Civilization RP

[The Past]

The nervousness continued to grow as Jovri looked about the other nation leaders. His and his officials' clothes looked foreign compared to the rest. He wore a robe, desaturated maroon and umber with bronze-colored trim. A woven amulet necklace with a citrine pendant sat around his neck. The necklace was chosen to help his confidence, per Burrklauan belief.
While he was proud of his outfit and heritage, he feared he stuck out from the crowd too much. He preferred to blend into his surroundings.

[Angder]

Esmeren glances at Marco... no. Marko. She smiles. She knew Ukraine was a friendly face here, as friendly as faces got here, anyway.

[Setcho]

Lionheart took no notice of anyone else, he wasnt happy about being here in the first place and so he wasn't prepared to be friendly to anyone.

[Grovygrunge]

Marko smiled at Esmeren. His nation and hers have a semi-friendly relationship. It was more like a "no one gets to pick on you except me" kind of deal. He believed it was just right, bred a friendly rivalry between the neighboring nations, allowing each other to improve and grow. It had been this way since before he was born and it would continue to do as such if he got his way.


He then looked over at the boy dressed in desaturated red robes. He approved of the colour choice that was for sure however it struck him as odd that someone so young would be in charge of a country. Someone old enough to be wise and understand the world and how it works should be chosen to lead their people.

[Tina]

Bradley was off to the side by himself and one of his guards came with a phone. He took it and answered as voice on the side speaks.
"We are in position, and awaiting orders."
"Good wait until the meeting is underway, than we will kick this off...with a bang." Bradley says and hangs up.

[SadDubwool]

*Adián left the car, looking aroud, the surroundings seemed...Darker then the coastal region of osmaria, the buildings were much more...corrupt, before seeing zaida...*"**censor** me.."*he says under his breath, knowing of  and her doings*

[Rayleonarde]

Ray arrived in Steelburg much earlier than expected. Even the gods bless this trip. He stepped into the city, and quickly arrived at the meeting.

[Farewell]

The Serynx see's the bull and gives a snort through her nose. She see's the Pokemon beside the building as he was on the phone the Serynx grew cautious as well wasn't fond of anyone... However didn't want to seem suspicious of him.
Giving a nod  and a hand up to the guards, they nod back getting in the armored hummer like vehicle and driving off. She makes her way inside, passing through halls towards the conference room fixing her black leather gloves and peaked cap.

[SadDubwool]

*Red looked at ray*

[Rayleonarde]

Ray nodded at Red, looking down at his own feet, waiting for the meeting to start.

[Tina]

Bradley came into the meeting hall. He was smiling awful wide and his guards knew he only did that if he was about to put someone on the chopping block.

[[INACTIVE]]

Civ name: Arestoska

Leader name: Bailey Arestoska

Leader age: 52

Leader Personality: Angry, mentally unstable, extremely aggressive, war monger, he also is very intelligent and can trick anyone into thinking anything, just look at his people. His people think every nation is a threat and is the aggressor, when in reality Bailey is the aggressor.

Leader species: Jackal

Leader sex: Male

Military uniform: This

Military weapons: This

Capital name: East Grestin


Post Merge: December 06, 2015, 08:12:26 AM
Bailey walked into the meeting hall and looked at everyone with a angry look. He sat down and opened his briefcase with papers and began to read them.

[Angder]

Esmeren looks up at Bradley, smiling. "Looks like we are all here. Shall we begin?" She asks.

[Grovygrunge]

Marko looked around the room. He was pondering how this meeting would go and what was happening in his nation right now. It should be about noon, a lot of the people must be working hard. The countries information technology industry had been growing as of late. He wasn't one to toot his own horn but he felt like he had a part to play in that.

[The Past]

Jovri stayed silent in his chair. He tried hard to keep his anxiousness down as he waited for the meeting to progress. What was he to talk about here? He had nothing to really say about his nation. The only thing spiraling around his head was how his life changed forever in the mere blink of an eye, and how much of a young fool he looked like among these experienced leaders.