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Aragonn
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    "I will let you know if I need anything." And with that, the Ambassador got up and walked out with her guards.

    Ambassador Ulfír
    Scientific Imperial Fleet Observation Task Force
    Orbiting Vivaldi
    Sector (-12, 24)


    "Proceeding immediately to the planet would help speed things along," he told Mott. "We have been delayed long enough."

    Jarl Brunnhilde
    AFS Jörmungandr
    Sector (-16, 14)


    "Of course. I shall issue the order for the fleet to move to the Wintreath border and await orders from your people. I would appreciate it if you let your people know we're coming so as to avoid any unnecessary conflict.

    "After the fleet gets underway, I shall be returning to our capitol world to officially take my place as Jarl. Would you care to follow?"

    Comms Officer
    Bridge


    "Avonite vessel, you are cleared to bring your representative aboard." He then contacted the Science shuttle and said, "Science vessel, you are cleared for landing."
    Jarl Aragonn
    The Aesir Empire


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    Sgt Tip Wallayer


    Sgt Wallayer was just enjoying his nice cup of Andulyssian flavor bean coffe, lying back and relaxed. After all, it might be Penitent Rapture right now but nothing had happened for a good day, probably just a drill. Once the stand down order was given, things would go back to normal. A light beeped on his console. He scratched his leg then lazily pressed a read out on his console. It showed that...an entire fleet of unidentified cloaked vessels had entered Avonite space and were progressing deeper into our territory. Wallayer put down his coffee and ordered a rescan. It had to be a mistake, the GSN had to be malfunctioning or something. The same result. Wallayer opened a drawer and hurriedly pulled out his quick identification card list...not Kevarian....not Laurentian....definitely  not Avonite...Romulan....they were Romulan ships. The Romulans had invaded Avon!

    Admiral of the 4th Peoples Defense Force Dac Deevader

    He stared at the screen in disbelief. It cant be true. It just.... it was true. He leaned back. The projected trajectory put it toward... Avon. The damn pointy eared untrustworthy backstabbing manipulators were invading Avonite space! There was only one thing for it! He stood up. "EVERYONE LISTEN UP! WE HAVE BEEN INVADED BY THE DAMN ROMULANS! FOR THE DEFENSE OF SPODE, FOR THE DEFENSE OF AVON, FOR THE DEFENSE OF YOUR FAMILY AND ALL YOU HOLD DEAR WE MUST PROTECT OUR HOMELAND! I want all reserves across Avon space mobilized! Elements of all fleets to converge on Avon! All fleets to adopt Anti-Romulan stances! All ships to patch into the GSN and to activate their own GSN units! Get the bulk of our fleet moving towards Avon! 5 ships every 90 seconds, no delays, no excuses! WE THINK WE ARE GOOD AT WAR?" a rousing cheer filled the room from everyone in the station bridge. "NOW LET'S PROVE IT! FOR THE ENCLAVE!" the room exploded into cheers as everyone rushed to their stations, contacting distant commanders and moving men to battle positions. War had returned to the Avonite Enclave....

    Admiral Ark Innsmouth, Frosthold Planet

    Admiral Innsmouth stopped as his communicator beeped again. Urgent message. "Excuse me a moment." he said to his escort. He read the message from the Capitol building. It was from Jan Lightbringer? What... invasion? " THOSE SPODEDAMNED ROMULANS! THEY'LL PAY FOR THIS!" in a rage he threw his communicator against the wall. "THIS MEANS WAR!" he turned and continued to advance towards the crown room. He had one, single purpose now. He entered the Monarch's room. "Your Majesty." he said as he bowed, waiting for the Monarch's response....
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    Captain Gry Breadbakker


    "What the hell is going on? I get attacked in AvCom and now the 3rd Fleet is here firing on the Romulans? What the hell is going on?" Captain Breadbakker sat at his captains chair for the first time since this all began." I'm not sure sir, we've been in orbit and in contact with Admiral Hanover's fleet since this all began! I have no idea what's going on." his first officer replied. This was screwed up! The 3rd fleet thought that the Romulans were responsible? They were invited guests! He had to.....

