Your fate in the glorious Soviet Technocracy

[Techno-Soviet]

... But you're "Techno-Soviet". If you were "Techno-Rapture", I would be less confused. I'm 18 and WTF?

I believe I've made mention several times I am not "space communists". In fact, I had that as my motto for quite a while.

[The Rich Port]

... But you're "Techno-Soviet". If you were "Techno-Rapture", I would be less confused. I'm 18 and WTF?

I believe I've made mention several times I am not "space communists". In fact, I had that as my motto for quite a while.

LOL, were you bisexual when you came on NS for the first time? Still don't understand why, if you're "Techno-Soviet", you're a capitalist whoreland. But, OH WELL.

[Socialist Usonia]

HOLY TITTY FUGGEN' CHRIST, SNIP

Um... Your country has a unique way of welcoming people.

We only welcome socialists like that, capitalists are good to go and get pats on the back while commies are just shot up front no questions asked.

I have to say I was somewhat pleasantly surprised by my reception, though--and I do fit within the umbrella of what could be considered "communist," though admittedly a decidedly different portion of the umbrella than (for example) Mr. Granin. Several of the social-democrats received a considerably less-warm welcome.

[Socialist Usonia]

... But you're "Techno-Soviet". If you were "Techno-Rapture", I would be less confused. I'm 18 and WTF?

I believe I've made mention several times I am not "space communists". In fact, I had that as my motto for quite a while.

LOL, were you bisexual when you came on NS for the first time? Still don't understand why, if you're "Techno-Soviet", you're a capitalist whoreland. But, OH WELL.

"Soviet" is Russian for "council". It isn't inherently connected to communism, although many communists express a desire for the creation of "workers' soviets."

[Techno-Soviet]

Name: Lord Hervan vorn Fyurtsky
Gender: Male
Race: Leazusian (White)
Age: 25
Religion: Largely secular, with a bit of Nickism to justify certain things
Ideology: Laissez-faire Aristocratist
Vocal about your ideology?: Occasionally mutters things about tyrants and how foreigners are uncivilised, but tends to be courteous when face to face with actual foreigners, unless they offend him of course.
Vocal about your religion?: Hardly ever, generally the occasional thanks or curse to some higher power when appropriate, and the knowledge that god believes in him as much as he believes in god
Economic Class: Upper Nobility, how rude of you to think of him in economic terms, gentlemen are above mere wealth
Sexuality: Heterosexual, the few interactions with male Nickist priests were not consentual
Weight: 230 lbs
Education: University graduate, Bachelors
Skills: Shooting, Rugby, Polo, Pugilism, Fencing, Billiard Fives, Gambling, Rhetoric, Leadership
Current Job: Nicksyllvanians do not work openly (Aside from the Military)
Previous Jobs: Lieutenant in His Imperial Majesty's Armed Forces
Biography: A rather Generic Nicksyllvanian, finished a fairly normal private boarding school, joined the services at the age of 17, stationed overseas in Callasia, fighting savages in a tropical enviroment, transferred to the Deserts of Mo Quia, fighting savages in open sands. Finished service, bought some land and a homestead, a few working slaves, married a pretty Nicksyllvanian girl and bought a nice concubine or two with his spare money. Commissioned as an Officer after secondary education and has since been promoted to Lieutenant after satisfactory service as an Ensign, where he has lead two charges carrying the company colours.

Political Stances:
Religion: A god exists in some manner, best to go to church every sunday to at the very least serve as an example to those whose entrance into heaven is less certain then mine.
Atheism: For miscreants & ne'erdowells
Communism: A terrible, terrible contagious parasite, why I heard even penecillin is ineffective!
Capitalism: The only sensible and free economic system
Socialism: Tyranny
Fascism: Tyranny
Syndicalism: Mob Tyranny
Anarchy: Mob tyranny
Autocracy: Tyranny
Democracy: Mob Tyranny
Dictatorship:Tyranny
Taxes: Tyranny
Homosexuality: Quite rotten
Abortion: Largely for the poor or if the child isn't up to snuff
Alcohol: Excellent over the rocks, every gentleman has his drinking schedule
Gun Control: The Safety is optional
Other, sapient species: Better then those apish negroes surely, not something I would like near me though.

Being a noble, Lord vorn Fyurtsky (alright you're just making this hard on me) is welcomed as a wealthy man should be, but is forced to walk through a sea of suspicion regarding his belief of autocratic government. His capitalist nature, and absolute hatred of communism win him much praise from the local citizenry who are milling about, trying to look like they're doing something important on the station. The clerk at the desk gives him a leer when reading the passport, handing Mr. vorn Fyurtsky his ID and wishing him a fine day.

Once again, like all of the wealthy people of the Technocracy, Lord vorn Fyurtsky settles in the upper reaches of the Arcology, reaching there in record time as the tram had been fixed. He hadn't even laid an eye on any rabble vagrants or lazy, jobless bums as he boarded the tram at the elevator station which would take him to the upper levels of the city.

