blago 1602 Share Posted November 8, 2018 Spoiler Delayed to Prosperity ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- __________________________________ To the day was a hollowed silence throughout the Priorist ran streets of Carolustadt. The only sounds known to be about were the chirps of nature’s life and vague conversations seeming to fill the cold, whistling air. Majority of Renatian folk shattered by the stunt in a true God-given dream in the given elections, hope was low. Even if temporary, the knowledge of such vague policies ran the Priorist bustling territory bewildered. It was until men of brown-hooded figures began running throughout the sickly streets, yelling out in excited, booming tones: “Cassius Horen and Donald Dabber are coming to the stand to speak, all to the square, all to the square!” Repeating it on for several minutes as those hiding in their homes slowly traversed out, the eyes of each proud Renatian had wandered expectantly over the stand before an immaculate figure appeared to be following down the paved paths of the Human Capita, chiseled in their whole as any could only know to be the famed Donald Dabber. As he held a Priorist banner head high in his firm hand, Donald would continue parading their cheers while flexing through Renatian might. When the games grew old and Donald had his fun flaring the legends to their name, it was in brief clearing of his throat that he announced loud for all to hear “Proud Priorist, Cassius!” Appearing from nowhere visible behind the standing podium of the square, in formal clothing would the young man keep himself posed. Humble gaze settling below in stern motion. Patting Donald by his lower-back in thanks to his announcement, Cassius himself would clear his throat before speaking through a slur of a stern, ennobling voice. In each few words coming a powerful gesture of his hand, he’d be sure each person of the gathering is given his attention by a drifting visage:“People of Renatus - Brothers, Sisters.. Those here who are of the Empire, you’re welcomed and thanked to be among us all. Having prospered these coming weeks in the Imperial Parliament as the only Party to have policies accepted, the only party with cemented ideals. I’ve been honoured to witness something my Uncle sent me back here to watch grow actually become something of true worth. Honoured to watch my fellow man respected the way they deserve, not belittled by foreign races which would love to take your very homes so they can hide in there while attempting to attack your name sake, just like the Orcs had done in Cyrilsburg a Saint’s Day ago. People mistake the idea of a Priorist, believing them violent, supporters strictly to Renatus, cold-hearted men .. These views ironically come from people who spew hatred unlike any other, banding numerous people in ploys to damage Renatus, to damage you. Being a Priorist is so much more, it is to love your fellow man, your homeland. Not to hate the unity of the Empire, but support the preservation of its diversity. Our opponents would sell their souls for a future where all mixes of Race dwell in our cities, eat our food and take our taxes. Heed to this call, this election was but a pebble in our path - Any Party to sprew their love of liberty for all people, unity, yet trample on a people’s demand by making Imperial acts which would hurt their very wishes.. This isn’t liberty, this is surrendering to outside influences wishing to suck the very blood which keeps the Empire alive. Save your home, save your family. Keep Renatus as Renatus, keep Haense as Haense, Adria as Adria. Though especially, keep the Empire of Man, for Man.”Having spewed the words in a rumble of dramatic, stern filled energy, he’d finish to the end on a noted salute. The crowd mostly cheering in awe, brown hooded men especially indoctrinated by the flow of words, it was in that ending roar that Cassius would offer a courtly bow - Him and Donald walking off to wherever else the day brings them. (I’m tired) Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Reckless Banzai Screamer 15456 Share Posted November 8, 2018 Spoiler Commodus claps for his kinfolk’s speech. “Tired of the non humans trying to get freebies out of me. Get jobs and pay your taxes you broke bums!” Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Share Posted November 8, 2018 Kairn greatly admires the Priorist Party and their endeavor to rid the human lands of elves, orcs and dwarves. Is he racist? Not really, he just thinks elves belong with elves, and humans belong with humans. All the while, Ilya Ivanovich reaches out by carrier pigeon to the Priorist Party for an application to join. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Helios_ 288 Share Posted November 8, 2018 12 hours ago, MisterBones said: Kairn greatly admires the Priorist Party and their endeavor to rid the human lands of elves, orcs and dwarves. Is he racist? Not really, he just thinks elves belong with elves, and humans belong with humans. All the while, Ilya Ivanovich reaches out by carrier pigeon to the Priorist Party for an application to join. “Seperate but equal!” screeches Antonious. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
osumanduas 1442 Share Posted April 11, 2019 Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly. If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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