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| [OPEN] The end of a golden age; An invitation to the funeral of the passed emperor | |
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| Topic Started: Jun 8 2016, 07:17 AM (938 Views) | |
| Noremacia | Jun 8 2016, 07:17 AM Post #1 |
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A collection of Radio broadcasts 03/06/2018 - Noremacia Radio Corporation (NRC) "We are receiving reports that the emperor has been rushed to hospital after a heart attack... Yes we can confirm, Camus Moran is being transported in secret to an undisclosed location to be put under intensive care" 05/06/2018 - Noremacia Radio Corporation (NRC) "Emperor Camus II's (EC2) conditions worsens and the international media is starting to take interest in this. Our most recent reports have the emperor on heavy doses of medicine, He appears calm and content in what may be his final few days. Around the empire, the people are holding out hope for the greatest Emperor to ever rule over Noremacia. His feats include but aren't limited to: bringing the empires economy to the forefront of the world, promoting peace and equality, massively reducing our impact on the environment, and finally putting Noremacia on the Audaxian map. He fought hard for recognition over the last year and finally only just last week we secured our place in the region and in the world." 07/06/2018 - Noremacia Radio Corporation (NRC) "10:42am, 7th of June, 2018. Emperor Camus II of house Moran died a peaceful and content death. His 65 year reign has come to an end. The public are deeply pained by the loss of such a great man. Around the nation people are stopping everything to gather on the streets and pray. Given the nations stance on religion this is a huge gesture of gratitude and sorrow for the Emperor. He was truly loved by all. He will be known henceforth as 'Camus and Great'. Some folloers are saying he got up as he died and rose up to the heavens. others say he just vanished and became one with nature. Im no religious man, but by god we thank you for this man." 08/06/2018 - Noremacia Radio Corporation (NRC) "Over the weekend a state funeral will be held for beloved Emperor Camus II who died of natural causes at the age of 87. He will long be remembered for his respect of nature, science and peace. As the Empire mourns this tragic loss, the question arrises, who will be his sucessor? After relinquishing his position as heir to the empire, the original heir and Camus' oldest son, Gaben Moran, became an emmisary to United Moreland. This leads the current position open, for the first time in Noremacian history. Claimants include sister, Hiro Tachicana, younger son, Kumori Moran, and younger twin daughters, Suzume and Tatsu. According to Noremacian law, they must be chosen within the family and within 48 hours of the cremation of the previous emperor. Time is ticking for the Moran family." In the Royal Palace 08/06/2018 Empress Odesza took the letter in her trembling hands. She struggled to keep her sorrow at bay in front of her advisors. She had temporary rule over the empire. She didnt have much to do yet it felt like everything in the world was pushing her to the floor without her husband around. She signed the piece paper and gave it back to Piro Aymas, head of administration and state affairs, hand of the emperor. Also there was vice emperor, Orion Berat, and Faraday Tien, minister of Science and technology, and close friend to the empress. Faraday took Odesza's hand and looked here in the eyes. "It's okay to not be okay. We can wait as long as you need my lady." The empress took a second to answer. Feeling the support of her friends and advisors, "No." she replied. "We must continue to keep the balance and peace in the nation. Piro, you are in full responsibility of the funeral. spare no expense." "Of course my lady." he replied, exiting the room. She looked out the window at the clear and stary night, thousands of people stopping in front of the palace gates to leave gifts and pay homage. She fearsed for the future. None of the heirs looked promising... Hiro Tachicana: Sister of the Camus, verging on insane, recluse Kumori Moran: Son of Camus and Odesza, shady, sly and cunning, always seems to get his way Suzume Moran: Daughter of Camus and Odesza, young, shy, innocent and inexperienced Tatsu Moran: Daughter of Camus and Odesza, young, shy, trained in the way of the elite samurai She sighed deeply. In the end she didn't have much say in the matter, it was a case of whoever stepped up and whoever opposed them. She looked back at Orion and Faraday. "Someone dictate this for me". Orion took out his touchpad and eyed the empress. What was said has since been turned into this letter: ![]() OOC: IMPORTANT: Urging geographically close nations to respond to this as i need to get to know you guys better ASAP
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| The Five Great Kingdoms | Jun 9 2016, 09:44 AM Post #11 |
