On the Importance of Decency

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“They eat chicken without cooking it.”

-His excellency, the Imperial Arch-Chancellor Ser Leopold Francis Horen, first Baron of Sennisten, Warden of the Westerlands and Knight of the Imperium Quintus.

 

On the Importance of Decency

By

Lord Caius Sigismund Horen, Imperial Auditor

 

A decent society is an upstanding society; one that is required to fuel the white flame of humanity that burns bright in any Orenian patriot. Since the passing of The Johannesburg Decency Act, an outcry was heard amongst Orenia’s most wretched inhabitants, even among foreigners who have no legal place in the Empire. These are the type of people that would eat the chicken raw or interbreed to dilute our GOD given bloodline. Men were created by GOD to be better than the rest, not to lie in bed with them. When Pius II said “We were not only made with His reason, we can then infer that we were made in his likeness as Man. Superior to those only look like deviants, the lesser races.” he meant to state that GOD wanted a superior people, one that he created to rise above the roaches of the mortal plane. It is not only our right but our duty to keep our bloodlines cleaned and pure as they were meant to be, as GOD intended them to be; lest our people become barbaric in the nature of Orcs from years of interbreeding.

 

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The so called protestors whom made their appearance, before quickly snuffling out (most likely due to dried funds from their Elfen overlord, (((Gurge So’ros))) ), fought for nothing but the right to feel some sort of self-given righteous importance. Oren isn’t their society, and Oren doesn’t bend to the will of an Elfen with the name of a man who dresses in corsets for a living, saying he’s ‘breaking boundaries’ and ‘being progressive in the face of the Orenian pig’. How can we sleep at night knowing that day by day, the Orcs, Elves, and Kha bring us closer and closer to the very medium we were created by GOD to avoid? The soulless abyss of utter damnation. These other races mooch off the teet that Oren so mercifully gives out to them, with affordable taxes and safe, crimeless streets. Yet when we want self-preservation to prevent a collapse of the perfect society, they start screaming and kicking like a child out the womb.

 

Filthy Disrupters take to the streets; 20th of the First Seed, 1588

 

Let these protestors be an end to the fizzling idea of an Oren that is ran off of diversity and putting humans second. Even the most lowly serf deserves more than the conniving Elfen ready to take your last mina through smoke and mirrors.

 

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Our forefathers would be stunned at the thought of anybody rebuking such a necessary law. We must secure the existence of our people and a future for Orenian children. We need law and order in the empire, and this is just one step to a purer, proper, and more prosperous Oren. How are we to call ourselves the bastion of humanity if we have Elfen taking our jobs, while Humans close down their own? How do we call ourselves Orenian patriots when Orcish savages pillage the streets, rape our women, and rob our people? How do we call ourselves sovereign when Dwarvish bankers embezzle our people? How are we to call ourselves the pinnacle of GOD’s vision when we aren’t a humanity first people? We are to be an empire that caters to Oren’s finest, humanity. It is of utmost importance that all of humanity fight to preserve their right to compete and remain dominant in the mortal plane. When GOD created us, he didn’t mean for us to walk the easy street to victory. He meant for there to be challenges, to test our vigor and might as his chosen people. That is the key to Oren Excellence, and that is the essence of human superiority.

 

However, we are a generous people. Orenian Exceptionalism, documented by Mister Edmond James Burnside Manston in his piece On Oren and Her Exceptionalism, proved that we are a society that not only takes what is rightfully ours, but gives back to those that conform to the ways of an upstanding Orenian citizen. Mister Manston states “... because of the Empire’s system that rewards those who work hard, he was able to rise from the common masses to reach nobility. The Empire is a meritocracy.”, referring to the late, GOD bless his soul, Count Bradshaw Gray. This is true to those even without an ounce of human blood to their name. The common Elfen, should they clip their ears or wear a head covering, could ascend to owning a successful and booming tavern like the great Prince Mylas. They could own a successful casino the likes of Mithius Dalma, should they just wear a turban like their Qalasheen superiors, for even the Qalasheen mudblood is still man. Mister Manston is one hundred percent correct in his assumptions that because of Orenian Exceptionalism, that makes us inherently the best around. Anybody could ascend to greatness in an Orenian society, the only catch being that our first interests always is and always should be in that of humanity.

 

Allow me to restate: A decent society is an upstanding society. An upstanding society is one that puts the interests of it’s people first, not the foreigners that seek to invade and receive “get me thats.” Oren is for humans, and humans are for Oren. The lesser races are to take note of this, and if they dislike this, we can take their coats, and they have to go back. Out. Out. Out.

 

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“No nation has ever prospered that failed to put its own interests first. Both our allies and foes put their nations above ours and we, while being fair to them, must do the same. We will no longer surrender this empire, or her people, to the false song of globalism.”

-Donnie, local Kaedreni businessman, real estate magnate and Orenian nationalist.

 

AVE ORENIA

 

GOD SAVE THE EMPEROR

[Zhulik 3559]

Ser Leopold Francis of Marna applauds his son for the firs time in his existence, feeling truly proud for his craven of  a child, "You will make a fine administrator soon one day," he mumbles, remembering past adventures at Caius's age.

[wolfdwg 2677]

"More like Orenisim, seeing that Oren owns the world." States a grizzled man bearing yellow and black tattered garb.

[Will (TauFirewarrior) 2466]

"The Elven States of the Empire understand the value of decency, we only wish our brethren who loiter in your capital to exploit the benefits would return to their rightful homes." remarks the Uthir

[Mj. 697]

Wem:  "d cency shmeecency"

[osumanduas 1442]

A glorious thesis states Adrian I

[Old Man Boiendl 1454]

Mister Manston is sitting in a shack near the construction site of the Haense tunnel. A courier scurries through the site and knocks on his door. 

 

"Enter." 

 

Mister Manston looks up at the courier from his small desk "What is it?" 

 

"A letter, from Lord Caius Sigismud, your Excellency."  The Courier bows his head and drops the letter on the desk.

 

"Thank you, you may go." Mister Manston takes the leader from the desk and reads it over after the courier had departed 

 

"The Lordling has learnt quick from my tutelage. I will have to commend him if I ever get out of this wretched camp."

 

 

 

 

[Aengoth 2890]

2 hours ago, Zhulik said:

Ser Leopold Francis of Marna applauds his son for the firs time in his existence, feeling truly proud for his craven of  a child, "You will make a fine administrator soon one day," he mumbles, remembering past adventures at Caius's age.

Osseric awaits the autobiography of Ser Leopold, "memoirs from a tower"

[OzYmandi 647]

A qalasheen steward cringes at the protest picture

[Dohvi 622]

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