    The Blader exploded as fire from Avon ground batteries pierced the armour and detonated engineering. Without it's shields active the ship never stood a chance. Soon the whole ship was caught in a massive explosion. Another casualty of war.

    AES Murphy, in orbit around Avon

    Admiral Fir Hanover


    Hanover watched as the Blader imploded, killing all onboard. At least, that would be the official story. Any life pods would be dealt with. Now no one could possibly confirm that the Romulans were invited guests. Except Darkcloak and Flowchaser. But if that idiot from the police was right and they were on that damn Romulan ship they wouldn't be a problem much longer. "Open a line to Trhpanner. Make it a line to line communication to cut through the Romulan interference.  Tell him the Romulans just destroyed the Blader. Then open a hailing frequency to the Romulans. I want to talk to them." The comms ensign nodded and tapped his console. Soon a message was broad casted to the Romulans.

    "This is Admiral Fir Hanover of the Avonite Home Systems Defense Force. You're alone. You're surrounded. You have no hope what so ever of victory. And despite your parlor trick, yes, we know about your precious cloaking devices, we know exactly where you are. We can blow you out of the sky at a moments notice. The only reason, the only reason, you are still alive despite everything you have done to my people is the fact that you have kidnapped our Councilors. Return Kir Darkcloak and Irk Flowchaser, unharmed and in good health, then surrender or I promise you we will destroy your ship before you can even comprehend what you've done. You have one minute to reply."

    Hanover sincerely hoped they wouldn't reply. If they didnt, he had an excuse to kill them. If they did, he could take Darkcloak and Flowchaser and then parade them as POW's. A win-win for him either way. He waited for the minute to pass.....

    AES Redoubt, next to Aesir Fleet

    Captain Kli Waverider


    "Thank you very much, I will board promptly." Waverider got up to, for the second time, meet the Aesir Jarl. Hopefully this one would survive the day....

    Somewhere

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?


    Lajardi Voidwatcher existed. He knew that much. What was he? Where was he? His mind was hazy.....where was his mind? It felt like he was trapped. By what? Where? What had happened? Soon a voice whispered to him in the dark, sensing his struggle.

    Sleep....sleeeeppp....let the dreams come.....yesss.....yessssss

    It was in his mind. He knew that. He had to fight. He had to get out of this prison. Where ever it was..

    I said sleep.....rest.....rest....yessssss.....yessssssss.....your eyes are heavy.......sleeeeeeeepppppp

    Laj had to fight. He... he had to.....

    Lajardi Voidwatcher, or what ever it had become, slipped away again. Resting. But not dead.


    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Years ago, longer than any person could possibly remember, when Avonites fought each other with sticks and stones, 3 men had meet a weird Avonite. He dressed funny, talked funny and felt funny. But the 3 men had bigger concerns than a strange man with strange thoughts. Like providing for their families and keeping predators at bay. But they would always distrust the strange man who entered their village. Finally, after a particularly bad hunt, the 3 men accused the strange man. Hunts had become difficult. Animals acted like they were in a panic. Strange lights were seen in the sky. Stranger things had happened. Obviously, the Strange man had insulted the Gods or cast a strange spell. The strange man replied simply. "You cant insult the Gods when you are a God." That was the final straw. The 3 men beat the Strange man to death for insulting the gods like that. They went home, satisfied by their act. Their names were Kip Fishcatcher, Han Spearchucker and Gar Meatcutter. The Strange man's name? Alc Spode.

    Alc Spode.

    If only they had know what they had done. What they had doomed their village, their people and themselves to. Now, he existed in this tired old body. It's previous inhabitant had named it Lajardi Voidwatcher. The others had bodies named Poe Pestlewait and Danoz Preacher. He had since stopped using the name he used to have. Why would he?

    He wasn't Gar Meatcutter anymore. They werent Kip Fishcatcher or Han Spearchucker either. They hadn't really been ever Spode and his people "forgave" them and "enlightened" them. Now he was cursed to carry on this damned existence. But no matter. Perfection would come. Perfection would come.....
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    Commander Tovanus led her further into the ship, eventually arriving at the dining hall. The Romulan commander wanted her, her, to be the first Lernaean to experience the full extent of the Romulan Star Empire. She couldn't believe it! Oh the stories she could tell her future children...

