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The Alliance of Dictators RMB

WA Delegate (non-executive): The Dictatorship of Independent Federation of Croatia (elected )

Founder: The Despotic Dictatorship of Despoticania

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Most Nations: 103rd Most World Assembly Endorsements: 149th Largest Black Market: 259th+27
Most Corrupt Governments: 322nd Most Advanced Defense Forces: 540th Largest Mining Sector: 543rd Highest Unexpected Death Rate: 585th Most Avoided: 614th Largest Manufacturing Sector: 750th Largest Arms Manufacturing Sector: 797th Highest Economic Output: 807th Most Advanced Law Enforcement: 819th Highest Wealthy Incomes: 883rd Lowest Crime Rates: 963rd Highest Average Incomes: 1,023rd Largest Timber Woodchipping Industry: 1,026th Most Influential: 1,183rd Largest Retail Industry: 1,383rd Largest Governments: 1,456th Highest Disposable Incomes: 1,489th Fattest Citizens: 1,559th Most Devout: 1,559th Largest Furniture Restoration Industry: 1,784th Most Authoritarian: 1,808th Most Subsidized Industry: 1,813th Largest Insurance Industry: 1,849th Largest Information Technology Sector: 1,857th Most Advanced Public Transport: 1,865th Highest Poor Incomes: 1,918th Most Extensive Public Healthcare: 2,100th
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Welcome to The Alliance of Dictators, the NationStates nexus of totalitarian, autocratic and authoritarian nations. We are an active roleplay community of diverse players, but all of us agree that the right to govern should be reserved for exceptionally gifted and intelligent individuals - like ourselves. Together, we will lead the ignorant masses to a glorious future! Join us, and be part of that future.

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Embassies: The Axis of Evil, Ile de France, Global Powers, Lone Wolves United, Eladen, Evil, Vissella, Union of Nationalists, United Empire of Islam, The Savage Garden, ITALIA, The Illuminati, Imperium of the Wolf, Epicenter Of Prosperity, End 500, POLATION, and 101 others.Hollow Point, The Embassy, International German Coalition, Ozymandium, Cyberius Confederation, Confederation of Corrupt Dictators, The Empire Of Haven, The Kingdom of Wurttemberg, Australialia, Imperial Russian Empire, The Bar on the corner of every region, Solid Kingdom, United Imperial Union, true africa, Right to Life, Avadam Inn, The World of Remnant, The Reich of Bunicken, The West Republic, Matheo, Yuno, Union of Proletarian States, Laotis, Orthanc at Isengard, Asiana, Sikh Empire, International Debating Area, Regionless, The Union of the Axis Powers, Kingdoms of Abisa, Democratic States Alliance, Heavy Metal Heaven, The Great Universe, SECFanatics, International sovereignty pact, The Imperial Consortium, Ebenezer, Misanthropic Bloc, The Western World, American European Defense coalition, The Curtain of Steel, The Realm of Neerod, The New Mappers Union, The Brotherhuud, Barbaria, Machtpolitik, Caucasus Region, Lardyland, Citadel of Ricks, The Dictatorial Paradise, The Slide Countries, Non Aligned Movement, Existence, Nazbol Gang, The Lands Of Guacamole, Beachfront Nuclear Hellscape, Vujodeia, The Larry Pact, Derovania, Zero Zero Zero Zero, Fredonia, Edmundian Empire, Cyterian Treaty Organisation, Ooleechnee Phanare, Chicken overlords, The Wolf Clan, Auluvica, League of the United Tribes of Dakia, Der, 9cord Anarcho Fascist State, The Land of Subtopia, Region Name, The Realm of Totalitarian Regimes, Embassy Hub, Eastern Union Alliance, Lezra, Micro Union, Submarine Dongle Communications Cable, League Of Allied Powers, The Holy Reich of Greater Germania, Cryptia, The United nations of Esnal, land of the redpandas, The Twitter, CONMAR, The Moderate Alliance, The Okchi Union, Finns, UCTVSR, Epic Games HQ, Mission Crabs, Dissonance NS, Turkic Union, The Malevolands, Bumba Damballa, Coalition of Interstellar Administration, Authoritarian league, The Confederate Union of Empires, The Monarchy alliance, The Ros Empire, and Dictatorial Independent Confederation.

Tags: Anti-Security Council, Enormous, Featured, Future Tech, Independent, Invader, Modern Tech, Multi-Species, Past Tech, Post-Modern Tech, Role Player, Surreal, and 1 other.Totalitarian.

Regional Power: High

The Alliance of Dictators contains 137 nations, the 103rd most in the world.