His rich attire, broad selection of firearms (the Dragongrafter becomes quite popular amongst the wealthy hunters of the Soviet corporate elite) and general stance towards the evil communist wins him even more acclaim, with companies wanting to make Lord vorn Fyurtsky action figures and have him featured in ad campaigns. He becomes a sort of overnight celebrity, due to his quaint style of dress, similar to that of the Anglo Empire but more...colourful, and his (mostly, but not totally) sensible belief system. Enjoying his new found fame, and through various "illegal" means he manages to acquire several new concubines of exquisite beauty.

Like others before him, such as Shapur Bahreman, and Sokin Kosoul, Lord Hervan vorn Fyurtsky finds the Technocracy to be very free if you have the right amount of money and know the right people.

[The Rich Port]

... But you're "Techno-Soviet". If you were "Techno-Rapture", I would be less confused. I'm 18 and WTF?

I believe I've made mention several times I am not "space communists". In fact, I had that as my motto for quite a while.

LOL, were you bisexual when you came on NS for the first time? Still don't understand why, if you're "Techno-Soviet", you're a capitalist whoreland. But, OH WELL.

"Soviet" is Russian for "council". It isn't inherently connected to communism, although many communists express a desire for the creation of "workers' soviets."

Uh... YEAH THEY ARE. But, uh, hey, guess that's probably the reason why Russia was in no way Communist. ^.^

I kinda like how I turned out... And whatever happened to the cute librarian I'm supposed to hopelessly fall in love with? I mean, I'm just sayin'...

[Socialist Usonia]

... But you're "Techno-Soviet". If you were "Techno-Rapture", I would be less confused. I'm 18 and WTF?

I believe I've made mention several times I am not "space communists". In fact, I had that as my motto for quite a while.

LOL, were you bisexual when you came on NS for the first time? Still don't understand why, if you're "Techno-Soviet", you're a capitalist whoreland. But, OH WELL.

"Soviet" is Russian for "council". It isn't inherently connected to communism, although many communists express a desire for the creation of "workers' soviets."

Uh... YEAH THEY ARE.

You misunderstand me. The soviets that appeared during the 1905 and 1917 revolutions were of course very much connected to communism. However, the word "soviet" itself is not. Someone speaking Russian will refer to any council as a "soviet," whether said council has communistic characteristics or not, simply because "soviet" means "council" in Russian.

[The Rich Port]

You misunderstand me. The soviets that appeared during the 1905 and 1917 revolutions were of course very much connected to communism. However, the word "soviet" itself is not. Someone speaking Russian will refer to any council as a "soviet," whether said council has communistic characteristics or not, simply because "soviet" means "council" in Russian.

I get the feeling not even Russians have forgotten the connotations that word carries. But, I guess you're in the right.

[Techno-Soviet]

You misunderstand me. The soviets that appeared during the 1905 and 1917 revolutions were of course very much connected to communism. However, the word "soviet" itself is not. Someone speaking Russian will refer to any council as a "soviet," whether said council has communistic characteristics or not, simply because "soviet" means "council" in Russian.

Originally I was intending for my nation to be Russian, not German, which is why I chose "Soviet" as in "Techno-Council", not "Techno-Commies".

[The United Slavia]

Name: Erasmus Hordeum
Gender: Male
Race: Scandinavian
Age: 22
Religion: None
Ideology: Social-Liberalism
Vocal about your ideology?: Yup
Vocal about your religion?: Uhm.. no
Economic Class: Student... Need I say more?
Sexuality: GAY
Weight: 73
Education: None yet
Skills: Nursing
Current Job: Helper at a Nursery home
Previous Jobs: None
Biography: Born in Denmark 1988.

Political Stances:
Religion: State and Church divided
Atheism: why?
Communism: Big no
Capitalism: Just a small no
Socialism: No
Fascism: NO
Syndicalism: Yup
Anarchy: NO
Autocracy: Nope
Democracy: Yup
Inter-Species Relationships:
Taxes: A Necessary evil
Homosexuality: Supportive
Abortion: Pro
Alcohol: Taxing and Legal age shoud be 21
Gun Control: Guns and weapons hould be banned for civilian
Other, sapient species:

[Onekawa-Nukanor]

Name: Tawhiri Ngata
Gender: Male
Race: Maori
Age: 35
Religion: Maori "paganism"
Ideology: Monarchy
Vocal about your ideology?: On occasin
Vocal about your religion?: no
Economic Class: Upper-middle class
Sexuality: Straight as an arrow
Weight: 120 kg (muscle, not fat)
Education: Passed Army Officer School with a BA in Ancient History, Modern History, Avionics and a Masters in Weaponry Design
Skills: Hand-to-hand combat, Mau Rakau, Gunnery (Small Arms), Airborne qualified
Current Job: Hand-to-Hand Combat Instructor in Survival Schools around the Country
Previous Jobs: ONPC (Onekawa-Nukanor Paratrooper Corps)
Biography:

Entered the Military at 17 as a enlisted man, at 25 was awarded his first Military Decoration the Warrior Cross or WC for his actions against rebels, at 27 made Officer and awarded another WC, the Higest Military Medal in Onekawa-Nukanor.
Given a Honarble Discharge at 34 and been a Combat Instructor ever since.