    "Thank you, commander," Donna replied, with a smile spanning the length of her face. "Enlighten me Romulan Empire!"

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    Wallace and his ceremonial guards stood as Ambassador Herjall and her party exited the room. After they walked out, he sent a dispatch to command letting them know of his progress.

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    "Very well then," Bergli said. It's the best I could hope for in this situation, he thought to himself.

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    The shuttle landed, and Øye and her team stepped out.

    "Thank you for agreeing to meet with us on such a short notice," Øye said as she greeted the Lernaeans.

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    After some discussion with the Ministry of Defense and Hvitt Ridderal, the border control station sent out instructions to the Scientific Expeditionary Force on where they could observe and help in the fight against the Romulan and Acarian aggressors.

    Romulan Occupation Command
    Trilia Scientific Research Station, Wintreath
    Sector (5, -6)


    Lajunen quivered in fear. "Please, I'll do whatever you want, just don't hurt me..."

    Wintrean Diplomatic Mission to the Aesir Empire
    AFS Jörmungandr
    Sector (-16, 14)


    "Yes, continuing to Drekiheimr sounds like a good idea, since we will need to set up our permanent diplomatic office," Lundgren replied. "And I will let my people know about your military's arrival."

    Wintrean reception committee for Lernaea
    Monarch's spaceport, Frosthold Planet
    Sector (-3, 3)


    "Welcome!" Jarl Jensen said as the Lernaean delegation arrived. He and the rest of the reception then provided information on constructing the embassy.

    Frosthold Castle

    "Welcome, Admiral," the Monarch greeted Innsmouth. "I believe we have much to discuss."
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    "Very well then," Mott said. He then boarded the shuttle with the Aesir ambassador and his team. A short while later, they landed.

    Diplomatic Mission to Aesir Empire
    Jörmungandr
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    Glass's delegation landed in the Aesir flagship, and disembarked from their shuttle.

    Science Expeditionary Force
    Near Wintrean border
    Sector (-6, 9)


    The Expeditionary Force received the welcome from Wintreath, and headed towards the front, towards Galactic South.

    Special Task Force of the Scientific Exploration Fleet
    Orbiting Toobek, New Witchmond
    Sector (-14, -19)


    The Scientists, Lernaeans, and Witchians soon reached the Witchian capital. As they arrived, Bailey waited for the Witchains' lead.
    Résumé
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    Citizen: 8 April 2015 - present
    From the Ashes RP Game Master: 29 November 2015 - 24 July 2018
    Skydande Vakt Marshal: 29 November 2015 - 28 February 2017
    Skrifa of the 13th Underhusen: 13 December 2015 - 8 February 2016
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    Ambassador to Lovely: 23 February 2016 - 17 August 2016
    Werewolf VII co-host: 11 May 2016 - 5 June 2016
    Skrifa of the 18th Underhusen: 8 October 2016 - 7 December 2016
    Ambassador to Balder: 1 December 2016 - 1 March 2022
    Skrifa of the 19th Underhusen: 7 December 2016 - 9 February 2017
    Ambassador to the INWU: 11 March 2017 - 1 March 2022
    Ambassador to the Versutian Federation: 18 August 2017 - 22 March 2018
    Thane of Integration: 29 September 2017 - 7 March 2018
    Speaker of the 24th Underhusen: 10 October 2017 - 7 December 2017
    October 2017 Wintreath's Finest: 4 November 2017
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    Arena Game 6 Host: 28 December 2018 - 9 March 2019
    Librarian of the Underhusen: 29 January 2019 - 12 February 2019
    Speaker of the 32nd Underhusen: 12 February 2019 - 8 April 2019
    March 2019 Wintreath's Finest: 4 April 2019
    Librarian of the Underhusen: 12 April 2019 - 23 October 2020
    Commendation of Wintreath: 24 September 2020
    Peer of the Overhusen: 9 December 2020 - 8 February 2021
    Vice Chancellor of the Landsraad: 26 May 2021 - 15 September 2022
    Arena Game 8 Host: 10 June 2021 - 19 July 2021
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    "Thank you for seeing me, your majesty. I hope we can come to a mutual understanding between our two peoples. I also understand that you are being invaded by the Romulans. My sincerest apologies. But I know how you feel." He paced the room. "Have you been told about the troubles in my nation? There was a terrorist attack in my capital and a member of our government was killed. I recently got an update from our capitol. Apparently, the Romulans are responsible. They have attacked our government to create chaos, possibly for an invasion similar to yours. The Romulans are obviously planning to conquer the galaxy and wipe out their biggest enemies." He rubbed his hands nervously. "I'll be honest, my government is afraid. We have been at war with ourselves for centuries but our population is decimated. We have a standing army of experienced veterans and an effective fighting force but lack the manpower to keep up a prolonged war. So my government has authorized me to make a proposal on their behalf." He faced the monarch earnestly. "What would you say to an alliance?"

