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"How long will you be gone?" Sophija asked, watching Carolus wander back and forth as he packed his bag. "Couple weeks. I'll be back in time for your coronation." he answered, stuffing a small black box down the side of his duffle bag. Sophija eyed the bear pelt folded neatly on top of his...

Carolus sat against the stack of tires in the corner of the garage, looking at the rifle that sat on the nearby workbench, contemplating its purpose. It had become his preferred tool for dispatching Ygor's chosen enemies in the last few months, but something about it never sat right with him. He...

Prompt: a group of school children is being given a tour of the site of a national tragedy

Costly Mistakes Mikhail blinked slowly as he watched the Tzarina and her Ephyran bodyguard on the television. The apathy he felt towards her and her murder machine could almost be physically measured, but the same could be said regarding every other subject in his life. He had a menial job, he...

Itzakh turned his attention away from the Skandan letter and rasped yet again, "Aye".

Itzhak stroked his long grey beard and nodded his approval. "Aye." he rasped.

Coming Down "C'mon man, pleeeease! Just one more, you know I'm good for it, Vova!" Emil whined, scratching at the reddish brown scabs that peppered his arms, his sunken green eyes staring up at the angry young man in front of him. "Yeah? You're fucking good for it, you fucking junkie? You're...

Street Walker Trina shivered as the breeze caressed her arms, her jacket falling loosely around her shoulders as she stood on the curb, waiting for another customer looking for some quick action. She had never wanted this life, but she had been doing it since she was fourteen, now it was almost...

I've written the stories in this thread to illustrate the darker parts of life in Yamantau, as such, this thread deals with subject matter that not all readers may find suitable.

I, Em, do hereby solemnly swear that during my term as Deputy Minister of Culture, I will uphold the ideals of Democracy, Freedom, and Justice of The Region of The North Pacific. I will use the powers and rights granted to me through The North Pacific Constitution and Legal Code in a legal...

Radio: Yes Print: Yes Events and Festivals: Yes

Sophija sat quietly on the floor with her back against her bed staring out the tall, narrow window in her bedroom that looked out over old Tagtaryeva. She listened to Misha's quiet breathing as he sat between her legs, her arms wrapped around him. He had cried himself to sleep after Ygor told...

Ballot ID number: #8008135 Delegate: 1. Pallaith 2. Lord Dominator Would you like to reopen nominations? No Vice Delegate: Greater Ale Permars Would you like to reopen nominations? No Speaker: Vivanco Would you like to reopen nominations? No

The Ephyran delegate, an old Warchieftain named Hūsa, nodded gently as he stroked his beard, looking over the application. He finally looked up and declared "I believe we should hear them out. If they are not to our liking, there is no harm in turning them away."

Thanks to an exciting new work opportunity, I will be withdrawing from this election.

Hey gang, it's Em. You know me by now, and I know a good few of you quite well. I've been around on NS since 2009 doing a little of everything. Now, I'm going to try to run for Delegate and hopefully do right by this region. I won't go into the usual pandering and political run-around, but I...

I declare my candidacy for Delegate.

April 24th, 2022 After careful consideration as to the best course of New Ephyra and her people, I, Countess Alara Whakai of Ardmora, do petition the Union of Aurorian States for membership. Countess Alara Whakai, on behalf of the people of New Ephyra.

I would like to reclaim Ephyra under the name New Ephyra in this area as part of the exodus RP that I will be writing. Preferably d86c62 for the color. I'm sorry Lore, I did this on my phone at 1 in the morning.[/spoiler] ~JL

Alara's transition had come far easier than that of her lover, there had been no night terrors, no waking up screaming, nothing. It was as though her body and soul had been ready for it. "How ya feeling?" Carolus asked, handing her a cup of strong coffee. She smiled sweetly as she took it...

Carolus cautiously examined the medallion, turning it over and over in his hand, being very careful not to let any sort of light through the red stone. The surface was covered in strange engravings, a language he had never seen before, which looked so evil, he hoped any that could read it were...

To the guillotine with all of these degenerates

"Are the markets in Ephyra like this?" Sophija inquired of her monstrous protector. "No. They are more colorful in Ephyra, and the people look happier." Carolus replied coldly, striding alongside his teenage ward. He didn't like Tagtaryev, with its off-putting brutalist architecture...

Prompt: A grandfather is telling a folk legend to his grand children.

I nominate @Vivanco

I nominate @Prydania for the flag of Yamantau

Carolus sat on the edge of the bed, looking out at the snow as it fell. It had been a terrible few days, fraught with night terrors that would drag him screaming from the mercy of sleep, awakening drenched in sweat. Alara had taken to sleeping in the guest room, as his cries in the night became...

Yes.

I nominate @Predice

Target Name: Irena Kroto Hit Background: Current Premier of Yamantau. Obedient lapdog of Tzar Ygor Szubrov, but sometimes even good dogs must be put down. Responsible for the deaths of Alyosha Bulgarin, and Grigori Chernenkov. She must be eliminated, she knows too much. Contract Employer: Ygor...