Political Stances:
Religion: Believes only in his own, other Religions are inferior in his eyes
Atheism: Horrible
Communism: is bad
Capitalism: needs improving
Socialism: is Okay
Fascism: the worst type of goverment
Syndicalism: ?
Anarchy: Horrible
Autocracy: Is average
Democracy: Is bad
Inter-Species Relationships: is disgusting
Taxes: No one likes Taxes, but he sees the need for them
Homosexuality: is disgusting
Abortion: is bad
Alcohol: good in moderation
Gun Control: is okay if not to strict
Other, sapient species: ?

[Weltmachtistan]

b]Name:[/b] Ian Kane
Gender: M
Race: Human
Age: 23
Religion: Egyptian Mythology (But don't call it mythology to his face)
Ideology: Fascistic Dictatorship
Vocal about your ideology?: Sometimes
Vocal about your religion?: Proud of it. But does not try to push people toward it.
Economic Class: Middle
Sexuality: Straight
Weight: 197 lbs.
Education: Good
Skills: Biological and Egyptology knowledge
Current Job: Engineer on the Arch Orbit
Previous Jobs: Ship Mechanic on Earth
Biography: He was born on Earth. He lived an okay life in Middle class. His parents were divorced and he was constantly tossed about. He preffered solitary life. His mother was Christian and his father was Nordic (As in the religious one). He was free to carve his own path. He studied Egypt for almost all of his teen-life. He began to follow the religion and believe in the many gods. He picked up Biological knowledge from a few of his scientist friends. He is always open to learn more from people.

Political Stances:
Religion: Yes.
Atheism: No. But doesn't care about it.
Communism: Never!
Capitalism: Yes!
Socialism: No!
Fascism: Hell Yeah!
Syndicalism:No.
Anarchy: Really? Hell no!
Autocracy: Yup!
Democracy: No...
Inter-Species Relationships: Doesn't really care.
Taxes: Doesn't like them, but they are a must.
Homosexuality: Doesn't care about sexuality.
Abortion: No.
Alcohol: Yes!
Gun Control: Doesn't really care.
Other, sapient species: Loves to learn from them.

[Voerdeland]

Name: Agatha Prinsloo
Gender: Female
Race: Human/Native Voerdish
Age: 30
Religion: Presbyterian
Ideology: Liberal
Vocal about your ideology?: Yes
Vocal about your religion?: No
Economic Class: Patrician/Middle class
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Weight: 58 kg
Education: graduate of the Royal Medical Academy
Skills: medic, navigator, can speak English, Polish, Voerdish, Russian and French
Current Job: Merchant
Previous Jobs: Assistant in the Tropical Medicine Center in LaFay
Biography: Daughter of doctors from Kronstadt, she bought a ship and now she's merchant

Political Stances:
Religion: For
Atheism: Neutral
Communism: Against
Capitalism: Neutral
Socialism: Neutral
Fascism: Against
Syndicalism: Against
Anarchy: Against
Autocracy: Depends on the dictator
Democracy: Neutral
Inter-Species Relationships: She isn't enemy of sex slavery of elves
Taxes: She understands that they are needed
Homosexuality: Neutral
Abortion: Pro-choice
Alcohol: For!
Gun Control: Against
Other, sapient species: Like the most of Voerdish people, Agatha Prinsloo is a human supremacist

[Huerdae]

Name: Baan'Kaliyai
Gender: Male
Race: Cyborg
Age: 34
Religion: Atheist
Ideology: Nationalist
Vocal about your ideology?:
Vocal about your religion?:
Economic Class: Middle Class
Sexuality: Straight
Weight: 427 lbs. (158 without cybernetics)
Education: Military College
Skills: Military tactics, mechanical competence
Current Job: Huerdaen Star Navy
Previous Jobs: Factory Lineman, Miner
Biography: Refinery-bum, born on the Lord of Stars, moved to a mining post but quickly became bored and joined the Star Navy, excelling as a marksman. Has been offered a job among the Shield as a sniper on several occasions, each of which was turned down.

Political Stances:
Religion: Personal, not Political
Atheism: The most rational choice
Communism: Unreasonable
Capitalism: Untrustworthy
Socialism: Unreasonable
Fascism: Decisive and Proper
Syndicalism: Untrustworthy
Anarchy: Chaos
Autocracy: A path to excessive corruption
Democracy: Slow, but proper for internal concerns
Inter-Species Relationships: Reasonable
Taxes: Required, but unenjoyable
Homosexuality: Sex is Sex
Abortion: Like executing a child prisoner - perfectly reasonable
Alcohol: Reasonable
Gun Control: Any being with no way to defend itself has no right to defend itself.
Other, sapient species: What it looks like is unimportant, as long as it knows when to keep the fuck away.

[Jalanat]

Name: Oliver DuWisse
Gender: Male
Race: British
Age: 34
Religion: Agnostic
Ideology: Eco-Socialism
Vocal about your ideology?: Not really, he doesn't care that much about politics, he just likes football.
Vocal about your religion?: Not at all
Economic Class: Middle Class
Sexuality: Straight
Weight: 162 Lbs
Education: Graduated from high school
Skills: Great insight and very charismatic
Current Job: Co-Anchor at Jalanat Sports News
Previous Jobs: Football (As in soccer) Player
Biography: Oliver always loved football, he played it nearly every day during his childhood and he became very good at it, at age 17 he was scouted and was offered to play in the youth team of SAFC, a football club in Jalanat, he immediately accepted, and so his career as a professional footballer started. 1 year later he started playing in the main team of SAFC as a substitute and became a starter mid-season. He developed his skills incredibly fast and some more successful teams were already willing to offer him a chance to play in their teams. At age 21 he accepted an offer to play in Dorikuyeshi FC, at that time the best club of Jalanat. At age 25 he was offered to play in the Jalanat National Soccer Team, it was a dream come true for him, he became a starter of the Jalanat National Football Team at age 27. Oliver DuWisse eventually retired at age 32 and is now a co-anchor at Jalanat Sports News. Oliver has always remained big fan of Dorikuyeshi FC, the club in which he played for 13 years.

