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David harris | A tear in his eye as he looks at The North Pacific Flag .I like to thank the 71 nations that have endorsed David Harris and made me feel welcome. But we can go further looking at the sun in the horizon David Harris want 100 Nations and make The North Pacific keep there chin up and realise, This is a possible Government Member of the Future, wipes his eye with pride. Miamington and Kangaroo republic | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
The Kingdom of The Card Vault | Hello, This is the Card Vault. The Card Vault's purpose is to store the most valuable cards of players all around the world. I will of course never sell them as if I did my reputation would disappear almost immediately. I may sometimes transfer them but you will always be informed. Why am I doing this? I am doing this to help players all across the world, like many do in other ways. I hope you use my services and goodbye. Hello! Is anyone interested in my services? | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Avitoise | "There is a proposal to merge Ironblood with Floof..." One man wearing an assortment of a military garb, that most were colored blue-ish approached. In a room where there were numerous files, paperwork, and the room was rather dim with the lighting, remained Miryam Fétique with a few soldiers. "Floof? What's floof?" Miryam asked. One soldier said in a hollow tone. "Floof is an alliance, m'am. Led by the nation of Daki." Tanabon and Aerilia | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Tanabon | Murderous Minds December 30th, 1964 Clydesdale, Autland, The United States of Tanabon 9:15 PM Warning: a Murder takes place. It’s graphic/ Disturbing. Arthur Winthrop read the paper at the Easy Go Diner. More of the same really. War protests against the War in theConfederation of independent colonies, the new President Jack Barker, or Jack “The Dog” Barker as the press sometimes liked to call him. He sighed and put the paper down before taking a puff off his cigarette. The taste was still awful, but nothing a little coffee couldn’t fix. He motioned to the waitress “Excuse me, miss, could I get a pour of coffee?” He said, that salesman smile on his face, his wife liked to call it his ‘snake oil salesman smile.’ In the diner there were a few other people, mostly reading the paper too or a book. Some munched on plates of fires and burgers, a soda half finished next to them. A 1960 Bel Air passed the window outside, it’s lights illuminating the water droplets on the glass of the window from the recent rains. The radio played a lazy tune over it. The waitress came over and poured him a cop of coffee into his glass. A few droplets landed on his dress shirt under his opened jacket. You ain’t gonna be a salesman without a winning look, you know. “Oh, I’m so sorry sir.” She said, grabbing napkins for him. Arthur chuckled to himself with a smile. “Don’t worry ma’am, no harm done. it’s no issue. Listen, will you watch my jacket while I go and try and get this out?” She nodded and walked back to the kitchen. While Arthur meandered over to the bathroom. Once inside the anger finally released as began to mutter swears and curses at the waitress, pacing the whole time he did. He punched his open hand a few times before trying frantically to get the coffee stain out, but to no avail. More anger filled him, but he simply contained it like he usually did in public and made his way back to the counter where he grabbed his wallet to pay for his meal, when he noticed that 20 bucks was missing from it. It filled him with even more hatred and anger toward the waitress with the name tag of “Beth.” He dropped his head and composed himself again. He plastered his Office Supply salesman smile again. “Excuse me... Aly. Could you tell me where your friend has gone? I just want to make sure she got my tip.” The waitress behind the counter nodded. “Yeah, she went out back for her break. You can probably catch her.” Arthur nodded and made his way out the back after thanking Aly with “all his heart.” Out back the waitress stood. His dress shoed feet slapped through the puddles as he confronted her in the alley. The sound startled her. “Listen, Beth, I know what you did. Your going to come clean, or your going to have hell to pay missie.” The waitress named Beth looked around for an escape of some sort. She backed off “I... I don’t know what your taking about sir.” She said, fear in her voice. “Ohhhhhhhhh yessss! Yes you do. Don’t lie, just give me my money.” At this point he was close enough to grab her. “I did nothing of the sort, and I’m offended you would say so.” She turned away and started to speed walk. Arthur grabbed her and began to yell into her face, calling her many different things. He was shaking with rage, shaking with fear and anxiety. He was shaking with the.... thrill of danger. When she turned around and slapped him, he broke loose. Grabbing a brick from a pile nearby, he swung it with all of his strength to her head. She was struck, her head cracked at the impact. She fell sideways to the ground, motionless. Arthur stood there, looking down on what he did. He felt... horrified. Horrified that he would put himself in so much danger. It was a bad thing he did, he knew he needed to cover it up. No one needed to know. But... something else... the danger was enough to get his adrenaline pumping as he stood there, brick smeared with blood in his hand. It was power, it was danger, it was something he had never felt before, and... he liked it. The pool of blood grew around her head, but he couldn’t risk her waking up in an alley and potentially turning him in! He took another two good smacks into her face with the brick. He dropped it into a puddle of water next to him before dragging the body behind some crates. To try and cover it up for a bit, he positioned her in a sitting position, hoping that would be enough to give him at least a day to compose himself and distance himself from the crime. The whole time a sick ecstasy overwhelming him. He was still shaking as he left the alley, his hands washed in a puddle to keep the blood from drawing stares. He entered his car and drove home. He did his normal routine: Shower, watch TV, Brush teeth after a few leftovers, and go to sleep. It was like any other day. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Loli county | tell me about it, nerd | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
The Disputed Territories of Territorio di Nessuno | Hello, and for the new ones welcome here! Feel free to ask anything if you need any help :) " The North Pacific Handbook Welcome! · Why you should be in TNP · Ways to get involved · WA Development Program · RolePlay · Trading cards
@@FEATURED_TABLE@@ Welcome to The North Pacific! Welcome to The North Pacific (TNP)! You might be a new nation to the game or in TNP, and you don't really know what is going on or where to start. Or you may be an experienced member but have several questions regarding some of the activities going on. Whatever the case, we have put together this handbook that you can use to familiarize yourself with the game and TNP, and to make the most out of your time in NationStates (NS). The handbook has a number of different sections. The index below will help you navigate them. If you have any questions not answered in this handbook, feel free to send a telegram to Delegate Kaschovia, Minister of Home Affairs Lionsroar, or any of the Gameside Advocates and Mentors. They will be glad to help! Additionally, we are always looking to improve this handbook, so let us now if you think something should be added or changed. Onboarding Checklist This section covers the very first items you should check off as a newcomer to the game and TNP.
Ways to Get Involved Now that you have cleared the basics, you must be looking for things to do. Below are some of the opportunities TNP offers.
Regional Publications Through our regional nation, The Northern Light, we post a number of regular regional publications. You can follow them to stay up to speed with what's going on in TNP.
Other Useful Links Below are miscellaneous resources useful for all nations.
This dispatch is updated automatically on a daily basis. Please do not edit manually. "
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Libertandonien | Its France with 1115 victories | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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The Crater of Miamington | How do I lower income tax? | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
The Hegendstaat of Eraver | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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The Avocado Wonderland of Gorundu | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Kronica | Zukon, Wakanda Libertandonien and Gorundu | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Loli county | tax is good, depending on what your people demand. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
The Bavarium Producer of Medici Empire | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
The Hegendstaat of Eraver | I lowered the tax but I want to raise the tax. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
The Versian Empire of Middle Vers | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
The Disputed Territories of Territorio di Nessuno | Aerilia and Trolling | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
The Unicorns have taken over of Aerilia | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
The Lotionese Empire of Lotion Empire | hi Zazumo, Territorio di Nessuno, Libertandonien, and Who knows anymore | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Kronica | zdravo Lotion Empire and Trolling | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Apsalandian empire | I am again texting that how many you wants to join World Panther Alliance | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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I anixi | Are you from East Europe or somewhere like that? |