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The Zellonian Crisis & The Strait War


The summer of 1899 marked what many say was the final nail in the coffin of the Selidov administration. Confident in the Imperial Navy's abilities Selidov sent decorated Rear Admiral Aleksandr Grushanin to end the crisis and restore the status-quo over the Osladian strait. While no statement had been made directly to the Duma, in private Selidov had assured his closest allies that "There will be no negotiation with tyrants". After a month of political and military silence in what would become 'The Silent June', Grushanin set sail with 30 vessels prepared for a quick end to Zellonia's act of maritime aggression. By dusk, the fleet would return 4 vessels less, with two more out of commission for the near future. Needless to say, the Osladian defeat in the Zeelian-Osladian strait was political suicide for Selidov and by the morning of the 16th the Unionists had rallied and from their section of the Duma shouting was all that could be heard.

In the following hours a parliamentary crisis was on the hands of the Selidov administration and demands from both sides of the isle meant an answer would be needed that very day. In a emergency meeting with his cabinet a panicked Selidov demanded the counsel of his government. Yegorov was in arms, as expected, and called for an immediate declaration of war against 'the Zeelian dogs' and their 'cripple king'. On the other side of the table, the Grand Admiral Manfred Kozminski apologized for the failures of his officer corp and cited a lack of funding and support of the navy as a cause of this defeat. After hours of debriefing on the results of the Zeelian-Osladian strait skirmish and pressure from the military and nobility within his cabinet, Selidov returned to the Duma with an answer to a panicked and outraged Duma.

"Members of the Imperial State Duma, after much consideration and discussion with the members of my cabinet. I, Demian Selidov, shall officially announce that as of seven twenty-eight in the evening of July 16th, the Osladian Empire has entered a state of war with the Kingdom of Zellonia. From this moment forward all ties with the Zellonian state are severed and their diplomats will be requested to peacefully leave Oslograd and return to their homeland. I have put my full faith into the admiralty and general staff of our Imperial Armed Forces and I call upon all fellow nations to stand against the tyranny and aggression presented by the Zellonian Kingdom. God save the Tsar, and hail Oslad."


The Imperial State Duma, circa 1900.


Upon this announcement the Union seats came to life in a roar of celebration and cheers of 'Hail Oslad', 'God save the Tsar', and 'Thank Yegorov', in a sign of protest the Agrarian Front was quick to denounce the move and announced their protest of the Duma by walking out of the hearing and not returning until the war's end, which would not be until after the 1900 General Election. In the hours following the announcement, the evening papers were in chaos with headlines of 'THE EMPIRE AT WAR' and fear pieces such as 'IS YOUR NEIGHBOR A ZELLONIAN?'.




The Cold East


With war rising in the west, Prime Minister Selidov began feeling for foreign supporters for the Osladian Empire. After his successes in the Aetorian Spring Ball, Selidov again put his trust in Count Rusak to begin feeling for stronger relations with their eastern sladic brothers in the Tsardom of Radena. Confident as ever, the young Count Rusak was quick to accept the mission and departed for the Kalpian border with haste.

Arriving in late June, Rusak remained confident that he could sway the Raden Tsar with ease; after all, he had won the hearts and minds of his now friends in Tyro-Redania had he not? However, the young Count was in for a cold awakening. Having been raised and tutored in the warm Loren countryside, and spent most of his diplomatic career among the 'high cultured' Tyro-Redanians, Rusak was far from prepared for the straight to the point and no nonsense attitude of the eastern Tsardom. Instead of any preparations, Rusak was brought directly to the Tsar and his council, many of whom were not expecting such a young and fragile looking diplomat.

"The Osladians sent a boy to speak of war." one witness to the event recounted in a letter to a colleague. "The western sladics clearly do not know the culture of our people, the fool even attempted to 'small talk' our Tsar."

With each failed attempt at jest and de-escalating the mood, Rusak only made himself look more and more foolish and child-like in front of the cold eyed Radenians. The final straw was when Rusak moved the conversation away from pleasantries and began to discuss the Osladian Empire's intentions with the Zellonian crisis.