    Ecstatic Sul Gravemind

    Sul walked hurriedly back to his shuttle. Damn those foolish Wintreans. They had no idea what they were unleashing. Jim Windwaver had asked Sul to approach the Wintreans to try and calm down whatever was happening. People were being killed and spys were everywhere. And then the attack. Sul had only recently heard about the attack. Damn it to hell, there had to be a way....

    "Sul Gravemind?"

    Sul stopped and turned to face the noise. It was a vigilant? And what was he holding?

    "Yul Deacon sends his regards."

    The ceremonial ax lifted and before Sul could even scream buried itself into his skull, killing Sul Gravemind instantly.

    The killer left the ax embedded in his skull and left quickly.
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    "Deploy decoy probes and set them on various courses out of the system.  We shall defeat them with confusion!  Modify scramblers and put shields on modulating frequencies.  Tie in automated control to the helm.  Computer, plot course and modify system functionality to mimic subspace distortion."

    Commander Gela paused, "Beam us back down to AvCom.  And the rest of the security contingent.  In fact, beam ship security personnel as well.  The Councillors must order their fleet to stand down." 

    She paused again, thinking, as Councillor Flowchaser walked in, "Out of curiosity, Councillor, do you have any way of disabling the Avonite fleet remotely?  Surely you built in safeguards in the event different factions proved... uncooperative."

    Admiral Pistrix's Fleet
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    Southern Avonite Enclave
    En Route to Avon


    "Admiral!  The Avonite border defence forces are moving to intercept.  Orders sir?"

    "Hail the Avonite vessels!  And decloak those vessels still cloaked."  Admiral Pistrix cleared his throat and growled, "AVONITE VESSELS!!  This is Admiral Pistrix of the Romulan Star Navy.  We have no quarrel with you, but with those who would blame us for infighting within your race.  And, no offence, but we wouldn't want your space in a thousand years.  You have my word as an officer and a commander that I shall withdraw once we have retrieved our people from your homeworld—alive."

    Communications Records
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    Romulan Border Zone


    "Wonderful!  Good to meet you, Commander Leonard!  We are truly delighted to have you aboard today, truly!  This way!"

    "Very well!  You see here in my hand what one might call the best drink ever invented—Romulan Ale.  Though I must caution you, it has quite a kick..."

    After rambling on about the various culinary masterpieces of Romulus on the table, Commander Tovanus paused, "And should you like to add anything to the meal, I'm sure we could beam over anything Lernaean that you'd like to add to it!  I certainly don't want this to be a one-way cultural exchange now, after all!"

    Ground, Planet Trilia
    Romulan Occupation Command
    Romulan-Occupied Wintrean Remant


    "I am Director Lemarak, of Tal Shiar Special Weapons Development.  You are an ex-Wintrean scientist who is now under my command.  Should you fail to do as instructed, you, and your staff, who as we speak are being given needed medial attention and shelter aboard one of our transport cruisers.  Even you, Dr. Lajunen, are on IRW Arx, lead ship of the famed Arx-class.  And we are about to return to my facility on Yenyria, to Project Pottentia.  I want your team's assistance, which I am sure you'll provide.  After all,Yenyria isn't a boring agricultural world.  In fact, it's quite similar to Trillia, in that presently it's underdeveloped.  Though eventually, it shall be the most advanced construction ever undertaken in the empire."
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    Wintreath:
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    Strifa of the 12th Underhusen: 8 October 2015 - 13 December 2015
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    Speaker Pro Tem of the 14th Underhusen: 8 February 2016 - 8 April 2016
    Speaker of the 16th Underhusen: 10 June 2016 - 11 August 2016
    Ambassador to Europeia: 5 December 2016 - present
    RP Guild Councillor: 23 February 2017 - present
    Ambassador to The North Pacific: 11 March 2017 - present
    Speaker of the 21st Underhusen: 10 April 2017 - 10 June 2017
    Delegate of Wintreath: 10 June 2017 - 15 March 2020
    Strifa of the 23rd Underhusen: 10 August 2017 - 10 November 2017
    Thane of Ambassadors: 10 October 2018 - 10 December 2018
    Commendation of Wintreath: Sept 24 2020

