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Perna m buco wrote:

hi guy-- wait.... What happend to Siwale

RIP

Siwale wrote:

RIP

Sloth Man!

Don’t see you on the RMB a lot x)

Libertandonien wrote:

Naja,gezwungenermassen.

Echt???? Warum? Was hast du gemacht?

The regional forum is down.

Pludselig er det danske sprog!

Wow, I was gone for a while. What did I miss this time? Any important international conflicts or events that happened?

Grindoligarch wrote:

Pludselig er det danske sprog!

At least it's not Icelandic. :D

Yugobatania wrote:

Wow, I was gone for a while. What did I miss this time? Any important international conflicts or events that happened?

How long have you been gone for?

Novare res wrote:

At least it's not Icelandic. :D

Ég veit rétt! Ég get ekki staðið íslensku!

There's a new poll in The South Pacific! All are welcome to vote!

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Bobberino guess what? Bob passed out at major

Glorious day, 48% of our population no longer legally dies!
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Troll is dead?

Kranostav wrote:

Seconds ago: The Confederacy of Imperial Wizard R P Avery departed this region for The Rejected Realms.

• 3/21/2019, 7:58:04 PM EDT: Imperial wizard r p avery ceased to exist in The Rejected Realms.

Many purrs, NationStates moderators!!

>^,,^<
Alunya

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Meme this into existence

The Forward People, the Eraverian anthem (updated)

by The Hegendstaat of Eraver

Eraveria

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The Forward People

Oh the Great Eraver, The Great Eraver

How great you are!

You ranged from North to South with the land.

The Great Eraver is the nation.

We have Fordsville, Asoville, Jastesia and Bodeckia;

Oh the Great Eraver, The Great Eraver.

Eraver is the greatest, May Eraver live long too.

Oh our land, Eraveria, land of our birth,

The land of the Forward People. The People decided to move forward.

We started as Chuggita as our nation is born

But now we are Eraver and it is evolving.

Because we are different people living in Eraver

And don’t forget Jethuenia.

Eraveria! Eraveria!
Eraver is the greatest.

The land of our birth:

United, for God and the President,

Who can overcome us?

When Eraver becomes weak

Eraver will be defeated.

The Great Eraver will help the race of Eraver and especially the minorities!

Read factbook

I created the new national anthem of Eraver called The Different Union.

21 days since my last post oof

Goatentah wrote:

Bobberino guess what? Bob passed out at major

No.

Western Vapia wrote:

The NPC Conference.

Above the Ceres Ocean, Duce Force 4, 11pm.

The small air fleet zoomed across the 420 miles per hour. They had been flying for hours now. The vast majority of the Vapian royalty and advisors were sound asleep the large and expensive aircraft, but not Il Duce. He sat alone, in his seat with a small table which extended from the wall to his left. On it, sat a map of the world, with BlackWater members and allies, a copy of the NPC treaty, and a glass of his favorite wine grown from the island of Sardinia. His military training and instinct had led to this moment in his political career. For months, he had seen the rise of the Osean powers, who had regained their strength very quickly after the events of the Osean Great War, as he called it. The treaty had been Benitos greatest ambition, which was made all the more difficult due to the Warsaw Pact and its very strict neutrality focus. Perhaps, hr thought to himself, that this treaty, and the meeting with Friently could bring some honor and prestige, and at best, bring some legitimacy to their claims of a New Rome. As Benito drank his last sip of wine, he packed all of his papers into his binder, put back the table, and finally, after hours of being awake, entered a deep slumber.

NPC, hours later.

Duce Force 4 landed on the runway of NPC. The plane pulled up to the gateway, where a large red carpet and lines of ceremonial soldiers on each side of the carpet. Out first came the advisors and lower royalty, then, finally, out came Il Duce, with his large feathered gold eagle cap. Walking down the airplane steps with a smile and a salute, they made their way to the limo convoy, where they would make their way to the conference building where they would stay.

It was late in the night, or early in the morning as her mother would say, as the Imperial diplomatic airship, the Guderian, approached Neutral Pacific City. In the distance she could see the bright lights of its bridges and skyscrapers. Nations from around the world helped build this, some of whom had ceased to exist since then. Yes the world was an ever changing one, but NPC was there, like a rock standing fast in the wild seas of time. This had been the first diplomatic mission she would do for the Empire on her own, as her father had been required elsewhere. She had dreamt of going on missions like this, she even had a nightmare once before leaving in which she had to travel to Puczovska for a diplomatic mission but during which the person she traveled with passed away along with everyone else in the convoy, dooming her to sit amidst the ghosts. Thankfully that had only been a mere dream.
She stood on the bow catwalk looking out over the Ceres Ocean, below to the right she still saw the lights of Aerillia and in front was NPC.

Not much later they arrived at NPCIA, landing on one of the rarely used airship platforms built many years ago. She stepped off of the stairs leading from the bridge and made her way over the runway towards the Friently Ambassade car that was waiting for her. Once inside they drove off into the city, passing by the skyscrapers towering over the tiny car and through the busy streets bustling with life. A couple blocks onward lied the Palace of Diplomatic Unity at the foot of which the ambassade dropped her off. She looked around the loud and busy city with its bright lights and billboards everywhere, it was like nothing she'd seen back in the Empire, having lived most of her life in the quiet outskirts of the cities. And so she took a good look around before making her way inside and heading up to her room and heading to bed as the next day she were to meet the leader of Western Vapia in one of the rooms in the building, room 14 to be precise.

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Hello to anyone who recently joined The North Pacific! Live Long and Prosper!

Also hello to veterans of this game!

Lorigia I know that you're there. Why haven't you responded to my RP post yet?

Aylwater wrote:

Lorgia I know that you're there. Why haven't you responded to my RP post yet?

Ah dont stalk the boi, he'll respond when he does