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OOC: not sure I'll have wifi at the weekend so may not be able to post if those times are adhered to + 7:00pm GMT means I'll probably be eating |
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| Sad-States | Jun 9 2016, 09:57 AM Post #12 |
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OOC: Please refrain from using RL timezones, as the region's community live in different parts of the world. Audaxian nations do have their own roleplay timezones, but I'm not sure where the map ended up that showed them. If I find it, I'll edit into this post or a new post containing it. |
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| Noremacia | Jun 9 2016, 01:20 PM Post #13 |
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OOC: Alright ill keep it vague. A day for any more replies and then some point in the next two days the funeral and coronation (OOC: Only spoiler as no one else in the empire knows its happening. not sure if this is the right use really. i want you guys to know whats going on, but not the characters. Sorry this is all so internal, im just trying to build a backstory to my nation's immediate past) Spoiler: click to toggle The Royal Palace Empress Odesza rose from the tub as one of her guards handed her a towel. She felt calm, the long bathe had soothed her. the young guard coughed rather awkwardly, clearly not able to deal with the nudeness of the empress before him. "Your majesty, the Intelligence and covert operations minister is here with a message." "Send her in." the empress said adjusting her towel around her figure. He signalled the second guard to open the door. "Astara" the empress forced a smile. There had always been a slight tension between the two. Astara bowed. "Your son has just announced his claim on the throne, and Piro is drafting a public address as we speak." Odesza expected this however never thought it would hit her this hard. There had always been something off about her son but she could never quite put her finger on it. She forced another smile and opened her eyes. "I am relieved. Is that all minister?" "Yes your highness, that is all." "Good, now if you wouldnt mind, i might put some clothes on?" "Of course." the minister left with a smile and a bow, and the empress let out a sigh. Once she was clothed she drafted a letter to send to her guests.
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| Gondor | Jun 9 2016, 06:11 PM Post #14 |
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Minas Tirith Kenzie Zimmerman, the Lady High Emissary of Gondor, sat in her office in the palace and went through her tablet, gleaning all she could about the news in Noremacia. Casmus had been a fine Emperor, and though Gondor had never had official relations with their northern neighbors, Eldarion was all about making new friendships with anyone who was willing. She had received a brief from the King, who was away on state business in Ascarenor, to attend the funeral and coronation in his stead. The King trusted her, and she liked that. She called in her secretary to get her travel arranged and to reserve her place at the funeral and coronation. "Secretary, please notify the Noremacians that I am coming to the funeral and coronation. His Highness is away visiting the elves, so I shall go in his stead. Make sure that my flight is ready on time and that things are smoothly planned. This is to be our first impression on the Noremacians and I want it to be a good one." The secretary nodded and didn't say a word, running off to make the correct arrangements. She sent a communiqué to the Noremacians informing them of Zimmerman's RSVP and imminent arrival.
Lady Zimmerman boarded her plane for Noremacia soon thereafter, excited for another mission to fulfill. Edited by Gondor, Jun 9 2016, 06:12 PM.
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| Noremacia | Jun 10 2016, 03:51 AM Post #15 |
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The New House of the Eternal Council ![]() It was well into the evening, another clear night. Piro Aymas, Minister for administration and government affairs and Orion Berat, minister for trade and international affairs sat alone at the long oak table. The room reserved for Eternal Council meetings. There were deep in conversation over the organisation of the funeral and coronation, with papers and images all over the place. A guard reached for his earpiece and nodded. "Minister Aymas sir. We have received a communique from Gondor. They will be sending high emissary, Kenzie Zimmerman in place of the king who is currently predisposed." Mr Berat smiled "Another friend." "We have had little relation in the past Orion how can you call the a friend?" Piro chuckled. "Well the way i see it, everyone is a friend of the Empire unless proven otherwise." said Mr Berat philosophically. And he had a point. Such was Noremacia's policy with other nations in the past. "Ah you're right my friend." said mr Aymas. "Come, with this many distinguished guests you better hope there be no tension between these foreign leaders. We must finalise these preparations to the highest degree.
