Dragon Emperor (Governor): 
The Empire of Draganisia
WA Delegate (non-executive): 
The Oceanic Authority of Stratocratic-Anarchy Oceanic Empire (elected )
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Embassies: Iris, Rowandale, URA, Dream World, Balder, The Land of Kings and Emperors, The Order of the Grey Wardens, Pax Britannia, Union of Free Nations, Regionless, Portugal, The Graveyard, Gypsy Lands, Latinoamerica Libre, Hollow Point, Penguia, and 33 others.United Christian Empires of the West, The Great Universe, The Empire of Draconic States, Warzone Asia, Hartfelden, Valentine Day, Warzone Sandbox, Eientei Gensokyo, Geopolity, Krasnaya, The United Ascendancy, Union of Christian Nations, Coalition of Crown Albatross, Fredonia, Interregional Court of Justice, The Embassy, Ridgefield, Africa, Morpheus, Saint Osmund, Citreon, Talonia, Valaryia, Violetia, Commonwealth of Liberty, Warzone Trinidad, Littos Coast and Maritime Possessions, Hell, The University of NationStates, Wintreath, Avaldonia, The Kingdom of Great Britain, and New Chesapeake.
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Regional Power: Moderate
St Abbaddon contains 88 nations, the 328th most in the world.
Today's World Census Report
The Lowest Crime Rates in St Abbaddon
World Census agents attempted to lure citizens into committing various crimes in order to test the reluctance of citizens to break the law.
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Regional Happenings
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The Republic of 55637 2002 UX25 departed this region for Dream World.
- : The Republic of 55637 2002 UX25 arrived from Balder.
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The Oceanic Authority of Stratocratic-Anarchy Oceanic Empire rejected Lonia Kreptia Llor's request for regional embassies.
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The Republic of Ymeuura of the region Lonia Kreptia Llor proposed constructing embassies.
- : Embassy cancelled between Conch Kingdom and St Abbaddon.
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The Republic of Unmanikm arrived from Balder.
- : The Empire of Schwomg arrived from Osiris.
- : The United Kingdom of Levouter arrived from Lazarus.
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The Holy Halls of San Pasqual arrived from Osiris.
- : The Republic of Unmanikm ceased to exist.
St Abbaddon Regional Message Board
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Hey everyone,
As you read this, our discord will be the main source for little conversations and such. If you see your message get suppressed, it’s only because we mainly use our RMB for Roleplay purposes. We aren’t doing it to be mean. It’s just so we can keep to the RP purposes! Thank you all!
Post by Nikolaias suppressed by Stratocratic-Anarchy Oceanic Empire.
Hello, St Abbaddon. I'm from Avaldonia. :)
Draganisia, Eskovar, Aserlandia, and Nikolaias
Search for Atlantis
James R. Kennedy had always been a man of insatiable curiosity and unyielding ambition. Born into the modest town of Iris, where the greatest adventure one could hope for was the changing of the seasons, James grew restless. The tales of old, stories of lost civilizations and lands filled with unimaginable wealth, had always sparked a fire in his heart. And so, with a heavy heart but a spirit filled with determination, James bid farewell to Iris, seeking the fortunes that lay beyond the familiar.
His quest led him to command the Allangoria, a sturdy ship manned by a crew as daring and dauntless as he. James sought the legendary Atlantis, a dream that danced on the horizon, always elusive but never fading. The journey was long and fraught with peril, but James’s resolve never wavered. Then, one fateful night, as the stars hid behind a cloak of darkness, a violent storm unlike any other struck with a vengeance.
The Allangoria, caught in the tempest’s wrath, was tossed about like a mere plaything. The howling wind and crashing waves conspired to obliterate their resolve. As the crew braced themselves for the possibility of abandoning their vessel to the merciless sea, James's heart was tormented by visions of failure. But amidst the chaos, a lookout's shout pierced the night, "Land ahead!"
James's heart leaped. Could it be? Had they been unwittingly guided to Atlantis by the storm’s cruel hand? As hope fluttered within his chest, the Allangoria fought valiantly against the storm's embrace, inching closer to salvation.
