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Always tired all the time.
I have a habit of joining rp's that never start.

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Lord Finch of Numburg sat in his study smoking a pipe and reading the Numburg Post.

A courior arrives. "Herr Finch!"

"Speak." Finch replys not looking up

"The Cartographer guild has been sending letter of an angered nature to us and other surrounding Nations, for our supposed behaviour. They wish for some form of recompense for the map they sent us."

Finch pondered this new information for a moment. "When the map was delivered did the courier bring with him a contract of any sort?"

"No Sir!"

"Was the map taken from him by force?"

"No Sir!"

"Then it was a gift... Send a diplomate to this 'Cartographer guild' I want a contract negotiated for a more detailed map of the Continent and in return they shall recieve Numburg Funding."

"Sicher Herr Finch!" (Certainly Lord Finch) the courier responds briskly then leaves.
Lord Finch left the confines of the Capital building for the first time in weeks to see the Fleet off. It had been remarkable the amount of Numburgians who wanted to get in on the Colonization. Private investors all over the country had thrown in their support and Thousands had signed on to go across the sea. The port fall silent, Finch took his black feathered Tricorn from atop his head as the
Numburgian National anthum began to play.

As the fleet sailed out of port Finch turned to address his waiting Administration. See to it that The Lance Empire, The Empire of Corustaria, The United Vanjanan Empire, The Kingdom of Azor, The Kingdom of Aznavor, and Lydiah all recieve Delegations regarding the formation of a Trade Partnership.
Finch then addresses Field Marshal Shultz leader of the Numburgian Armed forces. "It is time that our military rose to the power it should be, you will see to it that our forces are trained properly from this point on, and if you do not there are many other Heerführer's waiting to fill your position.'

"Sicher Herr Finch!" (Certainly Lord Finch)
Lord Finch sat puzzling. His master Navigator had just proposed something rather lucrative and dangerous. Science had proven the world was almost certainly round, only the uneducated would fight that point. The issue was no one knew how big. What Numburgs master navigator had proposed was a plan to sail the other way and arrive there first allowing for the fastest capitalization.

Finch thought for a few moments. The risk was great, but the reward of success would be far greater.

Finch glances up to make sure his steward was present. "It is time to honor our agreements. Dispatch 1 Frigate,
2 Barques, and
3 Brigs plus 1000 Regulars 2000 Recruits to the Lance Empire immediately."

"Send any envoy to the Empire of Corustaria to negotiate fair trade."

"I want the colonization fleet ready in 1 month. Now get to work!" Finch yells at the servants standing wide eyed. Finch reclined and smiled at the thought of being the first nation to circumnavigate the world.

Colonization fleet

1 Frigate
2 Barques
3 Brigs

1000 Regulars
3 Administration Members
Numburg Master Navigator
Numburg Master Cartographer
2000 Colonists

Supplies for 2 years abroad
Building Supplies
Extra Defensive Supplies
LexBurg, Capital of Numburg.

A man sat gazing absently at a new contract sent to him by his administration.

The man was an older fellow nearing his 50's. His hair beginning to gray. The tall man coughed and wheezed several times. Although it was not entirely apartment he was rather sick, his skin an unnatural pale. His hair jet black. A pair of spectacles adorned his face. A loose and rumpled military jacket clung to the man.

The door flew open as a small courier hurried inside. Lord Markus Finch looked up from his work a frown forming in his face. His mustache twitched as he addressed the young man "What is it?" Finch asked with a hint of annoyance in his tone. The courier passed a few crumpled papers on the messy desk. "A message from the Emperor Gabriel of the Lance Empire Herr Finch."

Finch picked up the crumpled papers, om it was a crudely drawn map of something that had only existed in children's stories. Another body of land. A smile formed on the lips of the sickly man. Along with the map was a letter detailing an offer from the Lance Empire. Finch looked up. "You courier, send for my Administration immediately, I want the fleet assembled immediately. A new business venture is rising for the people of Numburg."
Sense officially the rp has yet to start I think it would be best to wait until such a time as it does.
Most excellent news
Haha I was going to suggest the second one for you actually.
Okay thanks for letting me know, Fixed it to links instead.
Numburg National Anthem

Numburg March

A Portrait of Lord Markus Finch


A Statue depicting a lone Numburg Soldier in a cloak
Honored blood is essentially an informal medal of honor, recipients of the Iron Cross we're considered to have honored blood.

Considering Numburg is literally controlled by the largest business in the country trade is everywhere but Military might is really more of a defense force.

Our nation's are nearly polar opposites except for the one thing most important to the people... Culture.

Numburg has a plan forming, one that will benefit both powers greatly. But perhaps it would be wise to PM this information?
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