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    Patrician: 12 January 2016 - present
    Lord of Development: 5 February 2016 - present


    (I stole this format from tau, but who am I not to copy a great system? :-) )

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    Councilor Irk Flowchaser


    Irk looked at his hands. No....no....."NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Irk was screaming now, dropping to his knees as he did so. His whole body was shaking now, his mind was in a panic. "YOU KILLED US! YOU KILLED BOTH OF US! DO YOU REALIZE WHAT YOU'VE DONE? YOU TELEPORTED US! WE'RE JUST PALE SHELLS, CLONES, YOU KILLED US! YOU KILLED...you killed....you killed our souls....." Irk broke down crying. The teleporters had killed the original bodies, including their souls. They were dead. They were worse than dead. Their souls were gone, they simply did not exist in the eyes of the Avonite people. The Romulans had killed them. He got up and stumbled to Kir Darkcloak. "I'm sorry Kir...." he spoke between sobs. He reached for the knife on his belt.....

    AES War's Harbinger, flagship of the 4th People's Defense Force, north of the border facing Kevarus

    Admiral of the 4th Peoples Defense Force Dac Deevader


    The 4th PDF was chasing the Romulan invaders. It was estimated that the fleet would catch up around... "Sir, the Romulan fleet has halted and decloaked! They are hailing us!" An ensign called out. A Romulan appeared on the screen, barking orders at them. Upon hearing his words, Deevader stood up, his hands forming fists, his face contorted in rage. The briDge crew knew what to expect, Deevader had a temper. He began shouting.

    "YOU HAVE THE UNMITIGATED GALL TO BARK ORDERS AT ME? HOW DARE YOU! FIRST, YOU INVADE AVONITE SPACE UNDER CLOAK..." he gestured towards the Gravity Ops Ensign, who nodded and activated the concentrated gravity wells around the Romulans, trapping them in the area, unable to warp. "THEN YOU SHOUT ORDERS AT ME LIKE A FUCKING PRIVATE..." the last few words he spoke in utter contempt as he signaled the Weapons Ensign who targeted the Romulans. The whole fleet followed suit. "AND NOW YOU INSULT MY PEOPLE?" this sentence, if it was possible, was shouted even louder. His whole face was in  full on attack mode, his spinespikes bristling, his stance aggressive. "YOU HAVE 5 SECONDS TO SURRENDER OR DIE!" he cut the comm line. He turned to the bridge crew. "On the count of 5, open fire, all ships! 1...2...3...4..."
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    Commander Gela recoiled in shock—then fired her distruptor on stun at Flowchaser. 

    "Wake Darkcloak.  I want someone who isn't sentimental to work with, and that's her."

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    Avonite Enclave
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    "Avonite forces powering weapons and preparing to fire.  Action sir?"

    "Focus fire on their engines and launch all strike craft.  Signal the ICC cruisers to remain behind with the strike craft, and order all Warbirds on us.  It appears we'll be fighting and fleeing today."  Admiral Pistrix grinned.  He was certainly not the most easily intimidated commander, and was willing to sacrifice his entire fleet to achieve his mission.  In this case, it involved the sacrifice of battlecruisers not even technically under Imperial Navy control.  All the better he thought, as he dispatched orders from his fleet command station, ordering thousands of drone fighters to engage the Avonites, positioning the ICC hulks as walls to shield enemy fire. 

