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    1. czechmate46 10 yrs ago

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Seasoned roleplayer mostly interested in 1x1 roleplays with mature themes and ideas.

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Interests:

History (ancient European history, pre-Christian Europe, Medieval times, American settlement & westward expansion, American Civil War, modern history such as the Roaring 20's, Great Depression era, civil rights movement & Vietnam War)

Paganism (Northern European)

Philosophy (Nietzsche, Marcus Aurelius, Sartre, Kierkegaard)

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Music (Pink Floyd, Moody Blues, Led Zeppelin, Black Sabbath, The Beatles, Steppenwolf)

Video Games (Red Dead Redemption I & II, Skyrim/Elder Scrolls universe)


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I'd be interested in doing western or time travel. Pm me to further discuss plots and whatnot.
![enter image description here](http://www.nationstates.net/images/flags/uploads/nova_domov__374857.png "enter image title here") **The Republic of Nova Domov** Upon witnessing the plane conataining Brislow's leader land, the cab driver Novak had sent prepaired for the drive back to the capital building. He made sure to close the car door after Vollan had entered the back seat of the cab and then scurried around back to the drivers seat and prepared to take him to see Novak. He was unsure what to say to this leader who had heard little about. Nova Domov recieved few visitors, so this was a rare occasion. "Welcome to Nova Domov, President Vollan," the cab driver attempted to make friendly chatter as they drove. "I hope you enjoy your visit here." It took all but thirty minutes to get to the capital building and the cab driver pulled up infront of the long red bricked trail that led to the front doors. Respectively, he ran around the car again to open the door for Vollan and led him up the walk to the open doors where Novak was standing, pleasantly smiling. "President Vollan of Brislow. It is a pleasure to meet you," Petra said, extending a friendly hand towards him once he had entered through the tall front doors.
![enter image description here](http://www.nationstates.net/images/flags/uploads/nova_domov__374857.png "enter image title here") **The Republic of Nova Domov** Petra Novak, president of Nova Domov awoke this morning, a heavy weight on her shoulders and her mind. She would be meeting with Kjell Vollan, leader of Brislow to discuss the recent quarrells and conflict between the two close nations of Lagita and Monrot. Novak had only heard good things about Vollan - never met him in person. She hoped that he would be easy to discuss issues with and and be a sensible leader who cared not only for his people but also for his surrounding nations. If all went well, Novak hoped to make allies with Brislow and open the doors for possible traid and future support. Vollan would be arriving within a matter of an hour and the staff of the capital building, where Novak lived and where they would be meeting, were buzzing about the building to make sure everything would be in order and presentable for when Vollan arrived. Novak wanted to give off the impression that Nova Domov was a country that gave their people considerable freedoms but also held a good grip on control, especially on their own affairs. Novak gathered the papers with information she would be discussing with Vollan and ordered one of her cab drivers to head to the airport early to ensure they'd be there for Vollan's landing.
I'm sorry but I'm dropping the rp. I've been very busy and this is just too fast pace of an rp for me to keep up with. Best of luck.
I'm sorry but I'm going to have to drop this RP. My life has gotten extremely hectic lately with exams and work and I do not have the time to GM this RP. I apologize for wasting everyone's time and efforts. Your nations all looked great. If any of you wish to continue the RP or adopt the idea, go right ahead. Again, I apologize.
John stood around awkwardly as more and more people - not all necessarily human - joined the cluster in the middle of the grass field. But nonetheless, all these humanoid figures were collecting and making John a tad awkward. He was a long way from home and he had never seen people who looked like these before. He heard Delsin mention Seattle and perked up instantly. That was a name he recognized. That was a large city in a state in America. Regardless if they were both talking about the same Seattle, John figured it'd be worth mentioning. He wasn't sure if any of the others knew where Seattle was. Or even America for that matter. "Ah, mister, do you mean Seattle, Washington?" John asked Delsin.
I cannot edit the country list I had made so I will recreate one here. - The Republic of Nova Domov (czechmate46) - The Federation of Brislow (nymphadora23) - The Kingdom of Lizard People Island (gorgenmast) - The People's Republic of Belkern (Samebito) - The Theocracy of the Holy Sun God (czechmate46) - The Republic of Morrow Den (Gurren1) - The Republic of Hanzira (Olimario948) - The Queendom of Halnatorum (Revans Exile) - The Monarchy of Ltek (HaltingBlooper) - The Free Lands of Anarkosia (Taniel2Shot) - The Dictatorship of Mulp (Dinh AaronMK) - The Bearfighter Confederation (Vilageidiotx)
The first thing John heard was sound. The soft continious sound of tall grass being manipulated by the wind. The inconsistent tweets of the birds flying over head. And the very faint but existant voice of a man. Next was the sight. John's eyes cracked open slightly, allowing the bright sun light to sting his eyes. He was slowly awakening. Soon he eventually began to move his arms and legs, pulling his torso up to look around. He saw nothing but a wide open feild...perhaps a humanoid figure in the distance but he was too far away to tell. He tried to remember the last thing he saw...the last place he was. All he remembered was locking the barn door back at home, when he got a terrible head ache and sat down before passing out. Which raised the most prominent question; where was he?

Standing to his feet, he suddently remembered his hat - somehow that hat had stuck with him through everything and he wasnt about to lose it. Miraculously, the hat was resting on the grass, right near where his head had been. Taking slow and large strides, the confused Marston made his way through the tall grass and closer to the figure he could faintly see in the distance. When he began to near the figure, he decied to call out to it. "Hello?"

The Republic of Nova Domov


The morning approached early, as the sun arose, the staff in the capital building in Nova Domov awoke as well as the president, Pertra Novak, and began to prepare for the days events. They would be hosting the conference meeting. The close by nations of Lagita and Monrot were slowly but alarmingly coming to frequent disagreements and threats were being made by both sides. Recently, Lagitan terrorists had attacked a building in Monrot and had killed four government workers. Monrot was now considering a counter attack. The nations coming to the conference were in close proximity of Lagita and Monrot and so they were concerned; should a war break out between the two countries, they wanted to be prepaired and talk about the possibility of an alliance.

The staff of the capital building buzzed about the building; cooking food for the soon to be visiting leaders, preparing the conference room, making sure that everything is in place and presentable. President Novak dressed herself formally and collected the files and information she would be reviewing with the visiting leaders. They would soon be arriving at the airport, where escorts were waiting for them.
I will start the IC momentarily. We will start with a conference with the participating nations, discussing our country's take on the conflict between two other fictional nations whose names will be revealed.
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