Neo Nes : Legends
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North King
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I take back New Ottomani since Capulet is being all noble. 
conehead234
Braves on the Warpath
New Spain.
conehead234
Braves on the Warpath
Spain flees, Europe flees, may God save us
Winds howl in our sails. Rain pours on the deck. It is truly the end of the world. Slowly are ships are sinking. God has punished us for our sins. May He show mercy, may He accept our repentance, may He save us.
-excerpt from a journal of an unknown refuge-August 18, 1526
The myths are true. Giant creatures are rising from the sea. Giant serpents! They rock our ships and tear our masts. God is punishing us. Satan is reincarnated in the sea serpents. May God save us from Satan and his followers. I must fight the creatures of Satan, I leave now to my fate.
-excerpt from a frantic entry of an unknown soldier who fell in battle against the serpents-September 26, 1526
The storm is ended, the serpents are gone. Our numbers have been cut in half and in half again. We are separated from the other refuges, the English, French and other former enemies turned allies in our time of crisis. We are starving, food is scarce and water is elusive. I dont know if I can make it, may God show mercy on my sinful soul. He brought us through the serpents, now bring us to land.
-excerpt from the journal of Charles V
On the horizon it was spotted. Land! They cried. Our prayers have been answered, a new home, a new land, a new place to live. God has brought us through this ordeal. We are safe, we have hope. May we step ashore at this land and start a new nation, a new beginning, God willing.
-excerpt from the journal of Cortez, March 19, 1527
Winds howl in our sails. Rain pours on the deck. It is truly the end of the world. Slowly are ships are sinking. God has punished us for our sins. May He show mercy, may He accept our repentance, may He save us.
-excerpt from a journal of an unknown refuge-August 18, 1526
The myths are true. Giant creatures are rising from the sea. Giant serpents! They rock our ships and tear our masts. God is punishing us. Satan is reincarnated in the sea serpents. May God save us from Satan and his followers. I must fight the creatures of Satan, I leave now to my fate.
-excerpt from a frantic entry of an unknown soldier who fell in battle against the serpents-September 26, 1526
The storm is ended, the serpents are gone. Our numbers have been cut in half and in half again. We are separated from the other refuges, the English, French and other former enemies turned allies in our time of crisis. We are starving, food is scarce and water is elusive. I dont know if I can make it, may God show mercy on my sinful soul. He brought us through the serpents, now bring us to land.
-excerpt from the journal of Charles V
On the horizon it was spotted. Land! They cried. Our prayers have been answered, a new home, a new land, a new place to live. God has brought us through this ordeal. We are safe, we have hope. May we step ashore at this land and start a new nation, a new beginning, God willing.
-excerpt from the journal of Cortez, March 19, 1527
Insane_Panda
Deity
Takaeda for me!
Grandmaster
Deity
New England. Story a little later.
alex994
Hail Divine Emperor!
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Language: Chinese
Religion: Budhist
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Leader: Emperor Sio
POPULATION: 75,000
Language: Chinese
Religion: Budhist
AGRICULTURAL PRODUCTION:
Farming: none
Fishing: Tuna (+0)
Ranching: none
Hunting: Deer (+0)
INDUSTRIAL PRODUCTION:
Mining: No Mines
Workshops: None
MILITARY:
none
TREASURY
(+0)
STOCKPILE:
5,000 Gold
50 Horses
75 Cows
15 Bulls
Bean, corn, potato, wheat seeds
100 Chickens
74,000 Unemployed
i will do my best to write productive stories.
North King
blech
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alex994 said:
Somehow, I'm utterly fazed by this sudden change in your usual pattern of nation choosing.
Grandmaster
Deity
"These is terrible times we live in, these is. Me mother, me brothers, me sister; all of 'em off down by the Red Plague 'at run its way through London-town and the Boroughs. Half the men o' the King's England went down with 'at'un, they said; half more again with the quakes and the fires, they said.
I'd believe it. When I'd heard about the great bloody flood down Blackwall way I'd gone off to the Docks to have me a butcher's; and God mighty in Heav'n that whole City was under the ocean. I could scarcely believe me mincers, could I. But havin' seen ol' London under six feet o' water I got m'self onto a ship for the New World, nothin' but the shirt on my back, and set out of that God-forsaken ruin for the Unknown...
...Been weeks now, er maybe months; hard to keep track o' the time, what with the storms and serpents and each day bein' a right bit like the one before and the one after. The limeys seem right creamed, from all the rough weather, and Lord knows those monsters o' the deep 'ain't of much help either. We're short on food, and water, and near ev'rything else a man could need on God's Earth; they says that we need to make lan'fall soon or surely perish. Myself, I'd prefer to make lan'fall over perishing, any day...
...The tempests've let up, and things is lookin' up. One of the limeys caught sight of land early last morn, and the Cap'n says we'll most like reach shore by late tonight or early next morning. Boats've been sent between our ship and a Chinese'n right near, to confirm the sighting. The Chinese say'at 'ere's more monsters on the land, like the devil-serpents we saw at sea. The limeys believe 'em, but the Cap'n says they're talking a load of cobblers; he says the tacks are that nothin' lives on that cont'nent save trees, rabbits, 'n deer...
...Made lan'fall at what we reckon as eleven o'clock. Disembarked; first steps on dry land in months. This is the New World. She's goin'ta be home.
--Diary of William Dobson, English emigrant
I'd believe it. When I'd heard about the great bloody flood down Blackwall way I'd gone off to the Docks to have me a butcher's; and God mighty in Heav'n that whole City was under the ocean. I could scarcely believe me mincers, could I. But havin' seen ol' London under six feet o' water I got m'self onto a ship for the New World, nothin' but the shirt on my back, and set out of that God-forsaken ruin for the Unknown...
...Been weeks now, er maybe months; hard to keep track o' the time, what with the storms and serpents and each day bein' a right bit like the one before and the one after. The limeys seem right creamed, from all the rough weather, and Lord knows those monsters o' the deep 'ain't of much help either. We're short on food, and water, and near ev'rything else a man could need on God's Earth; they says that we need to make lan'fall soon or surely perish. Myself, I'd prefer to make lan'fall over perishing, any day...
...The tempests've let up, and things is lookin' up. One of the limeys caught sight of land early last morn, and the Cap'n says we'll most like reach shore by late tonight or early next morning. Boats've been sent between our ship and a Chinese'n right near, to confirm the sighting. The Chinese say'at 'ere's more monsters on the land, like the devil-serpents we saw at sea. The limeys believe 'em, but the Cap'n says they're talking a load of cobblers; he says the tacks are that nothin' lives on that cont'nent save trees, rabbits, 'n deer...
...Made lan'fall at what we reckon as eleven o'clock. Disembarked; first steps on dry land in months. This is the New World. She's goin'ta be home.
--Diary of William Dobson, English emigrant
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