    "Focus fire on their flagship!  Kill the head quickly and the body shall die with it!" 
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    "Whilst the men of Caenia were scattered far and wide, pillaging and destroying, Romulus came upon them with an army, and after a brief encounter taught them that anger is futile without strength."  -Titus Livius, Ab Urbe Condita

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    Citizen: 4 June 2015 - present
    Member of the Hvitt Riddaral: 21 August 2015 - present
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    Speaker Pro Tem of the 14th Underhusen: 8 February 2016 - 8 April 2016
    Speaker of the 16th Underhusen: 10 June 2016 - 11 August 2016
    Ambassador to Europeia: 5 December 2016 - present
    RP Guild Councillor: 23 February 2017 - present
    Ambassador to The North Pacific: 11 March 2017 - present
    Speaker of the 21st Underhusen: 10 April 2017 - 10 June 2017
    Delegate of Wintreath: 10 June 2017 - 15 March 2020
    Strifa of the 23rd Underhusen: 10 August 2017 - 10 November 2017
    Thane of Ambassadors: 10 October 2018 - 10 December 2018
    Commendation of Wintreath: Sept 24 2020

    New Hyperion:
    Citizen: 27 November 2015 - present
    Patrician: 12 January 2016 - present
    Lord of Development: 5 February 2016 - present


    (I stole this format from tau, but who am I not to copy a great system? :-) )

    Ne Crustumini quidem atque Antemnates pro ardore iraque Caeninensium satis se impigre movent; ita per se ipsum nomen Caeninum in agrum Romanum impetum facit. Sed effuse vastantibus fit obvius cum exercitu Romulus levique certamine docet vanam sine viribus iram esse.
    BraveSirRobin
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    • We Meet Again, Mon Capitaine!!
    • Regional Stability Squad
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      Familial House
      The Noble House of Valeria
      Wintreath Nation
      Logged
    Aragonn
  • Citizen
  • Aesir Warrior
  • Protheus
    Sector (-18, 1)


    Valkyries carrying architects and Berarr carrying building materials and equipment began their descent from the frigates and destroyers to the predetermined area.

    Ambassador Ulfír
    Vivaldi
    Sector (-12, 24)


    Ulfír climbed out of the cramped shuttle once the hatch was opened up. Standing to his full height, he took a look around to survey his surroundings.

    Jarl Brunnhilde
    AFS Jörmungandr
    Sector (-16, 14)


    "Excellent. We shall take this longboat so no Aragonn loyalists dare challenge us on our way to the planet. Keep your ship close to mine. We should have little to no trouble once we get there, but until we do, it's better safe than sorry."

    Landing Bay

    A group of guards greeted the two delegations and began leading them to the bridge to meet Brunnhilde there.
    « Last Edit: July 11, 2017, 03:18:50 PM by Aragonn »
    Jarl Aragonn
    The Aesir Empire


    Aragonn
    • Aesir Warrior
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    • To sit back hoping that someday, some way, someone will make things right is to go on feeding the crocodile, hoping he will eat you last - but eat you he will.
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      Familial House
      Valeria
      Wintreath Nation
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    From the Ashes NPC
  • Village Drifter
  • Tau's Puppet
  • Near Monarch's private spaceport
    Frostlake City, Frosthold Planet
    Sector (-3, 3)


    "Sir, the killed person has been identified as Avonite 'Ecstatic Sul Gravemind.'"

    "Interesting. Notify the Monarchy and Foreign Affairs Ministry immediately."

    Frosthold Castle

    "An alliance sounds most excellent for both of our nations' needs and interests," the Monarch replied.

    After a moment, as information was relayed to him, the Monarch suddenly changed the subject.

    "There's been an... incident nearby. A certain Ecstatic Sul Gravemind appears to have been murdered. I believe you know him?"

    The Monarch began playing a holographic surveillance recording.

    "Sul Gravemind? Yul Deacon sends his regards."

    The recording finished. "Thoughts?"

    Romulan Occupation Command
    Trilia Scientific Research Station, Wintreath
    Sector (5, -6)


    "Does that mean I get to live?"

