Herperus

Governor: The Grand Duchy of Toypey

WA Delegate: None.

Founder: The Grand Duchy of Toypey

Last WA Update: 6 hours ago

Maps Board Activity History Admin Rank

Most Politically Apathetic Citizens: 2,421st

World Factbook Entry

Bienvenue!

Welcome to Herperus, the region dedicated to the God of evening, westerlyness, and Venus. Here you will find:

Nothing currently, because no-one knows this region exists.

Adieu, mon ami!

Embassies: The Embassy, The Embassy 3, Guinea Kiribati, Pecan Sandies, and The Sweet Ubiquity.

Tags: Eco-Friendly, Egalitarian, LGBT, Minuscule, and Role Player.

Herperus contains 2 nations.

Today's World Census Report

The Largest Insurance Industry in Herperus

The World Census posed as door-to-door salespeople in order to establish which nations have the most extensive Insurance industries.

As a region, Herperus is ranked 14,139^th in the world for Largest Insurance Industry.


1.	The Federal Republic of Ettabrach	Civil Rights Lovefest	“Vrājhājd ën er”
2.	The Grand Duchy of Toypey	Liberal Democratic Socialists	“Defëdu par la mer, Defëdu par le duc”

Regional Happenings

5 days ago: The Federal Republic of Ettabrach arrived from The West Pacific.
6 days ago: The Forgotten Mystery of Ummm Forgot The Name of the region Fifth Wall proposed constructing embassies.
11 days ago: Embassy established between The Sweet Ubiquity and Herperus.
13 days ago: Embassy established between Guinea Kiribati and Herperus.
13 days ago: Embassy established between Pecan Sandies and Herperus.
14 days ago: The Grand Duchy of Toypey agreed to construct embassies with The Sweet Ubiquity.
14 days ago: The Glitzy Gold of Left Angeles of the region The Sweet Ubiquity proposed constructing embassies.
17 days ago: The Lands of Sweden Kard of the region Guinea Kiribati agreed to construct embassies.
17 days ago: The Grand Duchy of Toypey proposed constructing embassies with Guinea Kiribati.
17 days ago: The Grand Duchy of Toypey agreed to construct embassies with Pecan Sandies.

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Herperus Regional Message Board

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The Grand Duchy of Toypey 24 days ago 12 October, 1492, in what we would usually know as Puerto Rico. A crew of about 50 people are together on a humble, small ship. Yet there are not eating, drinking, fixing the ship, or attending to each other's illnesses and wounds. They are watching the horizon, as they get closer and closer to a land in the distance. That land, of course, is India. 'This is what we have been sacrificing our lives for!' exclaims an ecstatic Frenchman with shoulder-length hazelnut locks. 'Look, my loyal crew, that is India!' The ship suddenly comes to a halt. The Frenchman turns around yet again to find that he, and his crew, had landed. 'Mr. Colomb!' shouts a worried crewman. 'These natives do not look like Indians.' 'Well then, um, what's your name?' 'Paul, Mr. Colomb.' 'Paul, right, you clearly aren't thinking! We sailed from Bordeaux, went across the Atlantic, and now we're in India! It's not like there's some continent in between we could've landed on.' Colomb greets the 'Indians' in his native French, ignoring the fact that they wouldn't understand him. 'By the name of almighty God, and the French King, I name this port of the Indian coast, Toypey.'

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The Grand Duchy of Toypey 24 days ago

12 October, 1492, in what we would usually know as Puerto Rico.

A crew of about 50 people are together on a humble, small ship. Yet there are not eating, drinking, fixing the ship, or attending to each other's illnesses and wounds. They are watching the horizon, as they get closer and closer to a land in the distance. That land, of course, is India.
'This is what we have been sacrificing our lives for!' exclaims an ecstatic Frenchman with shoulder-length hazelnut locks. 'Look, my loyal crew, that is India!'
The ship suddenly comes to a halt. The Frenchman turns around yet again to find that he, and his crew, had landed.
'Mr. Colomb!' shouts a worried crewman. 'These natives do not look like Indians.'
'Well then, um, what's your name?'
'Paul, Mr. Colomb.'
'Paul, right, you clearly aren't thinking! We sailed from Bordeaux, went across the Atlantic, and now we're in India! It's not like there's some continent in between we could've landed on.' Colomb greets the 'Indians' in his native French, ignoring the fact that they wouldn't understand him. 'By the name of almighty God, and the French King, I name this port of the Indian coast, Toypey.'

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