Political Stances:
Religion: You can't prove that god doesn't exist, you can't prove he does.
Atheism: You can't prove that god doesn't exist, you can't prove he does.
Communism: Neutral
Capitalism: Unregulated capitalism is bad, if it's a little regulated then it's okay.
Socialism: Supportive
Fascism: Against
Syndicalism: Neutral
Anarchy: Neutral
Autocracy: Against, just like capitalism, if power is unregulated it's gonna turn out bad.
Democracy: Supportive
Inter-Species Relationships: A little gross but shouldn't be illegal.
Taxes: Neutral
Homosexuality: It's the people's choice.
Abortion: Against, unless the mother's life is in danger.
Alcohol: Yarr, keep drinking untill you puke!
Gun Control: Neutral
Other, sapient species: Supportive, they deserve the same rights as humans.

[Huerdae]

Name: Deo'Niic (Day-Oh)
Gender: Female
Race: Red Eye (Huerdaen Rethast)
Age: 17
Religion: Nationalism
Ideology: Nationalism
Vocal about your ideology?: Yes
Vocal about your religion?: Yes
Economic Class: Soldier
Sexuality: In all ways, shapes, and forms.
Weight: 462 lbs. (212 lbs without cybernetics)
Education: Soldier
Skills: Assault, Grenades
Current Job: Devil-Kin Officer
Previous Jobs: Blood Corps
Biography: Deo'Niic is Rethast.

Political Stances:
Religion: The only proper religion is the survival of the Rethast and the ways of the Huerdaen
Atheism: A good start
Communism: Weak-assed shits
Capitalism: Greedy, self-absorbed fools
Socialism: A large cluster of lost fools in need of the application of power.
Fascism: Part way to purity
Syndicalism: Greedy shits leading greedy shits.
Anarchy: The next target for invasion.
Autocracy: The only true government
Democracy: A forum of arguing and bitching while real beings fight and life under orders.
Inter-Species Relationships: Fun, but a waste of time. The Rethast need children.
Taxes: A concern for those who care about their own situation.
Homosexuality: Come one, come all.
Abortion: A waste of blood, and a waste of time. The Rethast need to breed.
Alcohol: It goes well with blood and a well-cooked enemy.
Gun Control: By the officer's orders.
Other, sapient species: Target practice or fire support - but never equal to the Rethast.

OoC: Sorry about the two posts, but I kind of wanted to see what would happen. Particularly with Deo'Niic.

[Red Talons]

Name: Fal-Rae
Gender: Male
Race: Sholan/Ctarl hybrid
Age: 23 by the Talon calender. ~57 by earth standard years
Religion: Worships the Goddess Shar, diety of darkness and shadows.
Ideology: Semi-strict honor code, similar to the Bushido Code. Lying, dirty fighting, etc are strongly discouraged unless the situation doesn't allow for any other solution.
Vocal about your ideology?: somewhat, usually only if asked directly.
Vocal about your religion?: same as above
Economic Class: middle class
Sexuality: Bi, openly (will hit on men and women)
Weight: 250 lbs
Education: ~20 (human) years schooling
Skills: Schooled in the usual area's (math, science, language, and social studies). Extensive combat training for close quarters combat, both armed and hand to hand (plus experience). Basic medical training. Basic leadership training (plus experience). Fluent in Basic (English), Feline (Ctarl/Sholan language), Abyssal, Draconic, and Undercommon.
Current Job: looking
Previous Jobs: Marine corp security detail.
Biography: Born to loving parents. Fal-Rae grew up as many Talonian children did. Learning the core subjects in school, he got average marks in all subjects, while excelling in his physical education classes. When he was old enough, he opted for the marine corp, as do many young cubs. After doing two tours aboard the city-ship where he grew up, he decided to take a vacation from duty he opted to spend a year or two in the Soviet Technocracy, where he was confident he could ply his skills as a soldier by working as a bodyguard or other similar job to get by until his return to his home-ship. Leaving with his vibro-katana and his personal issue assault rifle and a footlocker of ammo, as well as a sum of credits to get himself started with. He isn't very outspoken about himself, but has no problem socializing with others, preferring to find common ground with others and expand from that. Like most Talonians, he see's weaponry as tools to fulfill a purpose, not something to be collected for the sake of having. He isn't afraid to use lethal force if he perceives his own well-being to be legitimately threatened.

Political Stances:
Religion: against organized religion, not personal belief structure
Atheism: neutral
Communism: against
Capitalism: neutral, slightly for (its competitive, survival of the fittest)
Socialism: for
Fascism: strongly against
Syndicalism: neutral, slightly for
Anarchy: against
Autocracy: neutral, slightly for
Democracy: neutral
Inter-Species Relationships: strongly for (he is the product of such a relationship)
Taxes: neutral
Homosexuality: for
Abortion: against
Alcohol: for
Gun Control: against
Other, sapient species: has no problem with.

