OPERATION GLOBAL IMPACT| IC THREAD| DISCORD SERVER |Introduction
In the heart of a frozen expanse lies Xylvannia, a world where ethereal glacial cities shimmer against the vast, unyielding tundras. The Eternal Xylvannian Empire, a bastion of ancient magics, traditions, and an unwavering reverence for nature's balance, has long been an enigma, shrouded in the mysteries of the Northern Mist. For eons, this empire has chosen the path of solitude, fiercely guarding its arcane secrets and traditions from the world beyond.
Yet, even in this secluded realm, the inexorable march of time brings change. The once-steadfast barriers of isolation began to waver during the fateful Frost Dragon Summit. After millennia of silence, the Xylvannians, driven by a foreboding sense of impending doom, reached out to the world. An ominous shadow, vast and all-consuming, threatened not only the icy sanctity of Xylvannia but the very fabric of the world itself.
The atmosphere is thick with tension and foreboding. Every decision, every alliance forged in the face of this looming cataclysm, carries the weight of countless futures. The world stands on a precipice, staring into the abyss of an encroaching darkness. The Octavian Star Empire, a force of unparalleled might and ambition, casts its long, inescapable shadow, signalling a storm on the horizon.
In this dire hour, the Xylvannian clarion call resonates across the lands, summoning nations not to battle, but to prepare. A grand joint military exercise, a testament to unity and foresight, is about to commence. It's a desperate bid to ready the world, to forge alliances, and to steel themselves for the challenges that lie ahead. The chronicle of preparation, unity, and the looming specter of a future conflict is about to unfold.
Urgent Communique from the Eternal Xylvannian Empire
Date: August 11th, 2030
"To the Honored Sovereigns of the Frost Dragon Accord and the Esteemed Rulers Aware of Our Existence and the Looming Peril,"
In the annals of our shared histories, there have been moments that beckon the collective strength and unity of our diverse nations. Today, we find ourselves on the precipice of such a moment. The Eternal Xylvannian Empire extends an invitation of unparalleled urgency. Our world stands at a crossroads, and the choices we make now will indelibly shape the fate of generations to come.
The Imperative:
The hour is upon us, and the urgency of the situation cannot be overstated. We beckon your esteemed nations to join us in a crucial assembly, the nature of which is of significant import to our shared destinies. This assembly is not merely a call to dialogue but a clarion call to action, to collective defence, and to the forging of an unbreakable alliance in the face of adversity.
Details of the Assembly:
Estimated Time of Arrival: September 1st, 2030
Location: Fort Martyr's Bane, located on the continent of Kholod-Luft.
Objective: A matter of shared concern, the specifics of which will be unveiled upon your arrival.
Recognising the unique challenges posed by our frozen terrains, and understanding that many of your representatives may be unaccustomed to the harsh conditions of our homeland, the Eternal Xylvannian Empire commits to equipping your delegations with the necessary gear and amenities. This provision ensures not only the comfort but also the safety of all attendees within our borders. It is our hope that this gesture underscores the gravity with which we view this assembly and our unwavering commitment to our shared cause.
All protective gear for human soldiers and their vehicles has been shipped to Fort Martyr's Bane, where it awaits your arrival. This massive military fortress has been prepared to house your selective military forces for the duration of the joint exercise.
We urge all governments to approach by sea, making port at Fort Martyr's Bane. To ensure the safety of your assets during the journey, we recommend staying within the magical pathways created by Crown Prince Viktor Stormkav. These pathways will provide a semblance of warmth, preventing your assets from becoming frozen solid during transit.
A Plea for Unity:
Time is of the essence. The shadows that loom are not discerning in their ambitions; they threaten us all, irrespective of our histories, cultures, or beliefs. In unity, we find strength. In collaboration, we find hope. We urge your swift and affirmative response, for in our collective efforts lies the promise of a future where our realms stand resilient and united against any adversity.
With the gravest sincerity and hope for a united front,
Imperial Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
THE RULES
1. I am the OP, my word is law. I am your God Almighty. Worship me, peasant.
2. This is not a war roleplay; this is strictly a joint military cooperation exercise that builds up to an eventual battle for Earth, which will fall, and thus, this is where we establish contingency plans.
3. Players are expected to act respectfully to anyone as you would in real life. Don't treat this as an opportunity to troll. Restrict yourself to Twitter for that. It's made for wild internet brawls.
4. The amount of military assets (in reference to personnel, not vehicles) you can bring to this exercise is capped at between thirty thousand and forty thousand.
5. If you see yourself being unable to continue the story. Please inform us, whether here on the OOC Thread or the Discord Server. So we can make the proper alterations and not be left waiting.
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