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The Largest Welfare Programs in The Alliance of Dictators

Governments ranked highly spend the most on social welfare programs. Nations ranked low tend to have weak or non-existent government welfare.

As a region, The Alliance of Dictators is ranked 11,861st in the world for Largest Welfare Programs.

NationWA CategoryMotto
1.The Great Empire of AsinlandIron Fist Socialists“Believe in the Sovereign and meet Paradise”
2.The Holy Empire of Sultan MorganCorrupt Dictatorship“The capitalists will sell us the rope used to hang them”
3.The Brilliant Comrade of Kim Jong-unPsychotic Dictatorship“Shining with glory of billion suns”
4.The United Socialist States of OyoyoCorrupt Dictatorship“Tír, daoine, agus deachtóir”
5.The Celestial Empire of ShanyangPsychotic Dictatorship“Integrate the Tributary and Extend the Prosperity.”
6.The Supreme Dictatorship of StylandiaPsychotic Dictatorship“Freedom is Death”
7.The Dictatorship of Australian SeperatistsIron Fist Consumerists“Get back to work. Or watch ponies. Or suffer both!”
8.The Dictatorship of Authoritarian Kingdom of HellLiberal Democratic Socialists“You're on the Highway to Hell”
9.The Dictatorship of Totalitarian IFoCIron Fist Consumerists“Order and Discipline”
10.The Dictatorship of AmeriganastanIron Fist Consumerists“Crush the fools and glory shall be yours.”
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Veradax wrote:"Interesting." Zxerque remarked. "I guess we aren't the only ones thee universe wants dead. I have to say, it's much more bland than I expected. Only a handful of races working towards productive goals while the rest try to destroy them. Not a very good outlook, but our point of view never has been very positive."

A uniformed man came over to the Executor, he was part of the security detail. After saying a few words in Eldian, the Executor waved him off. "Seems that you are quite popular, your Excellency." She said. "A foreign emissary just landed in our industrial city Vrelm, his arrival was a bit of a surprise. He has requested an audience with you at your earliest convenience." By now the Veradacians were almost done eating.

"Oh?"

The news had piqued her interest as it was most unexpected.

"Interesting. Well then, I suppose I'll have to meet with him as soon as we're finished here."

She said, finishing off her meal while her countrymen did the same.

Lenspheria wrote:His smile remained unwavering at the terms and offerings.

"Well if the culture difference would be a shock we will send humans or easily hidable humanoids. Our more beast like residents, like Granthrk my guard, we hold from this mission. Of course these humans will consist of at least one senior diplomatic officer from each nation in the USSO and two aids as well as one security detail of four per team, provided that is no issue to you? As for meeting your Forepatros directly, perhaps I can have the Minister directly request that the Empress herself join this detail. Why not go all in for this first diplomatic meeting? It will allow our leaders to interact with no middleman as well as get to know each other outside of diplomacy."

"Yes, humans are entirely necessary. Our culture would take quite the shock from such a discovery at this time, so we humbly thank you for the suggestion. As for the diplomatic team, how many nations are in the USSO? It'll be helpful to know a headcount for the expected guests. As well as to open such cultural understandings and all that jazz the press loves to talk about when we let them. And if the Empress were to attend, that would be a great honor indeed. Our Forepatros would be glad to talk with such royalty directly."

Lenspheria wrote:"As for your team, we can offer residency in the Capitol while our team is in your nation, even if our national leaders meet there is still much to do. They will engage with the Ministry at all levels here within the embassy district or within the Ministry headquarters itself. Naturally we will provide you with room, board and guard at no expense. If your diplomats choose to, we can also hire a guide to the city as well as a translator... should they choose to interact at all. Of no interaction is requested the press will be suppressed and you will be in your compound or the Ministry or ministry vehicles at all times. Of course you may also choose to explore our city at your own leisure with no guide present but... that is inadvisable."

"Having a guide and translator for our diplomats would be very desirable, and would, in fact, be necessary. As they are diplomats, no such secrets need be made for them. I have a limited scope of knowledge I'm allowed, but that is expected, and is for the betterment of Carcathi. The only things they would need limited access to would be included on a message sent with them. So, all would be taken care of. We do like not to trouble other nations unnecessarily. That would be uncouth."

Hello dictators, i am the empeor of the monarch alliance! Do i get gulag?

Arkngthamz wrote:They did not speak when they saw her, and yet they seemed to move as if in conversation, looking to one another. None looked at her.. The golden-eyed elf smiled at her a little, however, and did not speak. She looked to the rest of the council, who had seemingly gotten into an argument, sighed softly, and turned back to the woman. She thought for a moment, then with a little waft of her hand and no small amount of magic, spoke directly into the womans head.