[TerraPublica]

Name: Henry Wotton
Gender: Male
Race: Caucasian
Age: 36
Religion: Atheist
Ideology: Socialism
Vocal about your ideology?: Yes, as he is the Prime Minister
Vocal about your religion?: Not particularly
Economic Class: Upper-Middle
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Weight: 169 lbs.
Education: His Majesty's Military Academy, Habsburg, Austria.
Skills: Golf, Songwriting, Painting, writing.
Current Job: Prime Minister of the SRTP
Previous Jobs:

Officer in the Austrian Navy-(1992-1994)

Second in Command of "Cado Tyrranis", or; "The Austrian Socialist Revolutionary Organization"-(1994-1998)

Senior Naval Representative to the Military Council-(1998-2001)

Chancellor of the Military Council-(2001-2010)

Prime Minister-(2010-Present)

Political Stances:
Religion: Against, but for the people's right to choose.
Atheism: For, but see above.
Communism: For, but skeptical that it could work on a large scale.
Capitalism: Indifferent
Socialism: Strongly For
Fascism: Strongly Against
Syndicalism: Somewhat For
Anarchy: Against, government is a necessity.
Autocracy: Against
Democracy: For
Inter-Species Relationships: Against, odd question...
Taxes: Strongly for
Homosexuality: Indifferent, pro gay rights.
Abortion: Pro Choice
Alcohol: For?
Gun Control: For
Other, sapient species: For?

Keep in mind, he looks exactly like Liam Neeson.

[New high charity 24]

Name: Alburt relenstein
Gender: male
Race: caucasion
Age: 26
Religion: Buddhist
Ideology: not alot
Vocal about your ideology?: awwwwww heck no!
Vocal about your religion?: yeah son!
Economic Class: midle class
Sexuality: female
Weight: 144
Education: college degree
Skills: welding, screwing, nails, guns, etc
Current Job: welding
Previous Jobs: none
Biography: a Boy raised in a regular street workin up to be able to work at his fathers welding company, he is a very good welder.

Political Stances: the goverment is doing good
Religion: Buddhist
Atheism: NO!
Communism: i love it!
Capitalism: ermmmmmm
Socialism: NEVER!
Fascism: NOT IN THIS LIFE TIME!
Syndicalism: well, NO
Anarchy: nope
Autocracy: yes
Democracy: alittle
Dictatorship: yeah you know me....
Taxes: pays them all
Homosexuality: nope
Abortion: i is a boy :3
Alcohol: alittle
Gun Control: has 10 guns
Other, sapient species: lizards, dogs, cats, birds.

Shot by the customs official himself, once again delivering justice from the barrel of his .45 pistol, for raping poor housepets (communists are natural rapists) and being a poorly disguised communist spy.

^_^ kekekeke!!! that, sorta sounds like meh!!!

[Morningstar Coalition]

Name: Turehk
Gender: Male
Race: Tejhiik
Age: 34
Religion: Anamism
Ideology: Stratocratic/Cybercratic Military Junta
Vocal about your ideology?: No
Vocal about your religion?: No
Economic Class: Military Officer
Sexuality: Hetero
Weight: 320 lbs
Education: Adv College
Skills: Martial Arts (13 Forms), Marksmanship, Diplomatic Protocols, Administration, Strategic Planning
Current Job: Head of State
Previous Jobs: Fleet Admiral
Biography:

Political Stances:
Religion: Religion should be a personal choice for all peoples.
Atheism: Pessimistic fools unable to appreciate the wonder of the universe.
Communism: Idealists, often brought down by the foolish or opportunistic. So long as it is not abused, this can become a just society.
Capitalism: Pursuit of personal gain above the common good will eventually doom a people to slavery.
Socialism: An aggressive attempt to bring an ideal to reality, with no room for compassion or generosity.
Fascism: An aggressive, short-sighted philosophy. While stagnation is a danger to any society, unrestricted aggression will bring down a society just as surely.
Syndicalism: Come again?
Anarchy: A concept for the foolish and selfish. No large body of people can maintain a society without government of some form.
Autocracy: So long as it is not abused, this can become a strong society.
Democracy: So long as it is not abused, this can become a fair society.
Inter-Species Relationships: Not my choice, but I do not condemn those who do.
Taxes: A necessary component of any national economy.
Homosexuality: Not my choice, but I do not condemn those who do.
Abortion: Life is precious. Only in cases of danger or duress to the parent.
Alcohol: No opinions for or against.
Gun Control: A foolish, idealistic concept.
Other, sapient species: A universe without diversity is barren of wonder.