    Wintrean Diplomatic Mission to the Aesir Empire
    AFS Jörmungandr
    Sector (-16, 14)


    Ambassador Lundgren returned to the Wintrean ship. Still shaken by her experience, she began collecting her thoughts as she ordered the convoy to follow the Aesir.
    From the Ashes NPC
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    Arenado
  • Citizen
  • Some Random Guy
  • Frosthold Planet

    Admiral Ark Innsmouth


    Ark froze. "Sul Gravemind is dead? How did he die? And how did you get that recording?"

    AES War's Harbinger, flagship of the 4th People's Defense Force, north of the border facing Kevarus

    Admiral of the 4th Peoples Defense Force Dac Deevader


    '5.. FIRE!'

    The fleet unleashed hell before the Romulans began moving. They targeted the smaller ships first, deeming the big Cruiser sized ships to be heavily armored but lightly armed, not much of a threat.

    There were over 45 Pendelton Cruisers in the fleet and slightly over 150 ships in the fleet.

    3 Wilderness class destroyers fired with pinpoint accuracy, immediately knocking out the shields of 3 Warbirds. The Wilderness ships stayed back, behind most of the rest of the fleet. 22 Pendeltons fired with everything they had on the vulnerable cruisers. With that many lasers firing, aiming was not an issue. The surface of the Romulan ships quickly became comparable to the surface of the sun (not a scientific term) and parts of the hull melted after sustained fire, resulting in one ship breaking apart and the other two listing without power. The other ships in the fleet began raining hell down on the Romulans, with almost every ship in the Avonite fleet getting hits in. The Wilderness class Destroyers were recharging the main guns....
    « Last Edit: June 18, 2017, 06:41:26 PM by North »
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    Arenado
    • Some Random Guy
    • Posts: 5,557
    • Karma: 2,209
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      Familial House
      Eske
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      Logged
    taulover
  • Regional Stability Squad
  • Seeker of Knowledge
  • Diplomatic Mission to Aesir Empire
    AFS Jörmungandr
    Sector (-23, 14)


    Glass followed the guards as they were led to meet the Aesir leader.

    Scientific Imperial Fleet Observation Task Force
    Vivaldi Spaceport
    Sector (-12, 24)


    "Shall we meet with the Government now, or do you want to get your embassy set up?" Mott asked.

    Science Expeditionary Force
    Wintreath: Near Southern Front
    Sector (5, -6)


    The Scientist military soon arrived near the front and began making preparations for assisting the Wintreans.
    Résumé
    Wintreath:
    Citizen: 8 April 2015 - present
    From the Ashes RP Game Master: 29 November 2015 - 24 July 2018
    Skydande Vakt Marshal: 29 November 2015 - 28 February 2017
    Skrifa of the 13th Underhusen: 13 December 2015 - 8 February 2016
    RP Guild Councillor: 9 February 2016 - 6 March 2018
    Ambassador to Lovely: 23 February 2016 - 17 August 2016
    Werewolf VII co-host: 11 May 2016 - 5 June 2016
    Skrifa of the 18th Underhusen: 8 October 2016 - 7 December 2016
    Ambassador to Balder: 1 December 2016 - 1 March 2022
    Skrifa of the 19th Underhusen: 7 December 2016 - 9 February 2017
    Ambassador to the INWU: 11 March 2017 - 1 March 2022
    Ambassador to the Versutian Federation: 18 August 2017 - 22 March 2018
    Thane of Integration: 29 September 2017 - 7 March 2018
    Speaker of the 24th Underhusen: 10 October 2017 - 7 December 2017
    October 2017 Wintreath's Finest: 4 November 2017
    Speaker pro tempore of the 25th Underhusen: 9 December 2017 - 7 February 2018
    Wintreath's Finest of 2017: 6 January 2018
    Werewolf XIV host: 20 January 2018 - 23 February 2018
    February 2018 Wintreath's Finest: 5 March 2018
    Thane of Embassy Dispatches / Foreign Releases and Information / Foreign Dispatches: 7 March 2018 - 15 March 2020
    Speaker of the 28th Underhusen: 10 June 2018 - 7 August 2018
    Second Patriarch of the Noble House of Valeria: 10 October 2018 - present
    Arena Game 6 Host: 28 December 2018 - 9 March 2019
    Librarian of the Underhusen: 29 January 2019 - 12 February 2019
    Speaker of the 32nd Underhusen: 12 February 2019 - 8 April 2019
    March 2019 Wintreath's Finest: 4 April 2019
    Librarian of the Underhusen: 12 April 2019 - 23 October 2020
    Commendation of Wintreath: 24 September 2020
    Peer of the Overhusen: 9 December 2020 - 8 February 2021
    Vice Chancellor of the Landsraad: 26 May 2021 - 15 September 2022
    Arena Game 8 Host: 10 June 2021 - 19 July 2021
    June 2021 Wintreath's Finest: 5 July 2021
    Regional Stability Squad: 28 February 2023 - present
    Minecraft Server Admin: 8 March 2023 - present