"Hello. I am Counsel Gisthune Tinsaris. I would speak to you in a more direct and...obvious manner, but..." Her mouth opens for a moment, showing a clear lack of tongue; it had, evidently, been removed. She continued. "I am the representative of my people on this Council, though I have not the equality needed to do so, nor the voice required to be heard. They are talking, too, though you cannot hear it. They are being rather impolite hosts." She frowned a little at that, looking to the council and, as if to remind them of their guest, slamming her hand down on the wooden table and bringing attention to some of them. She pointed to their guests, at which point a blue-skinned male huffed a little. It appears he had drawn the 'short straw', and so he opened his mouth to speak, his voice accented.

"Welcome. Names are not important, it is just important to remember that we are the ruling council of our people. 'Lady'...A word for female nobility, correct? Hm. Interesting." He was quiet for a moment, stroking his dark-haired beard thoughtfully. He nodded a little towards someone, again as if in response to something, and looked again to the woman. "Archaeology. Hah!" An amused laugh as he realised the meaning of the word. "You dig around in old places. Like ours. Not quite expecting it to be still occupied, hm? Did you think perhaps to borrow our treasures for your own?"

She rose her head from the bow, facing her eyes towards the golden eyed lady. With a smile of her own, Lia telepathically reached to her mind to simply say, "It is a pleasure to meet you, Counsel Tinsaris." She had little time to say anything else, her focus shifting to the blue man addressing her. "It was quite the surprise to find such an underground wonder, especially one filled with a group of people foreign to me," when she spoke, she moved her limbs frequently, always making little gestures that came naturally. Even her ears, and to some extent her tail joined in the movements. "I did have an intent to take from this place until I found it was filled with life. But, I am not a petty thief, I only take things that have been long forsaken and forgotten. Hm. If I were to desire any of your treasures, I would attempt to gain them diplomatically."

Planet Hydra wrote:"Oh?"

The news had piqued her interest as it was most unexpected.

"Interesting. Well then, I suppose I'll have to meet with him as soon as we're finished here."

She said, finishing off her meal while her countrymen did the same.

"Well, we wouldn't want to keep the ambassador waiting, wouldn't look very good internationally if wee were the cause." the Prime Minister said, standing up. The other Veradacians stood up as well. "It's been a pleasure meeting you your Excellency, Security will be provided for your trip to Vrelm." Three agents were already in the area, prepared to see the foreigners out. "Once you've arrived, one of our Military Officers will direct you to the Ambassador."

Westbeech wrote:Radars went mad, the secret police were already on guard, and the air force was on stand-by. Yes, in some ways the boat was expected, but it still was unusual for foreign diplomats or officials to come in by boat, especially one of such a small size. Not to mention the newer ongoings of the family of the dictator and their worries of possible instability in the Vespergalian state in the North.

All the meanwhile, the high command in Westbeech was calmly awaiting their foreign diplomat's arrival in a small convoy just outside the port town. This town, Yuhnoburg, was a common location for Westbeechian military industries to build up their industry, being in the industrial South. It is also the home of the Westbeechian navy, which was stationed closer to Romania for a public show of power for the birthday of the High Admiral. This town, being of such strategic importance, is also an area in which it is common to find many prominent and wealthy Westbeechian officials.

There was a spot prepared for the boat on the customs docks where regular police and customs units waited, but were also closely followed by members of the secret police, wearing civilian clothing to keep themselves hidden. Also in the crowd was the dictator's sister, Maxene. She wore a bright red dress with an armband wrapped around her arm, bearing the flag of Westbeech. Amongst her other possessions were a small experimental pistol, sticks of gum, a pack of cigarettes, and a small remote with a singular button on it.

The parties waited, each unaware of the other's presence, just waiting to be the first to receive the ship that approached the docks.

Gelen's boatship approached the convoy, and after some signaling, were directed to the port where there awaited a party for them. Upon docking, Gelen, preceded by a couple shipspeople, made her first steps onto the pier. She had given the crowd several investigative searches while docking, and now did so again quite quickly. She needed to be cautious, hungry or not. There was a lady with a very loud red dress with an insignia on her arm that caught her attention the most, and was likely intended. Gelen'd speak with her first, and hoped that was the right move. But foremost:

"I humbly thank you for receiving us into your beautiful city," she addressed the crowd general. "I come from the shores of Carcathi, where there is life in bloom and might in blood. We are honored to have been granted access here, and do expect a wonderful time in your lovely lands." With that, she nervously, but meaningfully, approached the Lady in Red. "My name is Gelen Kofford, and I am the Laut-class Envoy sent to open discussions with you. I presume you are the Lady in charge here?" She had only the hintest of a question in her comment. Her stomach turned with hunger. She kept a pleasant face as well she could. She hoped all was well so far.