[Lenirea]

Name: Devi Milo
Gender: Male
Race: Asian
Age: 32
Religion: Atheist
Ideology: Leninism, Aeranism
Vocal about your ideology?: Yes
Vocal about your religion?: No
Economic Class: economic class doesn't exist in DRL
Sexuality: heterosexual
Weight: 157 lb
Education: Apprenticed as an artist from age 15-23
Skills: Knowledge of Drawing, Human Anatomy and Painting
Current Job: University of Lenin, Professor of Drawing and Anatomy
Previous Jobs:
-People's Artist
-Art Director
-Author
-Curator

Biography:
Devi showed an artistic talent early. He was sent to the State Art School in 1981 to study under master artist Robin Van. He opened his own art studio at age 23. He worked as a people's artist while opening his own studio, worked as an art director, and authored a book on classical drawing. He was the curator of The Lenirean Art Museum before becoming the professor of drawing in University of Lenin.
Political Stances:
Religion: No
Atheism: Yes
Communism: YES
Capitalism: NO
Socialism: Yes
Fascism: NO
Syndicalism: No
Anarchy: No
Autocracy: No
Democracy: Yes
Inter-Species Relationships: No
Taxes: Yes
Homosexuality: Yes
Abortion: Yes
Alcohol: Yes
Gun Control: Yes
Other, sapient species: neutral

[Sebastianalandia]

Name: Zebaschanitze Muktar Akhmed Adolf Brian Vissarionovich Vladicoff
Gender: Male
Race: Great Sebastianalandian (white, mix between Germanic and Slavonic)
Age: 60-something
Religion: N/A
Ideology: Marxism-Leninism
Vocal about your ideology?: Varies, depending on who he's with (ie, he'll keep quite around commie-hating mobs)
Vocal about your religion?: N/A
Economic Class: N/A (No classes in the United Socialist States of Sebastianalandia)
Sexuality: Bisexual, sado-masochism fetish
Weight: Maybe 130 pounds? It's not an official number.
Education: Doctorate degree
Skills: Statesmanship, speech-giving, paperwork, behavioural-ecology, somewhat economics
Current Job: Vozhd of the United Socialist States of Sebastianalandia, General-Secretary of the Communist Party of Sebastianalandia
Previous Jobs: Full member of the Party Politburo, full member of the Party Central Committee
Biography: Born to a well-off family of intellectuals (only child). Joins Communist Party while it is still an underground organization. Rises up. Is arrested for anti-government activities, but manages to escape after a few months. His father is arrested for Marxist sympathies and shot. Recieves military training as an officer (as part of the draft) and begins university. Is admitted to full membership of the Central Committee. Votes for the Revolution. Is assigned to command a small unit of the Red Army fighting to repel a White attempt to re-take the capital. Is wounded-in-action whilst clearing his old family dacha of White troops. Discovers that Whites have killed his mother.
While recovering from injury, completes education and recieves his Doctorates. Is promoted to candidate membership of the Politburo. Soon afterwards, a full member of the Politburo is assasinated, and he is promoted to replace her. Having recovered, spends much time studying in the newly-opened Red military academy. Reaches rank of Colonel-General. Is sent out to direct numerous operations. Returns, is assigned chairman of a commission charged with drawing up a constitution. Is interupted by urgent requests for senior officers from the the commanders of the Kuggham Front (the Whites had been expelled from every other part of the country except the second city of Kuggham, where the King was hiding). Meets Colonel-General Lionel Mandrake (who is later to be his top man in the military). After the battle and the routing of the Whites (including the final guillotining of the King and Royal family), all commanders responsable are promoted. The now General Vladicoff returns to finish the draft constitution, which is put to vote and is passed by the Congress of Soviets.
Narrowly loses the Party Congress elections for the twin positions of General Secretary (of the Party) and Vozhd (of the State), the positions going to the aging nephew of the Party's founder. The latter dies less than two years later, and Vladicoff is elected. He then promotes himself to Field Marshal, reshuffles his cabinet, and settles in to the task of governing.

Political Stances:
Religion: The source the evils of Mysticism, Ignorance, and Superstition.
Atheism: The only way to truly achieve the noble ideas of Science and Reason.
Communism: The correct path for the rational progression of mankind, in accordance with the laws of History.
Capitalism: A scourge upon this earth, the even more fearsome successor to Royalism; must be purged.
Socialism: As a stage, it is the period after the Revolution and before final utopia.
Fascism: An enigma. On the one hand, the perpetrator of countless acts of barbarism; on the other, an admirably efficient form of governance.
Syndicalism: Good for the short-term struggle for the workers against their oppressors, but liable to creating a 'trade-union mentality' that causes short-termism.
Anarchy: As an ideology, completely naive and weak, but at least they are allies in the struggle against capitalism and royalism.
Autocracy: Depends. While collective leadership is preferable, the strong virtues of autocracy can be very useful (such as Bonarpartism, the only form of monarchy that is an ally in the war against Reaction). Authoritarianism is usual preferable in most cases to systems built entirely on false democracy.
Democracy: A noble ideal not incompatible with decive authoritarian leadership. Authority should have the power to make decisions within the bounderies of the law; a truly democratic legislature in turn creates those laws.
Inter-Species Relationships: Probably acceptable.
Taxes: The way for the State to fund its initiatives.
Homosexuality: Perfectly acceptable and fun.
Abortion: Must be practiced in order to slow down population growth and cull excesses. Occasionbally, must be forced.
Alcohol: A sad, sad substance, used by capitalists to distract the proletariat.
Gun Control: Only legitimate organizations, sanctioned by the State, can have the privilege of poseesing the tools of lethal force.
Other, sapient species: As long as they are biological entities who have the capacity of rational thought, they are entitled to the same rights as any other citizen.


