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I do not believe the name Umbrial needs to be changed. The community has taken and embraced it for the last 2 years, and until now, nobody has had an issue with it. The name has also been heavily ingrained in the canon by multiple nations, as well the Courantist Church. To demand a change in...

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Title: Premier of Yamantau Age: 54 Religion: Orthodox Messianist Occupation: Yamanta Head of State Education: None Best Skills: Born soldier and negotiator. Birthplace: St. Ivjan, Kraszawa Province, Yamantau Species or Race: Human Marital Status: Married Children (basic details): one daughter...

Spring, 1985 Kimora, Zjetab Province, Yamantau We had been in Kimora for what felt like days already, hiding in the bombed out buildings that scattered the town. To say that Kimora may have been nice once was basically the same as comparing a prostitute to her younger self, once full of hope...

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Szubrov had been sitting in the dark for the last six hours, staring out the window of his penthouse overlooking Hremansk Square as the snow fell gently. He clutched the note in his hand as he dangled it over the arm of the chair, slowly bringing his drink to his lips as he sat. "We know what...

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Slaz paused as he heard the words "vampires" and "werewolves". He had heard legends of vampires in the far reaches of Yamantau, but had always dismissed them as just that, legends. He pushed his way past the men in the doorway and back outside, heading up the street, following a group of men...

As the Yamanta forces made their way through the dense forest, they could already hear the Imperial forces behind them, just as planned, all they had to do now was get clear. They could hear their armor coming towards them, crashing through the brush and smaller trees, carving a path towards the...

Slaz had enough of sitting around the inn for a while, and decided to try to find a store that would take his money for a change of clothes. The village still held a very quaint charm for him, aside from the cliffs that added somewhat of a claustrophobic oppresion. He pulled the blanket around...

Forum Name: Yamantau Em Discord Name: BoondockSlasher#2021

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...

I, Yamantau/Em, do hereby solemnly swear that during my term as Deputy Speaker, 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...

Slaz sat quietly outside the entrance of the inn, his head against the wall as he savored a cigarette that one of the locals had been kind enough to give him a few minutes before. He had woken up on the beach, surrounded by worried fishermen. It took some doing, but he had finally managed to...

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Ballot ID number: #8675309 Delegate: 1. TlomzKrano Would you like to reopen nominations? < No > Vice Delegate: 1. Bobberino Would you like to reopen nominations? < No > Speaker: 1. St George Would you like to reopen nominations? < No >

Torg, as his human counterparts referred to him, was not the smartest of his race, but still a genius by lesser standards. He had found employment on a freighter called the St. James, a human vessel from, he didn't care where. He emerged from under his cot, and scittered across the floor to the...

Slaz tried to steady himself as the waves continued to hammer the ship. He braced himself against the wall as he felt the ship starting to keel, and the all too familiar sound of shredding steel filled his ears like the growl of an ancient beast in the deep. He clenched his jaw and gripped onto...

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The waiting defenses hadn't been as ready as they had hoped. The forward lines were already beginning to take heavy casualties as the coastal batteries sent salvo after salvo at the Imperium ships. Box 4 was one of six battery bunkers that had survived the initial bombardment, the gun crews...

Alara stood naked in the kitchen, waiting for the coffee pot to finish as she looked out the window, a small smile on her face. The smile grew bigger as she felt Carolus' arms wrap around her from behind, his head resting on her shoulder as he pulled her close. She put her hands over his, and...

The people of Yamantau couldn't help but laugh at Augustus as they braced themselves for the coming storm. The Legions were infamous for their cruelty, but it seemed Augustus had forgotten that they had lived under the whip of oppression for thirty long years, and they would not let an effete...

Slaz had been planted at the lounge bar since boarding, and he didn't plan on leaving his seat any time soon. He had fallen in love with the warm light of the room, and endless stream of fruity drinks that nobody could judge him for enjoying. It was nice to get away from the dreary weather and...

Carnage. The Epiphani attack had struck as a hammer upon an anvil in the midst of the storm, the fiery vengeance of an angry god sent from the clouds down upon the small town of Tjar. The clouds had finally begun to break, but even the rain that fell on these unfortunate souls like tears could...

I would like to claim this area as Gnesi

Willy walked down the road towards the mosque, escorted by his new bodyguards, Anton and Mikael. The takeover of Nared's little corner of Kiroyev had gone over far better than expected, with most of Nared's men happily accepting the chance to be more than street hoods, and the rest taking the...

4:15 comes awful fast when your favorite pastime is drink and cocaine, and for Szubrov, the message from the Imperial sub was just the thing he needed to kill his high. He wagged his finger frantically at Irena as she sat across from him, a rolled up 100 tarkoe note in one hand, the other...

Willy sat quietly at the bar, enjoying the tall frosty pint of dark, bitter stout that sat before him, just as he had enjoyed the three before it. Yara's had long been his favorite bar in Kiroyev, and even after two long years in lockup, the usual girls still knew his name, and asked no...