However, as dawn broke, revealing their refuge against the light of day, it became clear that this was no Atlantis. They had been cast upon the shores of St Abbaddon, a land whispered about in the corners of map rooms and sailor taverns—a place of mystery and untold danger.
The storm raged on, but the sight of land bolstered the crew's spirits and strength. James, quick to adapt and overcome, rallied his men. "We may not have found Atlantis, but we have found opportunity!" he proclaimed, his voice cutting through the storm's fury.
Under James’s command, the crew employed every bit of their seafaring skill to navigate the treacherous waters. They lowered the smaller boats, using them to tow the Allangoria closer to shore, coordinating their efforts through shouts and signals barely seen and heard over the storm.
With every inch gained, the storm's grip seemed to loosen, as if the land of St Abbaddon itself was pulling them into its embrace. Through sheer will and determination, the Allangoria and her crew made landfall, weary but unbroken.
As the storm dissipated, leaving behind a serene calm, James stood on the shores of St Abbaddon, his eyes scanning the horizon of this unknown land. Though he had not found what he initially sought, he realized that sometimes, the journey itself is the greatest treasure.
St Abbaddon, with its verdant landscapes and hidden secrets, promised new adventures and stories waiting to be written. James R. Kennedy, once a seeker of Atlantis, now stood as a pioneer on the brink of new discoveries. In St Abbaddon, he would forge a new destiny, not just for himself, but for all who dared to dream and venture beyond the horizon.
After how their last mission ended Jesse was pretty angry. Leuthenist forces were now in full retreat and soon Admiral Long would smash what was left of their fleet after the damage Jesse and Jake did to it earlier.
However that still didn’t help his mood. "We were so close but we lost him again!"
David. "It wasn't your fault. We have been getting reports of betrayals all over the place. Once again Leuthen is another step ahead."
Jesse. "How is that possible?"
Jesse's sister Alexis then entered the room. "Because he is with Victor. The one who also shot Jake during the attack on their fleet. "
Now Jesse needed to know the truth. "Who is he really?"
Princess Alexis, Head Scientist of Draganisia
“In times of crisis, people look to their leaders for answers, but ever since this war began it seems all I can offer are more questions. I hardly know where to start about him. Victor, the Dragon God of cunning and lies. Yet another of our father's brothers who went evil with their father Galen.”
“He was here with Makarov during his reign of terror attacks. But after the death of Makarov he went into hiding, not out of fear, of course, but out of strategy, because Victor knows the best way to beat your enemy... is to join them. In his greatest trick yet, he infiltrated Draganisia, weakened us from within and stole our most sacred resource — the one thing we thought he could never touch — The Light. The questions just keep piling up. And it seems the answers are buried within Rowandale in Leuthen's final Stronghold. I need someone to go in and dig them up. And by that I mean you Jesse. Rowandale has always been a nexus of power. I’d be shocked if his forces didn’t exploit that as often as possible. If my instincts are correct, what you find there could be just what we need to end this once and for all. Remember this Jesse: Victor and Leuthen’s strategy rests on knowing more than anyone else, on their abilities to twist lies and cast confusion… but now, we can turn the tables on them and finish this.”
Meanwhile David got a report from a scout. "Helena is gone. We spotted her with someone who we almost thought was Emperor Brian. He transformed into a Dragon and took her with him."
Jesse then remembered something that Leuthen told him in the past. ("It is all part of the plan. THE PLAN! Soon the universe... and your family... will die!")
Jesse knew the truth now. "He is looking for something. And believes she might be the key to unlocking something big."
Now David was angry. "What do you know?"
Jesse answered. "Everything! Including the fact you two were apparently set up together since birth. Did you even know that?"
David sighed and answered. "Yes. He told me right before my 18th birthday. Once we first met I knew there was some sort of connection between us but even now I still don't know exactly what it is."
Gladius knew the reason they would go there. "In order to wake up Bahamut they need to find the Guardian of his Tomb. Both of which are there. Rowandale... Leuthen's Final Stronghold. That is where you will find Helena and the Guardian she seeks!"
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