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Greater felter

Idk what to do.

Fedele, Sminishia, and BearStackof2015

Osterreich und ungarn

Quietly starts having the GEPDO Monitor radio stations and phone calls.

Ruso-germania, Grossvietnam, and Greater felter

Greater felter wrote:Idk what to do.

Neither do I.

Ruso-germania and Greater felter

-<-

https://www.strawpoll.me/17992505

Ruso-germania and Greater felter

Osterreich und ungarn

Ooc me in a nutshell:

Likes ‘Born in the USA’

Learns what it actually means

Begins to think Bruce Springsteen is a commie and stops listening to his music.

Upper saust latiegebestica

Oceania-04032019 wrote:This is Victory News with an important announcement.

Five ours ago, the forces of Oceania have completely routed the opposing armies of Eurasia from North Africa. This was a great victory against Goldstein and his traitorous armies, and we should likely see more in the future.

Glory to Oceania! Glory to the Supreme Leader!

Suddenly, Independence movements!

Greater felter, Brethren, and Oceania-04032019

Osterreich und ungarn wrote:Ooc me in a nutshell:

Likes ‘Born in the USA’

Learns what it actually means

Begins to think Bruce Springsteen is a commie and stops listening to his music.

I used to think 'Fortunate Son' was a fight song for the US Army .<.

Fedele, Ruso-germania, Shavara, Osterreich und ungarn, and 2 othersGreater felter, and Upper saust latiegebestica

Greater felter

Upper saust latiegebestica wrote:Suddenly, Independence movements!

You read 1984? Independence movements are impossible.

Upper saust latiegebestica

Greater felter wrote:You read 1984? Independence movements are impossible.

I have not read it, although I get the gist already. In all seriousness, an Independence movement is not impossible, but it would be really da*n hard!
The angel of charity
you ready? LETS GET THIS PARTY STARTED!

Greater felter, The angel of charity, and BearStackof2015

Upper saust latiegebestica wrote:I have not read it, although I get the gist already. In all seriousness, an Independence movement is not impossible, but it would be really da*n hard!
The angel of charity
you ready? LETS GET THIS PARTY STARTED!

No, they brainwash you, and if you somehow escape the brainwash, they have spies everywhere you play you along a string before finally torturing your hatred of the party out of you, until you become obedient again.

It literally, is impossible.

The angel of charity and Restoration of Eastern Kaiserreich

The angel of charity

Ten thousand lights sparkle in the city of Kyoshu, a hushed silence reining supreme over the waiting city. Scarlet banners are attached by work crews to flagpoles along the imperial plaza, as spectators gather by the gates. Lights flicker on, Illuminating the ornate façade of the palace, casting the grand structure into brilliant relief. The vehicles of the imperial guard are strewn throughout the palace grounds, their black uniformed squadrons performing last minute checks of the grounds.

Zaku's line the palace entranceway, standing still, their red eyes glimmering dully like blood red moons. Already, the first guests are arriving, mostly members of the imperial family or local aristocrats. Their fashionable clothes glimmer with gems, as they make their way into the shining palace.

Inside lies the entrance hall, a massive room, with a glittering gold chandelier that sprays its warm light around the room. Two wide stairwells lead up the a balcony, where housestaff set up the finishing touches on the banners hung along the walls. Doors lead off to private rooms where the guests can mingle. This shall be the greeting place for the oncoming guests.

"Security sweep finished, no threats found." The radio squawks. Taicho Hazawa, head of the military police, puts down the radio with a wolfish smile. He had been placed in charge of coordinating the security for the event, and as usual, had set upon it with characteristic efficiency. At this point, the only thing that could break through security would be the guests themselves, or a coup by the security forces themselves.

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Lady Ishtar checks the guest list a final time. She stands in the center of the grand ballroom, a crystal glass of champaign held between her delicate gloved fingers. Everyone from the leader of Kampf Empire, to Ivy was coming, it was certainly the largest event she had hosted. She is done up in an elaborate gown, her hair arrayed with a diamond crown. Her hands are gloved with fine leather, and a glimmering set of jewelry sparkles at her throat.

"Madam, all preparations are ready. It's time to greet the guests." Oh of her housestaff, a young woman with a deadpan face and plain brown hair, states. Ishtar starts, turning to face her with a smile.

"Right, of course. do you think it will go well?"