    Aura Hyperia/New Hyperion:
    Plebeian: 16 April 2014 - 21 July 2014
    Patrician: 21 July 2014 - present
    Adeptus Mechanicus: 24 October 2014 - 16 November 2014
    Co-founder of New Hyperion: 29 October 2014 - present
    Lord of Propaganda: 16 November 2014 - present
    Mapmaker for Official Region RP: 27 November 2015 - present
    WACom Delegate: 11 November 2017 - present
    Other positions: Hyperian Guardsman, Hyperian Marine (Rank: Scout)
    taulover
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      Valeria
      Wintreath Nation
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    BraveSirRobin
  • Regional Stability Squad
  • My Dear Jean-Luc!
  • Admiral Pistrix's Fleet
    IRW D'Venorex Elysia
    Southern Avonite Enclave
    En Route to Avon


    "Imperator!  The Avonite border defence forces are firing!  Orders sir?"

    Admiral Pistrix smirked. 

    "Return fire and broadcast all records from Venator Stellarum we have.  I want every ship in that Avonite fleet to receive that data!  Deploy the fleet in testudo and divert engine power to shields and communications."

    Ground, Planet Trilia
    Romulan Occupation Command
    Romulan-Occupied Wintrean Remant


    Lemarak grinned devilishly. 

    "Yes, I'm afraid that Dr. Lajunen and Wintrean scientists from Trilia will be resettled at a secure facility immediately."

    Then the comms flashed and a hologram of Captain Jayaren appeared.

    "Orders, sir?" 

    "Yenyria.  Set course immediately."

    "By your command, Director."
    Sir Robin of Camelot

    "Whilst the men of Caenia were scattered far and wide, pillaging and destroying, Romulus came upon them with an army, and after a brief encounter taught them that anger is futile without strength."  -Titus Livius, Ab Urbe Condita

    (Ravenclaw is the best!)

    Résumé/A History of Robin on NationStates
    Wintreath:
    Citizen: 4 June 2015 - present
    Member of the Hvitt Riddaral: 21 August 2015 - present
    Strifa of the 12th Underhusen: 8 October 2015 - 13 December 2015
    Speaker Pro Tem of the 13th Underhusen: 13 December 2015 - 8 February 2016
    Speaker Pro Tem of the 14th Underhusen: 8 February 2016 - 8 April 2016
    Speaker of the 16th Underhusen: 10 June 2016 - 11 August 2016
    Ambassador to Europeia: 5 December 2016 - present
    RP Guild Councillor: 23 February 2017 - present
    Ambassador to The North Pacific: 11 March 2017 - present
    Speaker of the 21st Underhusen: 10 April 2017 - 10 June 2017
    Delegate of Wintreath: 10 June 2017 - 15 March 2020
    Strifa of the 23rd Underhusen: 10 August 2017 - 10 November 2017
    Thane of Ambassadors: 10 October 2018 - 10 December 2018
    Commendation of Wintreath: Sept 24 2020

    New Hyperion:
    Citizen: 27 November 2015 - present
    Patrician: 12 January 2016 - present
    Lord of Development: 5 February 2016 - present


    (I stole this format from tau, but who am I not to copy a great system? :-) )

    Ne Crustumini quidem atque Antemnates pro ardore iraque Caeninensium satis se impigre movent; ita per se ipsum nomen Caeninum in agrum Romanum impetum facit. Sed effuse vastantibus fit obvius cum exercitu Romulus levique certamine docet vanam sine viribus iram esse.
    BraveSirRobin
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    • We Meet Again, Mon Capitaine!!
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