<Snipped quote by Voltus_Ventus>Well, I have nothing against nations in other regions but the power block should remain Europe so the world won't be twisted beyond recognition of ours.
Yes yes, I understand what you're trying to tell me but I'm trying to say that I don't see why we could not use a fictional map but similar parallels, like all the great powers on one continent, some new powers on another and a colonial continent.
<Snipped quote by Voltus_Ventus>I have two whole new players ready for whenever the game is on. Personally I also think it'd be more fun if we use Earth map and preserve a bit of the original timeline's culture (European dominance, colonialism, etc)
At least this is what I had in mind.
I'd be more partial to a factional map but that be no reason to not maintain the cultures you speak of. There can still be colonialism and there can still be "European Dominance". We can just cluster the great powers in one area and have a whole world to colonize.
Well just basic kind of "Yes and No" conversation, and reactions that any human being would do (and you according to your IC). Nothing fancy, not taking them for a while post. Maybe making them leave the barfight behind (for obvious reasons)
Go on ahead. Just inform me if you're going to have me bargain with you, because I was going to try and raise my pay once I realized you were hiring. Nikola initially came in to sell you salt and sulphur you see and he would need good pay to just pack up and up foot from his nice life.
Naviganti was never the one for splendor, but he did like this new hall, it was refined yet simple. From one end of the hall, he strode seven leagues with a single step, arriving a few feet in front of Falk; without his hooves bound in leather, he had the ability to travel great distances quickly. He dropped down to one knee as Sudrud rose and balled his hand into a fist, crossing his arm over his chest and bowing his head.
"My liege," he began, raising his head to look up at Falke, 'I could impale you so easily' he thought to himself, his iron horns a foot away from his superior, "I am honored that you've decided to have me again, hopefully this one will last longer then the others." Magna rose and looked behind Falke, though the room was indeed nice, it needed a few more touches. He walked past Falke, moving forward before ascending a few shallow steps that rose up to meet his hooves. The end of the hall was rounded, he simply had to think, pillars rose from the floor to the ceiling, embedded into the walls and between the pillars, he opened alcoves, one for every deity, even for Jor'Mok if he decided to return to the pantheon. "I believe that it would be most beneficial if we all have our own space, the planet is our table but we all need a place to retire and plan our next actions." He didn't look back to Falke as he spoke, he simply took a step backwards and returned to the edge of the wall that overlooked the planet.
Already it was bursting with creations and avatars, even the dark Shade's work was evident by the volcano. He looked at it with disdain, he never liked Shade, she always changed things for the worse, 'potential wasted.' He thought to himself, as he cast his eyes upon the world. He wanted to make beasts and tribes, he wanted to give people purpose but as he saw it, it was not the time, he was weaker from ascending to this new dimension, so he would have to start simply.
"A place for them to live."
With a beckoning of his finger, land rose from the sea.
(5,-10) and (5,-9) rise up from the ocean, (5,-9) is bisected into two biomes, to the north there is a salt marsh, tide pools and rocky crags litter the shores and large still pools of sea water sit stagnating, at the bottom of them is lignite, a good fuel for an early civilization; the south of (5,-9) is grassland, where wild barley grows in clutches and mighty chestnut trees dot the expanse, a snaking river meanders through the center in a southerly direction. Beneath (5,-9), in (5,-10), A forest of white trunked birches bursts through the grassy ground, they have green-yellow leaves; separated some distance away from each other are large, purple leafed jacarandas; the river branches off at the start of (5,-9), into small streams and brooks, forming ponds and creeks.
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