"It's never gone badly before. I assure you, everything was planned to perfection." The headmistress bows, as lady Ishtar turns towards the huge black doors of the ballroom, and strides towards the entrance hall.

This is the start of the Winter Festival event. As a reminder, everyone is invited, feel free to rp with the other leaders here. Major posts shall occur every twenty minutes, and due to time issues I had, shall continue until 10, then pick back up in the morning.

Responses to this post can include your leader visiting, dialogue with aides etc. Feel free to RP with everyone else here in the interim between this post and the second major post.

Talitoa, Nova-columbia, Ruso-germania, Zukchiva, and 8 othersKampf Empire, Peatiktist, Shavara, Osterreich und ungarn, Greater felter, Restoration of Eastern Kaiserreich, BearStackof2015, and Brethren

*looks around with a dog seated in my lap as I try to do homework, made hard by the dog licking the keyboard every 2 seconds*

Shavara and Greater felter

The angel of charity wrote:

Ten thousand lights sparkle in the city of Kyoshu, a hushed silence reining supreme over the waiting city. Scarlet banners are attached by work crews to flagpoles along the imperial plaza, as spectators gather by the gates. Lights flicker on, Illuminating the ornate façade of the palace, casting the grand structure into brilliant relief. The vehicles of the imperial guard are strewn throughout the palace grounds, their black uniformed squadrons performing last minute checks of the grounds.

Zaku's line the palace entranceway, standing still, their red eyes glimmering dully like blood red moons. Already, the first guests are arriving, mostly members of the imperial family or local aristocrats. Their fashionable clothes glimmer with gems, as they make their way into the shining palace.

Inside lies the entrance hall, a massive room, with a glittering gold chandelier that sprays its warm light around the room. Two wide stairwells lead up the a balcony, where housestaff set up the finishing touches on the banners hung along the walls. Doors lead off to private rooms where the guests can mingle. This shall be the greeting place for the oncoming guests.

"Security sweep finished, no threats found." The radio squawks. Taicho Hazawa, head of the military police, puts down the radio with a wolfish smile. He had been placed in charge of coordinating the security for the event, and as usual, had set upon it with characteristic efficiency. At this point, the only thing that could break through security would be the guests themselves, or a coup by the security forces themselves.

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Lady Ishtar checks the guest list a final time. She stands in the center of the grand ballroom, a crystal glass of champaign held between her delicate gloved fingers. Everyone from the leader of Kampf Empire, to Ivy was coming, it was certainly the largest event she had hosted. She is done up in an elaborate gown, her hair arrayed with a diamond crown. Her hands are gloved with fine leather, and a glimmering set of jewelry sparkles at her throat.

"Madam, all preparations are ready. It's time to greet the guests." Oh of her housestaff, a young woman with a deadpan face and plain brown hair, states. Ishtar starts, turning to face her with a smile.

"Right, of course. do you think it will go well?"

"It's never gone badly before. I assure you, everything was planned to perfection." The headmistress bows, as lady Ishtar turns towards the huge black doors of the ballroom, and strides towards the entrance hall.

This is the start of the Winter Festival event. As a reminder, everyone is invited, feel free to rp with the other leaders here. Major posts shall occur every twenty minutes, and due to time issues I had, shall continue until 10, then pick back up in the morning.

Responses to this post can include your leader visiting, dialogue with aides etc. Feel free to RP with everyone else here in the interim between this post and the second major post.

Yo, that’s sweet dude surfer voice

Upper saust latiegebestica

Player: Hey can I roll for meta-knowledge?
GM: sure
*rolls nat 20
GM: Your character knows everything, that this is a game and he and his friends and everything is just numbers on a sheet.
He can't say anything unless he wants to get ostracised from society, remember, you gave him this curse.

Zukchiva, Greater felter, The angel of charity, and Brethren

Greater felter

Upper saust latiegebestica wrote:I have not read it, although I get the gist already. In all seriousness, an Independence movement is not impossible, but it would be really [Censored] hard!
The angel of charity
you ready? LETS GET THIS PARTY STARTED!

If you read the book you’ll see how impossible it is. Oceania is more powerful than infinity. Oceania is the world. Eurasia and East Asia are probably myths. Oceania is all.

