The North PacificBoard

Mimia wrote:

i'm still into roleplaying, but not in political/historical settings,, i mostly focus on characters and conversations nowadays, which i was leaning towards when i was part of strangereal anyways

You could always rejoin SR! We'd be glad to have you! :3

Northern armenia wrote:

*The Isles gets even more outraged at this policy, and give a final waning to Paradise. If they ignore this warning the Armenians will begin to play dirty because the Paradise populace would need to be cleansed of their sins*

u realized this happened because u invaded him?

East supple lund wrote:

u realized this happened because u invaded him?

Nu, he was gonna do this anyways. He was killing off communists.

War had reached the Empire once more. Paradise de capitalism had been left alone to its own devices at first, for why would the Empire notice a minor nation. However this nation had done things it should not have, horrible things right on the border of the Empire. Filthening up the pristine waters of the Ys Strait and producing a lot of noise bothering the people living near the border.

This had to stop, peace and quiet had to be established. And so the Reichwehr was to move in from the west, pushing up along the coast and the south for a pincer encirclement. However it seemed that several more nations had enough of this and such it quickly became a race to secure the nation ebfore more damage, noise and annoyance would be caused.

Northern armenia Troyskova

The Austro Germanic Union wrote:

Just wanted to tell you all that I’ve probably gotta leave in the future, like maybe in a year or so given the fact I will be in college.

Unacceptable.

Friently wrote:

War had reached the Empire once more. Paradise de capitalism had been left alone to its own devices at first, for why would the Empire notice a minor nation. However this nation had done things it should not have, horrible things right on the border of the Empire. Filthening up the pristine waters of the Ys Strait and producing a lot of noise bothering the people living near the border.

This had to stop, peace and quiet had to be established. And so the Reichwehr was to move in from the west, pushing up along the coast and the south for a pincer encirclement. However it seemed that several more nations had enough of this and such it quickly became a race to secure the nation ebfore more damage, noise and annoyance would be caused.

Northern armenia Troyskova

Salutations, Great Empire of Friently! Troyskova has acknowledged your request for peace to be made between the nations. I cannot express how unhappy I am with your decision. However, seeing how it is a stupid decision, Troyskova has chosen to ignore it. I cannot speak for the rest of the nations, but Troyskova's war efforts will continue in an attempt to rescue the soldiers from Paradise de Capitalism, as some crimes cannot be forgiven.

Signed, President D. Khoroshev

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Northern armenia
Daymonskinner
Paradise de capitalism
The Black Cathedral

OOC: It was nice knowing all of you

Yippee ki yay

Eraver wrote:

I unendorse El Fiji Grande.

We're not doing wide-sweeping calls to unendorse. I'm specifically asking very responsive, active nations only.

Should I enact Socialism?

Y/N

Stone ira wrote:

Hello TNP

Hola! o/

Blob Regulators wrote:

--Strangereal--
--غريبحقيقة--

Be Our Guest 20, Troyskovan Dinner

"This Place Looks Nice." Amira Said. "Do You Think My Cat Can Get A Seat?"

Meanwhile Back In Blobs..

"Sir, She Switched Her Destination." The Man From The Mail Distributor Break In Said. "I Don't Know Where She Is Going. What Should We Do?"
"Semly Sivbokhnish, Heir To The Sivbokhnish Royalty. The Only Living Survivor Of The Family." The Man In The Chair Said.
"Y-Yes, I Know That Sir. What Should We Do?" Semly Replied.
"You Are Very Valuable. Keep That In Mind, But Don't Let It Get To Your Head." The Man In The Chair Said Once More.
"You Arn't Making Much Sence Sir.." Semly Replied. "I Want To Know What To Do."
"Don't Die." The Man Said. "And Ask Your Boss, Not Me."
"Ok, Sir." Semly Said Shakily. "I'll Ask Him, Sir.."
He Walked Out Of The Room.

"Of course.. your cat may.. erm.. have a seat." President D. Khoroshev began.

servants entered the room, all in a perfect line, with platters of food. On the plates, delicious food sat. Steak, salads, and Troyskovan dishes that Amira had never seen before.It all smelled amazing and she was ready to dig in as soon as possible. However, she remembered her table manners and had to be polite.

"May I interest you in some fine wine?" President D. Khoroshev said, while walking towards her with a bottle of aged Troyskovan wine.

Before even listening to her response, he poured half a cup of wine in her glass.

"This is 120 year old wine made in the finest Troyskovan vineyard, I dearly hope you.. enjoy it."

Suddenly, a man in black had come into the room and whispered into the President's ear. Amira could barely make out what the man said, but she heard words such as "Paradise de Capitalism" and "Friently"; all nations she had heard about. Khoroshev came back with a smile.

"Shall we begin?" He said, with a smile. Amira saw a look of worry in his eyes.