"Of course, my Tsar, once the Empire has mopped up the rabble to the west a land border between our states would economically benefit both of our empires."

This was enough to enrage one of the Tsar's cabinet, who rose to his feet and called the young Rusak a "foolish boy" and that, if it came to it, it would be the Tsardom that would hold Zellonian land, and not Oslad. "Your ships can't survive a mere skirmish yet you speak of conquest?" He decried.

Though by the end of the encounter the mood had settled and, the Tsar admitted, Rusak was not a fool but merely inexperienced. However the damage had been done, and the Tsar obeyed his council. Rusak would leave the eastern Tsardom disgraced and empty handed, a laughing stock among the officer corp of Radena.





It was a comfortably warm night, a welcome sight after the harsh winter that seemed to plague the city well into April. Lavrentiy took a final drag from his cigarette and tossed it to the curb as he rounded it, the bar wasn't far from here. Initially Lavrentiy had planned to spend the evening with his fiance, but a runner with a letter baring the black mark changed his plans; now he found himself slinking off to some dingy bar in the canals when he'd much rather be at home, but when he calls it is best to answer.

The bar was inconspicuous and reeked of smoke and liquor even from outside. Stepping inside, Lavrentiy removed his officer's cap and jacket and scanned the interior of the place. Much like outside, the walls were stained and yellowed from abuse and neglect, and a cloud of smoke hung over the ceiling almost concealing it entirely. The bartender was a burly old man who was no doubt a veteran of the Imperial Army, and he eyed Lavrentiy in a interrogative manner as he mechanically wiped a glass.

"You don't look like someone from the canals, pretty boy. What can I get you?" He asked, his voice deep and gravely.

Lavrentiy pondered for a moment, attempting to remember what the note had said before he responded. "A Dark Tangarian, iced."

The bartender nodded and began preparing Lavrentiy's drink. For a moment, he thought he had given the wrong response, cursing at himself for forgetting the phrase. As he slid the drink to him, the bartender quickly leaned in for but a moment and whispered. "Past the bathroom, second door on the right." before grunting and hobbling down the counter to another customer. Lavrentiy smirked and quickly gulped down his drink, god knew he'd need it.

Pushing himself from the bar, he departed towards the bathrooms and acted as though that was his destination. Once out of sight of the other patrons, he quickly marched down the bathroom hallway and knocked twice on the second door on the right, anxiously awaiting a response.

"Bathroom is down the hall, sorry pal." A familiar voice replied in monotone.

"It's Lavrentiy, stop fucking around Lazar." Lavrentiy spat back, his eyes locked down the hall, anxious of some drunk patron stumbling up.

There was a chuckle and the door opened. Lavrentiy stumbled in quickly and the door shut behind him just as quick, Lazar continued to chuckle with a wide smirk on his face.

"That's what you get for being late, Lavrentiy. The Count doesn't like having to wait in these situations you know." He stated, patting the younger officer on the back as he walked towards the round table.

The room was small with a single bulb illuminating the center of the room which housed a large table and chairs. It became apparent this room was some sort of guest lodging that had been converted into a meeting room, likely that evening with the assistance of the bartender. At the table sat Lazar, a Polkovnik with a large bushy brown mustache and receding hairline who also happened to be Lavrentiy's commanding officer; Radomir, a fellow Podpolkovnik likely standing in for Tokorev, a man Lavrentiy didn't know, and finally Count Yegorov himself.

"Good evening, Lavrentiy. We're glad you could make it, Lazar here was beginning to doubt you." Yegorov stated flatly, clearly attempting to jest while his features indicated nothing but annoyance.

"My apologies, sir. Your runner was late in sending his message, I came as quickly as I could." Lavrentiy fumbled in reply, stepping forward and sitting down at the table next to Lazar.

Yegorov nodded, though Lavrentiy doubted he had accepted the apology, and cleared his throat. "Now that everyone is here, it's best we begin. As I'm sure you all are aware, Palkowski intends to block my candidacy to the Union vote for the coming election. As we speak he continues to rally cowards to his ranks, politicians with no knowledge of what it truly takes to lead an empire such as ours. These are men who have not tilled the earth, or marched in the blistering heating or the biting cold. By god, I'd say these are men who would go into shock if they left their ivory towers in Loren and Oslad proper."

