Shenifar (Governor):
The Shenifar of Shenifar
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The Prophet's Land of Stewartika (elected )
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RGBN contains 42 nations, the 562nd most in the world.
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The Lowest Crime Rates in RGBN
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As a region, RGBN is ranked 2,485th in the world for Lowest Crime Rates.
![]() | Nation | WA Category | Motto | |
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| 1. | The Grozzer Theokratiske Reik of Krovx Belgium | Iron Fist Consumerists | “Belgian Lives Matter!” | |
| 2. | The Oikoumene of Lignuntia | Father Knows Best State | “ΕΙΣ ΘΕΟΣ · ΕΝ ΒΑΣΙΛΕΙΑ · ΜΙΑ ΘΡΗΣΚΕΙΑ” | |
| 3. | The Freie Erzherzogliche Union of Mylderm | Inoffensive Centrist Democracy | “Every Man A King, Every Women A Queen.” | |
| 4. | The Military State of Tigslarlowducken | Democratic Socialists | “You are now breathing manually” | |
| 5. | The Sic semper Imperium of Plaugetopia | Father Knows Best State | “Gothic In Esperan, Gotik Len Kula'kan” | |
| 6. | The Славная Империя of Reberydinigzadaland | Iron Fist Consumerists | “Глаза боятся, а руки делают.” | |
| 7. | The Green Lands of Kayland Tza | Democratic Socialists | “I don't know how I got here” | |
| 8. | The Holy lands of Gran Byzanti | Psychotic Dictatorship | “Ours is the fury” | |
| 9. | The People's Republic of Kompotila | Psychotic Dictatorship | “Слава Труду и Республике” | |
| 10. | The Fumbling Fiefdom of Harowaia | Psychotic Dictatorship | “Controlling my feelings for too long” |
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Loading...As all parties enter the top-of-the-line Government SUV, Flavijs raises an eyebrow and looks to the Plenipotentiary, "Our folk have become quite an integral part of the Empire and have integrated well, doubtless some are disturbed at the sheer amount of us in higher roles and in policing roles but for the most part this isn't out of character..."
He clicks a button on a small and discreet remote and a laser beam hits a metal plate in the centre console, it displays a holographic image of historical art and records. "The recruitment of Germanik Volk in the highest echelons of the Imperial service has occurred since late antiquity with Emperor Justinian's Herulii, the truth is... we quite like our new home and the Holzleudisken are very welcoming to us, indeed we've created something of a hybrid culture in the melting pot of various metropolises."
The car takes off onto the Mese and drives north through the Imperial District past the Gargantuan Church of the Holy Apostles right next to the ancient and imposing Theodosian walls... contrary to what is was some years ago, Constantinople is a city that is strangely modern, ancient and medieval all at once. The Delegation will be able to see many cultures, religions and peoples coming out of ancient churches and walking into Lidl stores.
"Ah..." Flavjis ends his monologue "I never did mention, the Imperator's assent on the creation of Belgisk Kolonies has meant many of us have intermarried and created partly Greek partly Belgian families... I'd not be surprised if similar things do not occur in the Soldaten Republik."
Alas, they cross onto the Venetian Bridge into Galata and go to the more modern northern part of the City.
Krovx Belgium and Barredo
Minson, Barredo
2074
Nestled deep in the heart of the criminal capital of Barredo lies a melting pot of thugs trying to make it big, only to inevitably fail. A lucky few, however, manage to surpass that first brick wall of limitations and blossom into a mildly successful gang.
But even these gangs will eventually attract the attention of Los Vaqueros, which, of course, signals immediate doom.
First beginning as an unnamed secret conglomerate of different gangs during the 1830s, Los Vaqueros officially gained its name after all of its groups unified to spread their domination. Each group now has a Herald, one that leads the division and answers to the Father.
In many ways, Los Vaqueros' structure mirrors a government of chaos. They have laws, rules, punishments, chains of command, and finally, a leader. This strong bond of authority would crumble to human greed vastly in any other syndicate, but Los Vaqueros maintains its members loyalties via ample compensation and fear. Punishments were always harsh, but why even go against them in the first place when you're already getting so much?
Those that didnt even bother to see their way were simply brainwashed. Starved half to death and tortured time and time again until eventually their minds just snapped, and they became a clean slate. The process is frighteningly efficient, if done correctly. If not followed through, it can be broken, like the one they call El Minotauro.
This is how they've maintained their dominance for so many years, and will continue to rule for decades to come.
"I suppose, yet still. I would have expected the concerned to far outweigh the unconcerned." The Plenipotentiary still seems speechless even with the explanation. Then again to a Belgian, they don't realize how other states see Belgians typically.
As they cross into the northern Galata Peninsula, they leave the domes of the Great Imperial Churches behind and plunge into the old Venetian City, one more claustrophobic and hilly testing even those with the greatest clutch controls. In the middle ages, Galata was the paradox that topped the Imperial city, for it was the Bohemian heart of Constantinople with bars and hordes of international tourists and students next to medieval towers and religious inscriptions.
Flavjis smirks a tad, going through this rather infamous part of town that he patrolled when a member of the City Cohorts. The Belgians would find perhaps things they weren't quite used to, for past the stone churches and fortifications were the imposing and almost anachronistic-seeming multi-story car parks, international malls and 5 star hotels.
At last, they get past the older City and drive through Iustinianopolis with broad avenues and rows of gilded shops and affluent suburbs, Argyropolis with its pristine waterfronts and the constant yell of Yacht-bound tourists and seagulls, but finally to Iunania's Military Heart, the District of Hagia Zotikos far north of the Centre where the Kastra could induce Megalophobia, for like a Titan, it shadowed over the rest of the settlement and was a spectacle to all who viewed it.
Not even the City Police could enter it, as evidenced with the escort units pulling off and the stern soldiers at the checkpoint. Of course, everyone salutes the Magister Militum with a firm arm snap, and so the Vehicle pulls into the side-road where visitors are admitted.
Flavjis awaits for the doors to be opened, he looks to his kinsmen with a sense of comedic irony, a Belgian employed by a Iunan to show other Belgians around a facility guarded by Belgians among Illyrians and Armenians.
"Here we are meine heeren, this is the Kastra."
I've been sketching and brainstorming Constantinople's layout, culture and attractiveness for 2 days and I've never felt such joy when roleplaying or thinking about the entire Empire.
The Golden Black Question of the Day (7/16/2026)
How long have you slept for in one go?
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For me, it was a jetlagged 16 hours.
Close to that, probably 15 hours. I highkey forgot when I just know it happened
I slept from 21:00 to 14:00 somehow, I think I missed sixth form on that day too and it was really surreal and confusing.
Bulta II and Stewartika
How did you not get whooped for that
20 Hours.
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