EDIT: Remember, this guy is the national leader of an intensely paranoid state, and is accompanied at all times with more secret police officers than a Cold War spy movie.

[Abruzi]

Name: Dmitri Granin
Gender: Male
Race: Caucasian
Age: 32
Religion: Atheist
Ideology: Marxist-Leninist
Vocal about your ideology?: Very
Vocal about your religion?: Very
Economic Class: Proletariat
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Weight: 175
Education: College
Skills: Speech giving, near professional shooting
Current Job: Communist Party Commissar
Previous Jobs: Garbage Man
Biography: Born in Abruzi he was persecuted for following the ways of Marx from an early age. Taking to wandering he left the Industrial Imperium and decided he might as well try to find a home within the Holy Union of the Conglomerate.

Political Stances:
Religion:No
Atheism: Yes
Communism:Amazing
Capitalism: No
Socialism: Yes
Fascism: No
Syndicalism: No
Anarchy: Only a post revolutionary embryonic society
Autocracy: No
Democracy: Only a Democracy of the Proletariat (some form of social democracy? IDK my list of terms ran out for this one)
Dictatorship: Only a dictatorship of the proletariat
Taxes: Yes, 100% to ensure that there is no currency in the system and the Worker's control the means of production completely.
Homosexuality:....only once
Abortion: Pro-Choice
Alcohol: Yes
Gun Control: No
Other, sapient species: Sure?

Upon reading the passport for the ill-fated and very, very misfortunate Mr. Granin, the customs official immediately warned everyone of the communist spy within their midst. In the near panic as men and women readied their weapons, poor Mr. Granin could only look back and wonder what a horrible mistake he had made coming to the Technocracy. He immediately fell to his knees, begging repentance and to be allowed to live.

Unable to bring themselves to shoot such a sniveling coward, and obviously having expected him to pull out some kind of communist ray gun, the people immediately lowered their weapons nad started shouting obscenities and death threats at Granin. The customs official himself even found himself being sympathetic to Mr. Granin's tears and begging to live.

Unfortunately, Mr. Troska, a Soviet paramilitary police officer, wasn't. Having been raised under the iron fist of communism, Mr. Troska began a rousing speech to remind the Soviet people of their duty to purge the galaxy of the communist, drowning out Mr. Granin's tears and sorrows, his pleas for his children. Troska began to point, accusing Granin of murder, genocide, and crimes against Humanity. Although the non-human members of the crowd were slightly put off by the last term, they shrugged, agreeing and readied their weapons once again. Slowly, the crowd began to recompose and become angered once again.

Troska gave a heartwrenching story about the days of the communists in his homeland. They were pulling his neighbours and his family from their homes, and locking them up in concentration camps, along with anyone deemed an "Enemy to the Proletarian Revolution". He told the story of how his mother returned from her work shift in the concentration camp, bruised and beaten.

She'd been raped by one of the communist guards that day, several times. Some days later, she found herself being raped once again, having been beset by the same guard. Troska watched from a distance, memorising the guard's features, hatred growing within him as he reached down, picking up a brick that had been dropped by the masons who worked in the camp. He spoke of how he'd slowly walked up to the guard, who looked over at this small boy, grinning ear-to-ear. He told how he heard his mother's pleas and cries. Then, he spoke triumphantly, motioning exactly as he had during that day, telling the crowd of how he'd taken the brick, and cracked it against the communist's skull, killing him instantly.

He spoke of how his mother had later committed suicide in the camp, how his little sister had been tortured and raped in the same way, how only he, his uncle and his father managed to escape the camp during the next night alive. He also spoke of how he was rescued by the Soviet Army several days later, which liberated the camp. They found all the prisoners had been killed, or moved to another concentration camp, and the crematoriums were stocked full of corpses, including his sister's.

As Granin pleaded and begged on the ground, the crowd roared and cheered for his death with a ferocity unknown that day, electrified by Troska's exemplary oratory skills and tragic tale of the evils of communism. With the crowd behind him, physically and figuratively, Troska raised his assault rifle, muttered a quick prayer for the good lord to rescue Dimitri's soul from the fiery depths of Hell, and put two rounds into Granin's back quickly, while the angry mob cheered and clapped, applauding Officer Troska.

Later that week, Troska was promoted from Senior Trooper to Patrol Leader, and his pay was increased three-fold to compensate for the emotional distress caused by the communist coming in close proximity to him.

....but where is the skinning alive? I was under the impression that there would be skinning alive....

[Techno-Soviet]

Name: Dmitri Granin
Gender: Male
Race: Caucasian
Age: 32
Religion: Atheist
Ideology: Marxist-Leninist
Vocal about your ideology?: Very
Vocal about your religion?: Very
Economic Class: Proletariat
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Weight: 175
Education: College
Skills: Speech giving, near professional shooting
Current Job: Communist Party Commissar
Previous Jobs: Garbage Man
Biography: Born in Abruzi he was persecuted for following the ways of Marx from an early age. Taking to wandering he left the Industrial Imperium and decided he might as well try to find a home within the Holy Union of the Conglomerate.