As he spoke, Yegorov began to noticeably redden in his face, his teeth gritting and his hands forming fists. However he paused, closing his eyes and taking a breath, and continued.

"Regardless... If Palkowski does indeed steal my candidacy. I must be assured of your continued support, knowing I will retain my position in the Interior Office no matter who wins."

A silence fell over the table. Was Yegorov already admitting defeat with the election still months away? The gathered officers looked at each other for a moment before all nodding. "Of course, sir. General Tokorev would never waver his supp-"

"Tokorev's loyalty is not in question, Radomir. You are only here to ensure he remains aware of new information. Now, what say you Lazar? Can I continue to trust your garrison's loyalty?" Yegorov interrupted, his eyes sharp as daggers as they peered into Lazar's own.

"Yes sir. Without question, the Oslograd garrison will be ready if drastic measures need to be taken." Lazar responded casually, striking a match for his cigarette as he spoke.

Yegorov seemed content with this answer, and his eyes turned to Lavrentiy. "And you, Novikov? Can I continue to rely on your.. Connections, in the foreign office?"

Lavrentiy's stomach dropped, though he wasn't sure why. Was his loyalty in question? He hadn't even been within this... Group, long enough for him to have done anything treasonous. "Of course, Count Yegorov. My brother Leonid and I are trustworthy sir I swear it. Any messages you must send outside the Empire will not be searched by the MVD, I promise." He fumbled, a wave of relief washing over him as Yegorov seemed to smile at this response.

"Good, I think you and your brother will be a valuable asset to our movement, Lavrentiy. Though, be sure you are not tardy in the future yes?" Yegorov replied, his smile widening as he seemed to release a dark chuckle. "Now, onto other matters..."


The Counts Spring


The Spring of 1899 was riddled with the successes and influence of the Osladian nobility. In mid-April the Selidov government fell to pressure from Tangarian nobles and the military general staff, and ordered six divisions to be stationed at the Karum-Oslad border in order to 'keep the peace'; to the rest of the world this act was an obvious show of force after the Karumi Tsar boasted of 'restoring Greater Karum', thus the Osladian Imperial Army would show the Tsar to the south that the Tangar steppes would never return to his hands, as their chiefs had bent the knee to Tsar Nikolas.

In the first days of being on the border, a peace seemed to be kept and across the border-range Osladian soldiers established their presence at checkpoints and assisted the already present border security in their tasks. However, a crisis began boiling. The officer given command of the force, a General-leytenant by the name of Pavel Vanko, was a notorious alcoholic and near his forced retirement age. In his files and reports sent back to Oslograd, the elderly general had even forgotten proper titling and forced the general staff to assess his work manually. General Vanko's retirement officially came after a incident at the border in which Osladian soldiers with cultural ties to the Karumi Tsardom deserted their posts en-masse and crossed the border in the dead of night, likely while the old general drank himself to sleep. Enraged by the incident, Provincial Governor and General-leytenant Count Yegorov sent a letter to the Oslograd general staff demanding Vanko's removal and the placement of Vasiliy Tokorev as commander of the Karum-Oslad border forces. With little choice after the P.R disaster, the general staff quickly arranged for General Tokorev, a known stooge to Yegorov's political clique, to take command of the border and officially hand the retirement papers to General Vanko.

While militarily the Spring of 1899 was disastrous for the Empire, diplomatically another Count began to rise to prominence...




The Aetorian Spring Ball


To understand the events of the Aetorian Spring Ball, one must first know Count Radzislaŭ Rusak. A Boletarian born in Loren, Count Rusak abandoned his ancestors warrior culture in favor of poetry and the arts. From a young age Radzislaŭ wooed his peers with his language and writings, and throughout his schooling was a notorious romantic and 'playboy'. This personality and charisma would follow the Count well into his 30s and would earn him the position of Foreign Minister to Demian Selidov's Liberal-Democratic government. The youngest of Selidov's ministers, the prime minister intended to test Count Rusak and formally requested he attend the famous Aetorian Spring Ball in his place. For decades the Aetorian Spring Ball was an annual event held in Tyro-Redania and was attended by nobility and politicians from across the Continent; in fact, Tsar Nikolas III met his wife and future Tsarina Aurelia von Kirstein.

