than failure."

"So you failed at something you were unsuited for. Big surprise there."

"So what would you have me do Jekar? Rule poorly until everything burns? Until I become like the SCC or the pretender Richard?"

"In all the times we have spoken, when have I ever suggested you rule? I asked that you live as a warrior and to promote the values that entails. I ask that you put yourself in front of the darkness so that others may burn brightly. I never gave you a throne nor demanded you take one."

"You want me to just walk away?"

"You would not be the first of your line to do so."

Joshua closed his eyes and let out an explosive breath, his hands falling into his lap as his rod fell into the river.

"You expect me to become Jocelyn?"

Joshua felt Amari take his hand

"No Joshua. I expect you to try."

Joshua looked first to Amari who just smiled. Then he looked to Caspian, who was holding up his own little shield for Joshua to take. Reassuring himself, Joshua nodded and ruffled the boys hair. Standing up he turned to face Jekar.

"Ok then."

Caspian then leaped up and drew his wooden sword. Holding it high above his head, he let loose the most fearsome battle cry he could muster, echoed by an equallly loud Amari. With the children screaming in his ears, Jekar's arm shot out and struck Joshua hard in the chest. Caught somewhere between surprise and pain Joshua flew backwards, striking the cold water, the icy shock ripping through him.......



"Sir! We have elevated theta waves from the patient. I think he is coming around."

"General Rhodes? Can you hear me?"



SIX MONTHS LATER




General Joshua Rhodes gazed up the elevator shaft, his Maglite playing off broken and twisted steel interwoven with knotted cables, the mangled remains of the elevator car smashed beyond recognition. He had awoken in the underground medical facility six months ago, having survived the helocopter crash...barely. The tiny medical team at the remote station had removed one other survivor, though she had died only weeks later, while he endured 18 months of a coma. Six months ago he was so weak he could have been licked to death by a kitten, however, with a medical team with nothing else to do, they had guided his recovery and rapidly returned him to a physical condition equal to that of before the crash. Maybe even a little better, he allowed. His major concern was a few fuzzy and missing memories. His last moments of perfect recolection being the aftermath of his victory against the Seaforth Catholic Church and the Ostlake Military Games. That and Evanthe and his son of course. Evanthe.....


"Fuck."

"Indeed, Sir. No one on our staff has the first idea on how to make the assent safely."

Joshua quickly recovered, gathering his thoughts to the task at hand.

"Yes, of course. I will need some manpower, and it will be slow going. Moving up one storey at a time, and cutting away the debris as I go."

"Yes Sir. Thoughts as to removing our other patients?"

Joshua was impressed the doctor's first thought was to his patients. After six months doing nothing but rehab and eating, Joshua was going stir crazy. The doc and staff were beyond two years....

"Restoring communications will be priority. I would prefer a team trained in high-angle rescue remove your patients rather than trying oursleves."

"Agreed Sir."

"All right Doc, lets see the maintenence storage rooms and see what we have to work with....

20
Introductions / Hello!
« on: May 03, 2018, 06:18:34 PM »
Hello everyone. Returning after a loooong absence. My nation is Seaforth and I look forward to RPing with you.
Im on Discord as Vex and that is probably the best way to get ahold of me.


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International News Networks / SNN-Seaforth News Network
« on: May 03, 2018, 05:18:04 PM »
SEAFORTH NEWS NETWORK
Special Report


“Hello and good evening. After close to two years, the Seaforth News Network has finally returned to the broadcasting world. In our first airing I, Gavin Neil, will be discussing with Senior Anchor Tara McLeod what exactly happened. How did Seaforth fall so far?”

Gavin turns slightly to his left

“Welcome to the show, Tara.”

“Thank you Gavin.”

“So to get right down to it...what happened?”

“Well Gavin, it was too much too fast. The betrayal of the Seaforth Catholic Church and the subsequent Eugenics War caused millions of deaths and massive destruction to our nation. On top of that, when the depth of the betrayal was discovered, it damaged the social structure of our nation beyond repair. Our then-King Joshua Rhodes then pulled off a brilliant military campaign in putting down the Church and thier militias, with key aid from our steadfast allies East Moreland, Achkaerin and Dijel.”

“Indeed. I believe Joshua’s final armoured maneuver is still being taught in most military schools.”

“I have heard that.”

“So how did that victory turn to ashes?”

“A good shepard he was not. It was known that diplomacy was not always his strength, but he was worse at administering the nation. He needed to rebuild and reinforce our social structure and chose to do so by creating the awful clan system. Seaforth has always been traditional minded and instead of relying on that he attempted to try something totally new. The clans were already coming apart when....it happened.”

“The second wave?”

“Correct. A second outbreak of Lassa IV. Millions more dead. Even then, Joshua was still holding the nation together by force of will alone.”

“Indeed. He was conducting observation when his helicopter went missing.”

“Thats right. During the second wave Joshua was flying in a Cyclone helicopter, observing the ongoing humanitarian efforts when the Cyclone disappeared off radar in the coastal mountains.”

“And?”

“And the light just went out. Everything spiraled from there. With the loss of Joshua, people fled. It was too much. They crossed borders in droves. Somerset, East Moreland, Troyes...they went wherever they could, to whoever would take them. The list of nations accepting our refugees is as long as my arm. For those that remained, it was anarchy. Total social collapse. Then of course, the lights started going out, things stopped working, people stopped working. You have seen it before.”

“The military? Leadership?”

“Evacuated. To be fair, it was all they could do to keep it all together. They retreated to Illumic East, Somerset, Gibraltar and Troyes. To be fair, they recovered first in spite of several key officers succumbing to Lassa IV and are responsible for beginning the restoration. Its slow work, but they did get the SNN back up in our currently limited fashion. As to leadership, well, look at Somerset. Joshua may have been the soldier, but Evanthe is clearly a world class governor.”

“So what does the future hold? Are we to be Somersetan now?”

“I dont know Gavin. Somerset, which is actually an Autonomous Zone held by what was called House Rhodes has preserved the active remains of Seaforth. Today it functions as a rump state almost. Will it remain as such, I dont know. I do have it from several highly placed sources in the military that they will not abandon Seaforth and the return of the SNN is just the first step.”

“A first step that took two years.”

Tara scowls at Gavin’s comment

“I’m sure they are aware of the time frame and like it less than you.”

Gavin stammers slightly

“Uh..ah...yes, of course. Thank you Tara, for joining us on our first return broadcast.”

Tara smiles brightly, appearing pleased at the stammer

“Your welcome Gavin, any time.”

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