Political Stances:
Religion:No
Atheism: Yes
Communism:Amazing
Capitalism: No
Socialism: Yes
Fascism: No
Syndicalism: No
Anarchy: Only a post revolutionary embryonic society
Autocracy: No
Democracy: Only a Democracy of the Proletariat (some form of social democracy? IDK my list of terms ran out for this one)
Dictatorship: Only a dictatorship of the proletariat
Taxes: Yes, 100% to ensure that there is no currency in the system and the Worker's control the means of production completely.
Homosexuality:....only once
Abortion: Pro-Choice
Alcohol: Yes
Gun Control: No
Other, sapient species: Sure?

Upon reading the passport for the ill-fated and very, very misfortunate Mr. Granin, the customs official immediately warned everyone of the communist spy within their midst. In the near panic as men and women readied their weapons, poor Mr. Granin could only look back and wonder what a horrible mistake he had made coming to the Technocracy. He immediately fell to his knees, begging repentance and to be allowed to live.

Unable to bring themselves to shoot such a sniveling coward, and obviously having expected him to pull out some kind of communist ray gun, the people immediately lowered their weapons nad started shouting obscenities and death threats at Granin. The customs official himself even found himself being sympathetic to Mr. Granin's tears and begging to live.

Unfortunately, Mr. Troska, a Soviet paramilitary police officer, wasn't. Having been raised under the iron fist of communism, Mr. Troska began a rousing speech to remind the Soviet people of their duty to purge the galaxy of the communist, drowning out Mr. Granin's tears and sorrows, his pleas for his children. Troska began to point, accusing Granin of murder, genocide, and crimes against Humanity. Although the non-human members of the crowd were slightly put off by the last term, they shrugged, agreeing and readied their weapons once again. Slowly, the crowd began to recompose and become angered once again.

Troska gave a heartwrenching story about the days of the communists in his homeland. They were pulling his neighbours and his family from their homes, and locking them up in concentration camps, along with anyone deemed an "Enemy to the Proletarian Revolution". He told the story of how his mother returned from her work shift in the concentration camp, bruised and beaten.

She'd been raped by one of the communist guards that day, several times. Some days later, she found herself being raped once again, having been beset by the same guard. Troska watched from a distance, memorising the guard's features, hatred growing within him as he reached down, picking up a brick that had been dropped by the masons who worked in the camp. He spoke of how he'd slowly walked up to the guard, who looked over at this small boy, grinning ear-to-ear. He told how he heard his mother's pleas and cries. Then, he spoke triumphantly, motioning exactly as he had during that day, telling the crowd of how he'd taken the brick, and cracked it against the communist's skull, killing him instantly.

He spoke of how his mother had later committed suicide in the camp, how his little sister had been tortured and raped in the same way, how only he, his uncle and his father managed to escape the camp during the next night alive. He also spoke of how he was rescued by the Soviet Army several days later, which liberated the camp. They found all the prisoners had been killed, or moved to another concentration camp, and the crematoriums were stocked full of corpses, including his sister's.

As Granin pleaded and begged on the ground, the crowd roared and cheered for his death with a ferocity unknown that day, electrified by Troska's exemplary oratory skills and tragic tale of the evils of communism. With the crowd behind him, physically and figuratively, Troska raised his assault rifle, muttered a quick prayer for the good lord to rescue Dimitri's soul from the fiery depths of Hell, and put two rounds into Granin's back quickly, while the angry mob cheered and clapped, applauding Officer Troska.

Later that week, Troska was promoted from Senior Trooper to Patrol Leader, and his pay was increased three-fold to compensate for the emotional distress caused by the communist coming in close proximity to him.

....but where is the skinning alive? I was under the impression that there would be skinning alive....

No that's saved for social democrats.

[Saurisia]

Name: David Santorez
Gender: Male
Race: Dinosaur/Tyrannosaurus Rex
Age: 42
Religion: Agnostic
Ideology: Dinoist (basically Fascist with anti-Human and anti-Mammalian leanings)
Vocal about your ideology?: Very
Vocal about your religion?: Very
Economic Class: Middle
Sexuality: Straight
Weight: 4 tons
Education: Very high
Skills: Military genius
Current Job: Commander-in-Chief of the Military
Previous Jobs: Soldier than officer in the Military, before that, was a janitor
Biography: Santorez grew up obsessed with the Military, due to the fact that his father was a Lieutenant in the Space Navy. At the age of 18, he eagerly joined the Army and eventually rose to the rank of General, where he proved to be a master at tactics and strategy, until he was convinced by future President Alex Sampson to support him in his bid to become the next President, which he accepted, eventually becoming Military Commander-in-Chief upon Sampson's appointment as President. He had a son at age 32, and he's now ten.

Political Stances:
Religion: Against
Atheism: For
Communism: Against
Capitalism: For
Socialism: Against
Fascism: Tolerates
Syndicalism: Against
Anarchy: SOOOO Against
Autocracy: Believes that power should be regulated to a fault, in short, against
Democracy: He's for it to a point
Inter-Species Relationships: VERY AGAINST
Taxes: He's for moderate to low taxes
Homosexuality: Against
Abortion: Against
Alcohol: Neutral
Gun Control: Against
Other, sapient species: If they're Reptiles, tolerates, if they're Mammalian or Avian, Against