Grossschwaben wrote:The sight that presented itself to Kylen was...average. But considering that he was a diplomatic envoy, it was probably even below average. Grey clouds hanging above, a light rain coming down, grey airport hangars, terminals and a control tower as well as grey runways. In front of him, down the small staircase they had rolled in front of his exit, was a black limousine with some swabian pennants at the front. A man in a bright yellow hooded raincot was expecting Kylen at the bottom of the stairwell. Upon reaching him, the man would nonchalantly offer his hand and say:

"Welcome to Großschwaben. Enjoy your stay. Please enter the back of the car and enjoy the ride just as much as your flight."

The raincoated man would then walk back to the limousine and spend some time at the driver's door, trying to get into the limousine without still wearing his wet raincoat. Clearly all in a bad to try and keep water off the seats. Once properly seated, they went for an extended drive through the grey and rainy countryside. Depressing really. Especcially when one knows that the drive wasn't extended for sightseeing reasons because there was nothing worthwhile to look at in this weather. But eventually they reached what looked like a large gated estate built in a clearly gothical style. And fortunately, just as they pulled up before the door, the rain appeared to lessen and shortly after stopped completely. The driver just mumbled some curses about why Kylen hadn't come two hours later but apart from that did out of the ordinary, exiting the vehicle and holding the door open for Kylen.

Now the man standing in the doorway, light shining out from the hallway behind him and alluring warmth coming from behind him, that man was the one he was supposed to meet. Slightly unshaven, with (for me) long reddish-purple hair, an oily smile on his face and to top it all off an extravagant garderobe with a fedora. Yes, this was the Ducal Chancellor Volker Waldemar Rüdiger von Höllbronn. He stood there, under the slightly overarching entrance, completely dry and offering the newly arrived Kylen his hand, saying:

"Well hello there. You are the envoy from Carcathi, yes? A pleasure to meet you. My name is...unimportant. I guess Volker will suffice for this meeting. I trust that you've had a pleasant journey? Well, as pleasant as was possible under those circumstances, hahaha!"

, he laughed warmly, pointing up at the still grey sky.

On the trip in the car, Kylen had inspected the somewhat uninspiring surroundings, and was simultaneously proud and disappointed. It was true what was said about foreign countries, then, with their lack of modern sensibilities. But it was upsetting, for he had hoped to see something vibrant, interesting. So, when the man with such a unique style and intrigue about him offered Kylen his hand, it was something of a nice change of pace. "Please, the pleasure is most certainly mine. Pleasance and pleasance and pleasance abound. I do have to compliment you on your attire. It is very dashing, very dashing indeed. My name is Kylen Olevier, Biztos-class Envoy. I'm glad to see there's something of style here. I come straight from the Forepatros himself. In fact," he subtly fixed his tie, "I just had breakfast with him not too long ago. He's really quite dutiful on the eggs."

He looked about him again. "Would it be alright if we moved inside? The exterior, while . . . charming, is not, I think, the best place for talks that I have expected. And your beautiful structure there looks very inviting. I'd be honored if we were to proceed in there."

OOC: Well, never thought I'd be back here again. to be honest, I don't really know why I've come back after a year of inactivity. But I might get back into the RP side of things. This time I'll try to be a little less of a twat. ;)

Veradax wrote:"Well, we wouldn't want to keep the ambassador waiting, wouldn't look very good internationally if wee were the cause." the Prime Minister said, standing up. The other Veradacians stood up as well. "It's been a pleasure meeting you your Excellency, Security will be provided for your trip to Vrelm." Three agents were already in the area, prepared to see the foreigners out. "Once you've arrived, one of our Military Officers will direct you to the Ambassador."

Her Excellency finished eating and stood up along with her companions.

"I humbly thank you for hosting me, Prime Minister. Oh, and I'd like to apologize for the behavior of my companions-"

Most of the other Hydrans went pale and were visibly surprised at the mention of them. Evangelos, Zinon, and Aleka looked back at the others with raised eyebrows, as they were the only ones who hadn't caused any trouble.

"They think I don't notice; but I always notice. They take their duties far too seriously for their own good. Rest assured, they'll be reprimanded appropriately for their rudeness. Ta-ta!"

She did not even look at the others before following the security and motioning her retinue to follow, most of whom were rather red-faced. Zinon merely sighed and rolled his eyes while the siblings - Aleka and Evangelos - merely snickered to each other at the others' fumbling. With that, the Hydrans left the facility and accompanied their escorts to the city of Vrelm.

