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Author Topic: Anagaea: An Era of Empires  (Read 113749 times)

Erinaum allows it, but under paperwork similar to what you may see in Europe nowadays.

Edit:
Also the back side of the map is virtually devoid of colonies, right?

My guess is that the USSR is between Erinaum and its colonies.
« Last Edit: July 08, 2012, 01:02:31 AM by SWAT One »

A large patch of grass is being cut and flattened for unknown reasons.

Several radio towers have been installed across Red Sphere members' lands and government-regulated radio signals are broadcast all over the FM waves.

AM Radio is discovered and is first used to broadcast the Northern Erinamese Philharmonic's performance of the Erinamese National Anthem.  Erinaum is shocked by the decent clarity of the sound projected from up to 500 miles away from each tower and rebroadcasted on the first AM channel to other stations all across Erinaum.
« Last Edit: July 08, 2012, 01:23:15 AM by SWAT One »

Empire: "Lost and Found", official name United Confederacy.

Flag: Coming.

Government Type: Communism.

Empire Type (Economic, Militant) : Militant Capitalist.

Economy type (Market, Command, Mixed, Traditional) : Market.

Allies(s) : Avalonia.

Population : 191,345,000~, about 51,023,000 loosely controlled indigenous people.

Capital: Port Edaks.

National Anthem**: None yet.

Languages: Old and New English.

Industries: Iron and Steel production, guana (fertilizer and fuel), coal, grain, and silk and advanced (for this age) pharmaceuticals. Lacks cotton and most fabrics except wool, which is moderately priced. Primary exports are silk and pharmaceuticals. Examples of "medicine" are morphine, early forms of penicillin, snuff (cocaine), primitive "Ladder" enhancements, anesthesia, aspirin, steroids, and the ability to graft skin and use bone meshes.

Weaponry: Revolver pistols, breech loading slug guns, outdated mussle-loading rifled, prototype revolver rifles. 210mm muzzle-loading mortars, prototype 150 howitzers.

Way of Life: Advanced pharmaceuticals increase life expectancy for many people in the capitalist cities and farms of the many Peoples of the Confederacy, however, based on the horrific and backbreaking life of the average worker, whom makes up 75% of the population, can be a blessing or curse depending on your outlook. 14 hour workdays for only a few pence a day, and low food supplies due to greed and incompetence make life a living hell, we're it not for "medicine" such as snuff, morphine, or "Ladder".
Soldiers are many and well-trained, but have no enchancing drugs except for surgical reasons or last stands, due to the general fear of giving Ladder psychos guns.
The rest of the 25% is made of 20% Low Nobles and %5 High Nobles, which is made of intellectuals and skilled workers, and royalty, respectively. The royalty, whom are the High Nobles, are the ruling class. The Low Nobles have small houses in the outskirts of industrial complexes and get higher food priority.
High Nobles, are, well, treated like Nobility.


Military:  61,001,100~ Worker Conscipts.
10,400,012 Regulars.
1,010 Royal Guardsmen.
15,910,099 Sailors.

Also, it's in between the USSR, Erinaumese, and Avalonian colonies. Assume that no-one has hear of this nation due to incompetence, combat, or bribery.
« Last Edit: August 08, 2012, 05:52:18 PM by Tomcat »

A radio broadcast is sent out all over the USSR and Erinaum, featuring the young Erinamese leader's first speech after having taken the Capitol

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-l53FPENoAU

Good job Tom.  This looks good.  I was looking for an English/Scottish/Irish/Welsh country for a while.

Erinaum cheers for their leader and a nationwide celebration occurs in this young man's honor.

In order to help make the members of Red Sphere's trading easier, Erinaum suggests a combined currency: ₹ "Vauzhek"

"Sir, we've got this speeka' thingamajig, what does it do?"
"Wee, the un-ted peop-e of the USSR- decla-e inde-."
The radio stops, the electrical supply has been cut for a telegram. Troops start to mobilize in the distance.

SWAT, if it's no trouble, can you make a updated world map please.

I'm on a crappy mac with a fail version of GIMP.  If I get the chance, I would gladly take it.

A regiment of 500 Worker Conscripts of the 5th Carpenters Complex, the 101st "Nails n' Hammer" strides into a medium-sized USSR town, and demand to see the mayor.

Guards demand to know what the situation is about and why they dare march into Soviet land without permission.

It's best that you not try the Red Sphere's patience.

A squad of officers walk up to the leaders of the opposing faction and explai their resins while the carpenter-soldiers are conversing with the conscript guard.
"Ah, you are wondering why we're here. We are just asking to see one of your diplomats. Thatwouldn't be hard."
The young, well dressed military student, obviously a noble, takes out a flask of rum and starts drinking.

The group of guards, armed with Mosin Nagants give the officers very dirty looks, "Tell us why you are here."

"We are just asking for a envoy to your leaders, perhaps for a trade agreement. That wouldn't be so hard, It would be wasteful for both of our peasant troops, who are getting along so well, to come to arms over this, wouldn't it?"