Zukchiva, Shavara, The angel of charity, and Restoration of Eastern Kaiserreich

The angel of charity wrote:

Ten thousand lights sparkle in the city of Kyoshu, a hushed silence reining supreme over the waiting city. Scarlet banners are attached by work crews to flagpoles along the imperial plaza, as spectators gather by the gates. Lights flicker on, Illuminating the ornate façade of the palace, casting the grand structure into brilliant relief. The vehicles of the imperial guard are strewn throughout the palace grounds, their black uniformed squadrons performing last minute checks of the grounds.

Zaku's line the palace entranceway, standing still, their red eyes glimmering dully like blood red moons. Already, the first guests are arriving, mostly members of the imperial family or local aristocrats. Their fashionable clothes glimmer with gems, as they make their way into the shining palace.

Inside lies the entrance hall, a massive room, with a glittering gold chandelier that sprays its warm light around the room. Two wide stairwells lead up the a balcony, where housestaff set up the finishing touches on the banners hung along the walls. Doors lead off to private rooms where the guests can mingle. This shall be the greeting place for the oncoming guests.

"Security sweep finished, no threats found." The radio squawks. Taicho Hazawa, head of the military police, puts down the radio with a wolfish smile. He had been placed in charge of coordinating the security for the event, and as usual, had set upon it with characteristic efficiency. At this point, the only thing that could break through security would be the guests themselves, or a coup by the security forces themselves.

-----------

Lady Ishtar checks the guest list a final time. She stands in the center of the grand ballroom, a crystal glass of champaign held between her delicate gloved fingers. Everyone from the leader of Kampf Empire, to Ivy was coming, it was certainly the largest event she had hosted. She is done up in an elaborate gown, her hair arrayed with a diamond crown. Her hands are gloved with fine leather, and a glimmering set of jewelry sparkles at her throat.

"Madam, all preparations are ready. It's time to greet the guests." Oh of her housestaff, a young woman with a deadpan face and plain brown hair, states. Ishtar starts, turning to face her with a smile.

"Right, of course. do you think it will go well?"

"It's never gone badly before. I assure you, everything was planned to perfection." The headmistress bows, as lady Ishtar turns towards the huge black doors of the ballroom, and strides towards the entrance hall.

This is the start of the Winter Festival event. As a reminder, everyone is invited, feel free to rp with the other leaders here. Major posts shall occur every twenty minutes, and due to time issues I had, shall continue until 10, then pick back up in the morning.

Responses to this post can include your leader visiting, dialogue with aides etc. Feel free to RP with everyone else here in the interim between this post and the second major post.

Oh god oh fvck.

*Sees that I said "Sure I'll go there"*

*Sees all the tests that I friggin' have to do*

OH GOD OH FVCK!

Nonetheless, I will RP my leader coming with five exoskeleton guards.
:Boom:

Zukchiva, Kampf Empire, Greater felter, The angel of charity, and 2 othersRestoration of Eastern Kaiserreich, and BearStackof2015

Upper saust latiegebestica

The angel of charity wrote:

Ten thousand lights sparkle in the city of Kyoshu, a hushed silence reining supreme over the waiting city. Scarlet banners are attached by work crews to flagpoles along the imperial plaza, as spectators gather by the gates. Lights flicker on, Illuminating the ornate façade of the palace, casting the grand structure into brilliant relief. The vehicles of the imperial guard are strewn throughout the palace grounds, their black uniformed squadrons performing last minute checks of the grounds.

Zaku's line the palace entranceway, standing still, their red eyes glimmering dully like blood red moons. Already, the first guests are arriving, mostly members of the imperial family or local aristocrats. Their fashionable clothes glimmer with gems, as they make their way into the shining palace.

Inside lies the entrance hall, a massive room, with a glittering gold chandelier that sprays its warm light around the room. Two wide stairwells lead up the a balcony, where housestaff set up the finishing touches on the banners hung along the walls. Doors lead off to private rooms where the guests can mingle. This shall be the greeting place for the oncoming guests.

"Security sweep finished, no threats found." The radio squawks. Taicho Hazawa, head of the military police, puts down the radio with a wolfish smile. He had been placed in charge of coordinating the security for the event, and as usual, had set upon it with characteristic efficiency. At this point, the only thing that could break through security would be the guests themselves, or a coup by the security forces themselves.

-----------

Lady Ishtar checks the guest list a final time. She stands in the center of the grand ballroom, a crystal glass of champaign held between her delicate gloved fingers. Everyone from the leader of Kampf Empire, to Ivy was coming, it was certainly the largest event she had hosted. She is done up in an elaborate gown, her hair arrayed with a diamond crown. Her hands are gloved with fine leather, and a glimmering set of jewelry sparkles at her throat.