The 1899 ball would be held in late April to account for the abnormally long winter season that had hit the Continent that year, and invites to the event were sent weeks in advance to the Serene Empire of Tara, the Dygracian Sultanate, the Osladian Empire, the Tsardom of Karum, the Tsardom of Radena, the Sessauan Empire, and the Zellonian Kingdom. Nobility within Tyro-Radania proper were also expected to be in abundance, with the only group noticeably absent being the Itherian counts and barons.


Nobles and Politicians from Oslad, Tyro-Redania, Tara, and more in Aetoria. Photo circa 1903, retouched by Gérard Houdin.


After introductions and the arrival of the ball's host, Crown Prince Victor von Wolfram, Count Rusak immediately began searching out conversation with Redanian nobility in attendance, as of all non-Osladian nobles the Redanians were the most sympathetic to Oslad. Throughout the night Rusak swayed from conversation to conversation, momentarily stopping to speak with Duchess Maria von Anderle, a meeting many today suspect led to future engagements, before finally meeting the Crown Prince himself. Witness reports are scarce on what was said, but from what can be ascertained the Crown Prince and the young Count spoke for more than an hour on, strangely enough, poetry and their favorite authors. Needless to say, the young Rusak quickly had proven himself an asset to the Selidov government and won favor with more than a few noblemen and women that evening.

While Count Rusak earned favor and his position, other Osladian nobility made appearances. The Tsar and Tsarina made their first public appearance outside of Oslograd in over a year, being met with applause from Osladian nationals and nobility to honor their Tsar. In addition, Count Yegorov had paused his national tour to attend the ball; arriving in his dark coach and dressed entirely in Tangarian robes, the eccentric noble cast an intimidating shadow around himself and spent little time conversing with non-Osladian nobility...
I'd like to be put on the waiting list if that's possible!


The Bright Minds of Oslad



Electronic and Mechanical Engineer Vladan Nešić, circa 1896


The dawn of the 20th century was an era of technological industrial innovation within the Osladian Empire. Bright minds from across the Tsardom and her subject-states began meeting in Oslograd and Toboskoy to discuss all matters of scientific and philosophical ponderings. The poster-boy for these 'bright minds' was one Vladan Nešić, a electronics and mechanical engineer with multiple accolades from the Osladian Imperial Army. The Boletarian-national was a key figure in the development of the Oslo.98 rifle, and due to his involvement was sought after by foreign governments and private companies alike for his opinion on a multitude of weapon designs and schematics.

While known for his weapons research and development, Nešić had a secretive secondary interest, specifically in the research of wireless electronic lighting. The concept of non-fire based lighting was not one founded by Nešić, in fact wireless electronic lighting had been invented a decade prior by a Taran inventor, but Nešić intended to master the concept. By 1899 the Boletarian scientist had began giving demonstrations of stronger and brighter lightbulbs in the hope of securing investors in his project. Luckily, Nešić found just the buyers; Zagadka Industrial immediately offered the inventor a deal on his project, so long as the patent fell to Zagadka. Nešić agreed to the deal, and by the end of 1899 Zagdka brand 'Nešić lighting' entered the marketplace across the Empire, saving the failing company for another year.

However, after the release of the Nešić lightbulb, the young scientist was again sought after by the Osladian government with requests for assistance, their exact demands unknown to the public at large...



A Union Divided


Though the general election was nearly a year away, the Liberal-Democrats and Union had already begun their campaigns. While Selidov made promises of infrastructural projects and investment into the civilian economy via support for faltering companies like Zagadka Industries, Union attempted to rally her supporters under a united front against the 'foreign loving liberals' and 'republican conspirators'. However, Union was far from united behind closed doors. Over the 12 year long regime of the Liberal-Democrats, a divide grew in the Union camp; the moderate conservatives and the revaunchist traditionalists. While the moderate unionists simply called for stronger economic protections and moderate increase in defense spending, etc. The Traditionalist camp called for nothing less than a full reversal to the policies of 'the dark decade' under Selidov. The traditionalists were quick to rally under the banner of Vasilyev Yegorov and his fiery rhetoric, while the moderates clung to veteran politician Leonard Palkowski.


