[Empire] A Red Banner Rises Over the Galaxy
Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2023 2:35 am
A red banner rises over the Galaxy. Let all true citizens of the Empire raise their gaze and bear witness.
Much has been consolidated since the succession, and though the passing of the Empress Bellitria will be mourned, all shall now pledge themselves to his grace, Emperor Jarek Fel the Second. Long live the Emperor.
All who declare themselves Moff are commanded to present themselves to Bastion and swear fealty to the Emperor and pledge their loyalty, in perpetuity, to the Empire.
((Anyone who can read this thread is welcome to generate an NPC Moff, which will be consulted on matters of state within the Fel Empire and may be played solely by you during Imperial events. Complete the form below.))
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Much has been consolidated since the succession, and though the passing of the Empress Bellitria will be mourned, all shall now pledge themselves to his grace, Emperor Jarek Fel the Second. Long live the Emperor.
All who declare themselves Moff are commanded to present themselves to Bastion and swear fealty to the Emperor and pledge their loyalty, in perpetuity, to the Empire.
((Anyone who can read this thread is welcome to generate an NPC Moff, which will be consulted on matters of state within the Fel Empire and may be played solely by you during Imperial events. Complete the form below.))
Moff Name:
Imperial Worlds Represented: (see this map for unclaimed worlds)
Short Biographical Information:
Oath of Fealty: ::You arrive in the throne room of his majesty, Jarek Fel the Second, the absolute leader of the grand Galactic Empire as raised from the ashes of the struggle with the Sith Imperium by the powerful house Fel. He is surrounded by a swarm of Imperial officials and advisors. For he, himself, is but a young man of his mid-twenties.
Synth-coronets sound your arrival and an electrum-plated majordomo droid, with a projected vocabulator, hails your presence and announces your name and house affiliations.
A gaunt quiet fills the vast chamber as you make your approach. All expectant eyes are on you. What do you say?::
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[b]Moff Name:[/b]
[b]Imperial Worlds Represented:[/b]
[b]Short Biographical Information:[/b]
[b]Oath of Fealty:[/b] ::You arrive in the throne room of his majesty, Jarek Fel the Second, the absolute leader of the grand Galactic Empire as raised from the ashes of the struggle with the Sith Imperium by the powerful house Fel. He is surrounded by a swarm of Imperial officials and advisors. For he, himself, is but a young man of his mid-twenties.
Synth-coronets sound your arrival and an electrum-plated majordomo droid, with a projected vocabulator, hails your presence and announces your name and house affiliations.
A gaunt quiet fills the vast chamber as you make your approach. All expectant eyes are on you. What do you say?::