"Madam, all preparations are ready. It's time to greet the guests." Oh of her housestaff, a young woman with a deadpan face and plain brown hair, states. Ishtar starts, turning to face her with a smile.

"Right, of course. do you think it will go well?"

"It's never gone badly before. I assure you, everything was planned to perfection." The headmistress bows, as lady Ishtar turns towards the huge black doors of the ballroom, and strides towards the entrance hall.

This is the start of the Winter Festival event. As a reminder, everyone is invited, feel free to rp with the other leaders here. Major posts shall occur every twenty minutes, and due to time issues I had, shall continue until 10, then pick back up in the morning.

Responses to this post can include your leader visiting, dialogue with aides etc. Feel free to RP with everyone else here in the interim between this post and the second major post.

President Evelein Hendrixx's Motorcade shows up, she exits the limo with SIMON by her side. A Truck is being unloaded behind the limo. There is a huge box on it.
Evelein Introduces herself to Lady Ishtar.

Greater felter, Fubuki kai, and Restoration of Eastern Kaiserreich

Upper saust latiegebestica wrote:I have not read it, although I get the gist already. In all seriousness, an Independence movement is not impossible, but it would be really da*n hard!
The angel of charity
you ready? LETS GET THIS PARTY STARTED!

If they secretly took a diary to search for anti-government opinions, they're careful enough to replace a grain of dust on it exactly the way they found it.

Try organizing a revolution under such intense and careful scrutiny.

Zukchiva, Greater felter, and Upper saust latiegebestica

The angel of charity wrote:

Ten thousand lights sparkle in the city of Kyoshu, a hushed silence reining supreme over the waiting city. Scarlet banners are attached by work crews to flagpoles along the imperial plaza, as spectators gather by the gates. Lights flicker on, Illuminating the ornate façade of the palace, casting the grand structure into brilliant relief. The vehicles of the imperial guard are strewn throughout the palace grounds, their black uniformed squadrons performing last minute checks of the grounds.

Zaku's line the palace entranceway, standing still, their red eyes glimmering dully like blood red moons. Already, the first guests are arriving, mostly members of the imperial family or local aristocrats. Their fashionable clothes glimmer with gems, as they make their way into the shining palace.

Inside lies the entrance hall, a massive room, with a glittering gold chandelier that sprays its warm light around the room. Two wide stairwells lead up the a balcony, where housestaff set up the finishing touches on the banners hung along the walls. Doors lead off to private rooms where the guests can mingle. This shall be the greeting place for the oncoming guests.

"Security sweep finished, no threats found." The radio squawks. Taicho Hazawa, head of the military police, puts down the radio with a wolfish smile. He had been placed in charge of coordinating the security for the event, and as usual, had set upon it with characteristic efficiency. At this point, the only thing that could break through security would be the guests themselves, or a coup by the security forces themselves.

-----------

Lady Ishtar checks the guest list a final time. She stands in the center of the grand ballroom, a crystal glass of champaign held between her delicate gloved fingers. Everyone from the leader of Kampf Empire, to Ivy was coming, it was certainly the largest event she had hosted. She is done up in an elaborate gown, her hair arrayed with a diamond crown. Her hands are gloved with fine leather, and a glimmering set of jewelry sparkles at her throat.

"Madam, all preparations are ready. It's time to greet the guests." Oh of her housestaff, a young woman with a deadpan face and plain brown hair, states. Ishtar starts, turning to face her with a smile.

"Right, of course. do you think it will go well?"

"It's never gone badly before. I assure you, everything was planned to perfection." The headmistress bows, as lady Ishtar turns towards the huge black doors of the ballroom, and strides towards the entrance hall.

This is the start of the Winter Festival event. As a reminder, everyone is invited, feel free to rp with the other leaders here. Major posts shall occur every twenty minutes, and due to time issues I had, shall continue until 10, then pick back up in the morning.

Responses to this post can include your leader visiting, dialogue with aides etc. Feel free to RP with everyone else here in the interim between this post and the second major post.

A freaking giant dragon lands in the snow, sending puffs of it up into the air. She's dark red like a dogwood tree and SPIKY.

Presenting Thorn, Mother of Geiriskali . . .

Greater felter, Fubuki kai, and BearStackof2015

Greater felter wrote:If you read the book you’ll see how impossible it is. Oceania is more powerful than infinity. Oceania is the world. Eurasia and East Asia are probably myths. Oceania is all.