The next morning preparations were complete and the Eternal Council's private airport and dock were ready for the arrival of their guests. |
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| Teutonic Union | Jun 10 2016, 06:55 PM Post #16 |
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Emperor Hans had taken one of the Air Force helicopters to travel the short distance to Noremacia, Princess Camilla and Prince Mikhail sat chatting as the Emperor dosed gently in his seat. "I don't know how he does it" Camilla said looking at the Emperor as the aircraft began its descent. "Lots of practice" Mikhail smiled as an Air Force loadmaster appeared in the passenger compartment. "One minute until landing" the loadmaster said before gently waking the Emperor. Soon the helicopters wheel's touched down and as the rotars spun to a gentle stop Hans stood and checked his tie and jacket, he was meticulous in his appearance and even gave his shoes a quick rub with a cloth he took from his briefcase. Satisfied that he was presentable he walked to the door of the helicopter and without a word the loadmaster lowered the door to allow Hans to exit the Emperor nodded his thanks as he walked down the small steps in his all black suit with white shirt and equally dark tie. He stopped and extended a hand to Camilla who accepted and stepped onto the tarmac beside him before Mikhail joined them. The three walked towards the welcoming committee in a triangle with the King at the head. |
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| Noremacia | Jun 11 2016, 02:12 AM Post #17 |
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Orion Berat Smiled at the oncoming party. Informants from the airport spoke into his earpiece as they approached. "The central figure is Emperor Hans of the Teutonic Union. On either side are Princass Camilla and Prince Mikhail." Orion tapped his ear and the voice cut off. As the party came to a stop in front of him he bowed to greet them. "Emperor Hans!" he exclaimed. "What a fine pleasure to meet you. And Princess Camilla, as pretty as id heard." He turned to the prince. "And you seem to take after your father quite well. You have a responsible and trustworthy face." He smiled. He tapped his ear again and waited for the call. "The limo is just about to pull up sir." Orion tilted his head, and turned signalling for the group to follow him. "So how was the journey?" |
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| Caos | Jun 11 2016, 06:39 AM Post #18 |
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The United Socialist States would like to inform the Empire of Noremacia that the grand leader of USSDEN, Air Force Major and two time awardee of the Hero of the Socialist States Emperor Maximus shall be attending the funeral, and is currently on a fast jet into the country. He is expected to arrive in a couple of hours at most, and shall be bringing with him five military guards for his own protection, as well as multiple guards in civilian attire. The United Socialist States wishes a grand future, and offers their deepest condolences. |
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| Gondor | Jun 11 2016, 08:10 PM Post #19 |
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Kenzie looked out the window and enjoyed the view of the land below her. She was notified by a flight attendant that her jet was soon to land, and she smiled. She was ready to initiate relations between Gondor and Noremacia and wanted them to be pleasant. She would of course, mourn the death of such a great leader as Camus, but she was really there to start a discourse with the new Noremacian Emperor. As the plane landed and she disembarked, she saw before her a greeting party, and waved. "Hello, I am Kenzie Zimmerman, representative of his majesty the king King Eldarion of Gondor." |
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| The Five Great Kingdoms | Jun 12 2016, 03:25 PM Post #20 |
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A man with long brown hair stepped off a commercial cargo vessel. He was 6'9 and broad with a shaggy beard and wore leather boots, wooden trousers and a leather tunic. On his shoulder stood a proud white dragon. He walked to a taxi and gave the driver two gold ingots. "Take me to Noremancia city, if your quick you'll get another." The man opened his window. It was too hot off island. |
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