Planet Hydra wrote:Her Excellency finished eating and stood up along with her companions.

"I humbly thank you for hosting me, Prime Minister. Oh, and I'd like to apologize for the behavior of my companions-"

Most of the other Hydrans went pale and were visibly surprised at the mention of them. Evangelos, Zinon, and Aleka looked back at the others with raised eyebrows, as they were the only ones who hadn't caused any trouble.

"They think I don't notice; but I always notice. They take their duties far too seriously for their own good. Rest assured, they'll be reprimanded appropriately for their rudeness. Ta-ta!"

She did not even look at the others before following the security and motioning her retinue to follow, most of whom were rather red-faced. Zinon merely sighed and rolled his eyes while the siblings - Aleka and Evangelos - merely snickered to each other at the others' fumbling. With that, the Hydrans left the facility and accompanied their escorts to the city of Vrelm.

Security took them back to the Motorcade, which in turn transported the foreigners to a train station of sorts. Vrelm was on the Cinder Cone island nestled in the middle of the ancient caldera that made up most of the country's landmass, as such, it was across the channel from Xoysa and handled most of its commercial, civil, and military traffic through rail or ship. The Station was relatively clear of pedestrian traffic when th Hydran's arrived, showing the level of coordination between departments in Veradax when it came to these sorts of things. Security elements made sure no one approached the party, and riot police had been strategically placed incase one of the nutcases of society had any genius ideas. At one point the party was able to catch a glimpse of the elusive Lieutenant Colonel in charge of their security. They were lead on the shortest route to the Train to Vrelm, a car had been reserved for their use. The train itself was not conventional at all, it looked like a series of interconnected cylinders nested inside a pipe. At the moment the pipe at the station was open to allow people to board. It was a commuter vac train, best summarized as a maglev that required negligible atmospheric resistance to operate. Being a train for the everyday man, it did not have the luxuries that an Empress would expect, but at least they had a car to themselves. "Apologies for the train car, it's the best we could get on such short notice." one of the agents said as the party entered the train. A minute or so after the Empress boarded, the pipe closed and thee train started off. It underwent a period of rapid acceleration, but ceased rather quickly just before a slow descent began. "This Vac Train runs under the channel separating the cinder cone island from the rest of the caldera there are ones like it all over the nation used for both commercial and civil purposes. The lessons we learned with this sort of transportation system were put to use in our off world infrastructure." one of the agents said when it had leveled out again.

In no time at all they were at the Vrelm station. The people providing the security detail were very different as well, Wolf and Elephant Branch soldiers in full gear with rifles loaded and ready, albeit in a non-threatening manner. Control of the operation was shifted over to the on site officer, who approached the party immediately after their departure. Dressed in a modified version of Veradacian field fatigues was a very obviously synthetic entity with a more masculine form. In fact, it looked like the officer had intentionally been created to look artificial. "Greetings, I am Tactical Officer 06491-Isei. I am in charge of the operation concerning Ambassador Urgost from the nation of Beichte. Before I continue, I have been informed of your attitude towards cyborgs, I assure you, I am not one. I am a Synthetic Intelligence who immigrated to Veradax from the nation known as Despoticania. You may regard me as a machine if it suits your fancy, I will not be offended over it." he said in a very synthetic voice. "Please, follow me, I will take you to the Ambassador." He would lead the party away from the train towards the exit. "It should be noted." Isei stated "That Ambassador Urgost is not the usual diplomat, he is a rather large dragon, which is the reason for the military presence. My nation does not take too kindly to strange objects showing up in its air space unannounced, an unfortunate, but necessary policy." The Tactical Officer did not pay much attention at all to the expressions or attitudes of the majority of the party, being chiefly concerned with the Empress, the concerns of the others were secondary priorities.

Once at street level, they could see that Vreelm was nothing like Xoysa. Buildings were much shorter, with most not even being over four stories, while th city kept the same sense of organization. This was a bit strange for a major industrial city, especially since the Veradacian inclination to put plants wherever plants could be put without sacrificing efficiency ran right in the face of the typical vision of a over industrialized dystopia assigned to advanced nations. The lot were UUrgost was waiting was not far from the particular exit that was chosen, but they took the motorcade for safeties sake. Isei opened thee door for the Empress, presenting thee behemoth lizard standing atop the cracked and bloodied lot to her. The remains of the whales had been dragged off to the side. "Apologies for the mess, we had to feed the Ambassador after his long flight, and he likes his meat raw."

OOC: Apologies to Beichte in advanc, I just assumed that the necessary information to identify Urgost was acquired to save some time. Hydra and Beichte can proceed without me from here, I have no role in this unless things really get out of hand.

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