Leonard Palkowski, leader of the moderate Unionists. Photo circa 1898.


Palkowski was a Boletarian lawyer-turned-politician and long time veteran of the Union party. Born into a minor noble house in Dukovsta, Palkowski was a model student and graduated top of his class in a Oslograd university, which at the time was a luxury reserved only for the elite of Osladian society. Spending over a decade as an expert in international tax and trade laws, Palkowski felt a calling to politics and found his place in the Union movement, soon becoming a major voice in the protectionist camp. As the election drew nearer, Palkowski and Yegorov grew to become fierce rivals within their party. In letters uncovered after their deaths, Palkowski had repeatedly called for Yegorov to be removed from the party and proclaimed the Count as a threat to the stability of the Empire if he remained uncontested, though many view these statements to have fallen on deaf ears. For political analysts, the cracks in the Union party's 'big tent policy' were quickly beginning to show as the party moved closer and closer to outright schism...


The Selidov Administration & The 1900 General Election



Demian Selidov, lower-right, with the State Duma Committee; circa 1899


Historians have discussed the impact Demian Selidov had on the Osladian Empire and her subject states for decades. Some believe the liberal Prime Minister saved a faltering economy and opened the markets for more aspiring entrepreneurs, while others decry Selidov's reforms as being the first step towards the economic downturn of the 1930s and the complete collapse of multiple private industries, which were only restored under the nationalization efforts of the following decade. Regardless of one's stance on the man, his 12 year long administration shaped an era for the Empire and earned Selidov his place in the annals of Osladian history.

Starting in 1888, a young and spry liberal politician with fierce rhetoric of human rights and the freedom of trade, press, and faith, Demian Selidov won the hearts and minds of the general populace in Oslad proper and Loren. His fiery speeches decrying the political clique formed by the Union Party and her 'United Oslad', which in earnest was simply a front of conservative and monarchist politicians against the Liberal-Democrats. Despite his lack of experience, Selidov won his seat in the State Duma and through his popularity brought the Liberal-Democratic Coalition to the forefront of Osladian politics.

Forming a cabinet entirely of fellow members of the Liberal-Democrats, Selidov would spend six years easing state involvement in the economy and cutting taxes on landowners and businesses, much to the dismay of the socialist Agrarian Front and the protectionist Union Party. In addition to these liberal trends, the first Selidov administration brought forth a pacifistic government unwilling to fund colonial ventures to Serrathia or Settumu, instead putting funds to forging new relationships with the powers of the home continent and bringing the Osladian Empire to the front of continental diplomacy and neutrality. After decades of militarist and expansionist foreign policy, the Osladian Empire would enter a period of 'butter over guns' politics. Needless to say, the urban liberals in Oslograd and Toboskoy adored Selidov and when the time came for another election it was without question that the Liberal-Democrats would hold their majority in the Duma.


The Osladian State Duma circa 1894. The Liberal-Democrats (Yellow), Union (Blue), Kadets (Orange), and Agrarian Front (Red)


By 1899 the Selidov administration had been in power for 12 years and, needless to say, the 1900 election would be a life or death struggle between the frustrated Union conservatives and the bloated Liberal-Democrats. The Kadets, a centrist party with ties to both of the giant parties, would become a battleground faction with which both sides would fight to gain their ten seats in the hopes of securing or stealing a majority government. Regardless of the bloodshed of Osladian politics, Selidov himself promised a 'earnest, fair, and stable' electoral period and by January of 1899 plans were already being drawn by all parties and the Selidov government was organizing the 1900 general election.




