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The Terrak Empires finally have confirmed borders, I posted maps in my Wiki factbook.
I wonder if anyone has gotten all the banners.
The salt is real.
This has convinced me that even on NationStates, there is the reddit mentality: a circle-jerk where the popular opinions are upvoted to infinity while controversial opinions are downvoted into oblivion. Sad, really.
You challenging me to a round of fisticuffs, knave?
must got past those who brought the resulotion
I am the hero. It's up to 2 now
Vancouvia, Xrevaro, and Belle ilse en terre
Yeah sorry about that one, was maybe a tad ambitious for my first post. Will defo have a go at rewriting it soon, as soon as this time of year stops being a pain when it comes to uni :s
wut...
That is a fair question tho. How did they blow this dam?
First, they didn't blow up the whole dam. They caused damage to a not inconsiderable portion of it and water streaming through did even more, but much of the dam still stands.
The plan was mentioned in passing here, although with no detail: 
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Long story short, MS is tectonicly active and the KHF wasn't particularly well-maintained. I mean, it is Mênna Shuli we are talking about here. Anyways, Natkut Sumi has connections and followers in a lot of places, and it wasn't that difficult for them to get bombs inside over time. It has been months since the plan was first mentioned.
hello
Welcome to TWI.
I’m sorry if this is insulting, did you literally mash up all of the NS clichè nations into one?
Wellsia and Dragao do mar
So my back-up character for my friend's DnD campaign might have one of my favourite backstories I've ever come up with:
Dr. Arturio Maligna (born Arthur Miller) always prided himself on his eye for talent. Dr. Maligna's Travelling Carnival of Curiousities housed an array of only the finest freaks and geeks from around Golarion and, as Dr. Maligna protested, other worlds. For only two copper (or one copper for children and seniors, five copper for families, no refunds, caveat emptor), one got to see the bizarre and the crazed, put on stage for the amusement of the public. The Woman with the Iron Beard, the Three Headed Man, the Walking Tumour...the shocking depravities that nature and the gods themselves could create knew no bounds (at least, once Dr. Maligna made a bit of an effort to push nature in the right direction with his alchemy lab and surgical kit). The most horrifying of these creatures did not require any alterations, however. It only required a single payment of a gold piece and a bit of effort gestating the pulsing, slimy orange-black orb that the sailor handed over.
"The Terrifying Deepspawne, A Thinge The Surfase Was Nott Meant To Knowe" was a humanoid creature from the depths of the ocean. Black, slimy and with eyes (and a scent) that made you want to vomit, Dr. Maligna just had to make sure the creature grew to an appropriately hulking size and, of course, had the appropriate serrated smile. A bit of scarring for the right look and an hour a week in the dental chair with a file, and The Terrifying Deepspawne could make even the bravest men walk away quavering. Of course, the Terrifying Deepspawne didn't have much say in the matter.
As it might be clear, Dr. Maligna was not exactly the finest guardian or employer for a young, growing locathah, especially one forcibly removed from a very specific breed of his race before he was even born. The light dazzled him constantly, and it took years for him to be able to shuffle at even a pace remotely close to human. His legs weren't meant for the surface world, nor were his eyes. The beatings hurt, but what hurt more were the stares and jeers of the people Dr. Maligna made him growl and snarl at with each day and each show. He didn't get near enough water (Dr. Maligna wasn't going to pay for a tank and horses to lug around what was basically just a prop), and he lived each day with even the kindest of his fellow freaks pinching their noses at his strange smell and trying not to meet his glassy, empty eyes, which were meant for deep sea trenches and not for being seen in the light.
Dr. Maligna was an evil man, and the carnival was an evil place, and there are those in the world who root out evil, no matter its size. One of these people happened to be in the nation of Varisia when Dr. Maligna rolled on through, and while her power and deeds had far exceeded such trivialities (or so many would assume), she herself was a follower of the Dawnflower, and knew that such horrors were not in line with Sarenrae's vision. She was horrifyed by the carnival, and went to speak with Dr. Maligna. Dr. Maligna saw the twelve-foot tall warrior woman Brazza and, in a spate of utter lack of common sense, saw only gold pieces in his vision. He ordered his hands to capture her and turn her into the next act or the show.
This was a bad decision. An hour later, the carnival had been systematically dismantled, Dr. Maligna had been sliced to pieces, and the freaks were freed. Brazza brought many of them to the nearby city of Korvosa to find them help. Many were taken in by a local cult of Arshea, the Empyreal Lord of Freedom. The terrifying Deepspawne was among them. When the city fell to chaos after the death of King Eobard, the cult's priest/ess (Arshea is the god of alternate gender identities) died and the rest of the cult ran from the city. Again, the Terirfying Deepspawne followed, having nowhere else to go. He followed the cultist named Anais to Sandpoint, where she left many of the cult's wards at the local hospital to aid them. By this point the cult had basically broken apart. After a while, and not making headway with the locals, the Terrifying Deepspawne (Terry for short) decided to follow Anais' trail to Magnimar, to see the sea that had never been his home...
The story ties together a bunch of former characters from our living campaign world.
Just an FYI I've been planning a dam destruction in my nation as part of a disaster/survival rp for quite some time as part of the larger story of my nation. I've been building a political and economic environment for many months that would see this disaster completely cripple my government. Not into revolution or anything, but just to tell a story that I want to tell. So I hope it doesnt look like I copied anyone on it.
We live in a society...
Sorry, man. If I had known maybe I would have backtracked on this. I had the idea months ago and felt like this was the right time to implement...
Wellsia and Thuzbekistan
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm
No, I failed to incorporate some reference to Korea. This should be addressed.
Is this region set on earth or in its own reality, I'm sorry if the map description explains it I didn't understand? Sorry.
We will have to start a League sub-committee for dam inspection.
Dormill and Stiura, Athara magarat, Wellsia, Belle ilse en terre, and 2 othersThuzbekistan, and Almorea
*clears throat in corner*
I actually asked you for advise about it sometime ago.
Oooooo ouch
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