The book is quite disturbing, almost makes the nazis look like the better alternative compared to Oceania.

Stellar Colonies, Zukchiva, and Greater felter

Wersh wrote:I used to think 'Fortunate Son' was a fight song for the US Army .<.

I've got one that's worse. Much worse. I used to think We Are The Champions by Queen was about the Houston Oilers, who were nowhere near being champions. I had a pretty rough childhood.

Zukchiva, Wersh, Greater felter, and BearStackof2015

Upper saust latiegebestica

Upper saust latiegebestica wrote:President Evelein Hendrixx's Motorcade shows up, she exits the limo with SIMON by her side. A Truck is being unloaded behind the limo. There is a huge box on it.
Evelein Introduces herself to Lady Ishtar.

"Good evening, this is my Robot Assistant Simon."

Greater felter

Greater felter

The angel of charity wrote:

Ten thousand lights sparkle in the city of Kyoshu, a hushed silence reining supreme over the waiting city. Scarlet banners are attached by work crews to flagpoles along the imperial plaza, as spectators gather by the gates. Lights flicker on, Illuminating the ornate façade of the palace, casting the grand structure into brilliant relief. The vehicles of the imperial guard are strewn throughout the palace grounds, their black uniformed squadrons performing last minute checks of the grounds.

Zaku's line the palace entranceway, standing still, their red eyes glimmering dully like blood red moons. Already, the first guests are arriving, mostly members of the imperial family or local aristocrats. Their fashionable clothes glimmer with gems, as they make their way into the shining palace.

Inside lies the entrance hall, a massive room, with a glittering gold chandelier that sprays its warm light around the room. Two wide stairwells lead up the a balcony, where housestaff set up the finishing touches on the banners hung along the walls. Doors lead off to private rooms where the guests can mingle. This shall be the greeting place for the oncoming guests.

"Security sweep finished, no threats found." The radio squawks. Taicho Hazawa, head of the military police, puts down the radio with a wolfish smile. He had been placed in charge of coordinating the security for the event, and as usual, had set upon it with characteristic efficiency. At this point, the only thing that could break through security would be the guests themselves, or a coup by the security forces themselves.

-----------

Lady Ishtar checks the guest list a final time. She stands in the center of the grand ballroom, a crystal glass of champaign held between her delicate gloved fingers. Everyone from the leader of Kampf Empire, to Ivy was coming, it was certainly the largest event she had hosted. She is done up in an elaborate gown, her hair arrayed with a diamond crown. Her hands are gloved with fine leather, and a glimmering set of jewelry sparkles at her throat.

"Madam, all preparations are ready. It's time to greet the guests." Oh of her housestaff, a young woman with a deadpan face and plain brown hair, states. Ishtar starts, turning to face her with a smile.

"Right, of course. do you think it will go well?"

"It's never gone badly before. I assure you, everything was planned to perfection." The headmistress bows, as lady Ishtar turns towards the huge black doors of the ballroom, and strides towards the entrance hall.

This is the start of the Winter Festival event. As a reminder, everyone is invited, feel free to rp with the other leaders here. Major posts shall occur every twenty minutes, and due to time issues I had, shall continue until 10, then pick back up in the morning.

Responses to this post can include your leader visiting, dialogue with aides etc. Feel free to RP with everyone else here in the interim between this post and the second major post.

Ivy arrives after a short flight in the Évi-X-Legacy Supersonic Aeroplane, making her way towards the location of the Winter festival event. She hadn’t taken a break from literally killing people and planning to kill people for months and it would be nice to see people she didn’t want to kill.

After a quick voyage, she arrives at the Winger Festival, and makes her way towards where she thinks she needs to be.

Shavara, Restoration of Eastern Kaiserreich, Upper saust latiegebestica, and Brethren

Fedele wrote:I've got one that's worse. Much worse. I used to think We Are The Champions by Queen was about the Houston Oilers, who were nowhere near being champions. I had a pretty rough childhood.

I'm lucky to be raised by a dad who made me listen to music from the 60's-EARLY 90's.

Fedele and Greater felter

Restoration of Eastern Kaiserreich wrote:The book is quite disturbing, almost makes the nazis look like the better alternative compared to Oceania.

Then you remember: Oh wait, the nazis were pretty fvcking crazy too.

Shavara, Greater felter, and Brethren

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