The Yegorov Tour


Count Vasilyev Yegorov, known by many as 'The Count of Black' was a leading member of the Union Party, a General-leytenant in the Imperial Osladian Army, and the Provincial Governor of Tangary. Born into a noble Tangarian family, Yegorov was one of many 'horseless lords' or Tangarian nobility who had abandoned the traditions of the Tangar Tribes in favor of Osladian faith and culture, a choice that brought him much ridicule among his people. As a military commander Yegorov was a Tangarian at heart, and viewed the mobility of an army as more valuable than anything else. With the invention of steam powered trains and the growing interest in aerial power with the invention of the zeppelin Yegorov quickly began to fill his head with ideas of metal horses and steam powered war machines, however these were viewed as nothing more than fantasy to his peers of the time.


Count Vasilyev Yegorov, the Count of Black. Circa 1902


As a politician, Yegorov was the face of the traditional right-wing nobility in the Empire. Religious, culturally educated, and reformed of his 'heathenish heritage' Yegorov was the poster-boy for the Union Party's ideal leading member. Thus, with the election drawing ever closer, Yegorov began what would become known as 'The Yegorov Tour'. A cross-country tour of every major city in the Empire, calling for men of good faith and loyalty to their Tsar to 'throw out the degenerate' who dominated the Duma. Starting within his home province, the ambitious noble began an early campaign and gained much attention by both sides of the aisle for his bold attacks against the Prime Minister and his liberal policies. While the moderates in the Union party shifted uncomfortably at the idea of such a radical like Yegorov leading the party in any form, the reactionary wing could do nothing but smile and cheer on the count.
Glad to see this did catch some traction! I'll look into getting an OOC set up this evening and getting nation sheets as well so keep an eye out!

"Although the shooting war is over, we are in the midst of a cold war which is getting warmer." - Bernard Baruch

Iron Curtain


The Second World War has been over for twenty years, and the world has changed rapidly since the days of the Axis and the Allies. Shortly after the downfall of the Nazi Reich and the Allies began to divide the spoils, a chill went through the once united front against fascism. In the east, the victorious Soviets quickly began to establish new socialist governments in place of the former pre-war regimes across eastern Europe and in eastern Germany, declaring the new puppet state the legitimate government of all Germans. In the west the United States, France, and the United Kingdom restored liberal democracy in place of the totalitarian regimes that came before, with the images of the Fuhrer and Duce being nothing more than relics of a dark time. Now a great wall divides the democratic west from the communist east and the nations of the world are beginning to divide themselves along the same lines. It is a time of revolution, change, and war. The question is, which side of the wall are you on?





Welcome to the Iron Curtain! Iron Curtain will be a Cold War NRP starting in the turbulent year of 1965. The United States has intervened in Vietnam after the death of Kennedy, the Soviet Union and the People's Republic of China have become political rivals and fight for dominance over the communist world, and independence struggles continue on in Africa. The world is a very different place, and the threat of nuclear annihilation looms darkly over everyone. In this roleplay you will be taking the role as a historical world leader of any nation of your choosing, so long as the nation existed in 1965 of course. Will you take up the role as North Vietnam and fight off the western imperialists, or perhaps India and fight for your claim to Kashmir? The choices are all up to you. However, go too far and you may quickly become a threat to an already unstable world order.

Rules for the RP will be fairly simple; standard stuff for historical RPs.

  • Standard NRP rules, no godmodding, powergaming, etc.
  • Keep the OOC clean, no racial slurs, no sexist language, etc. Treat everybody like you'd wanna be treated.
  • I, as GM, have final say and my word is law. If I don't like how you're acting I have every right to show you the door.
  • This is a more Advanced RP, so longer posts are a plus. If a player doesn't post for more than 5 days and doesn't give a reason they will be liable to be kicked.
  • This is also a historical and realistic RP. So no Fourth Reichs, no reviving Stalin, and no custom nations. You can make choices different from reality but only after the RP has started, but up until 1965 history has played out just as it did in our own timeline.
  • In terms of formatting, I'll allow anything. If you wish to write from perspectives of individuals within your nation's government, military, or just society that is fine. In addition if you'd like to write from the 'AAR perspective' that is allowed too. Full writer freedom, just keep it eligible.
  • Lastly, enjoy yourself!


I'll add on Nation sheets, etc once we have an actual OOC up and running. But until then, any interested parties?
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