04-11-2003, 22:05
Once again the night of the 4th of november is upon us, The Emperors official Birthday and more IMPS than ever are on our streets, as they were for haloween. As fireworks are outlawed for people without liscences in Imperial Unions, displays are taking place in each of our cities for the general public. A look onto the city of Imperial Exus' mainstreet shows the street full of revellers, keeping the warmth out on this unusually cold night. IMPs patrol all of the streets as formentioned, people from all nations are here, more or the atmosphere than anything else, for unusually, Imperial Unions has adopted a relaxed attitude for 24 hours, why, even the prisoners are given a special meal and party to celebrate.
We would like to invite any foreign diplomats or leaders to Imperial Unions
to celebrate. You will Land at Exus Int. airport, and be driven to the palace, where the official reception awaits you, with drink, good food, and fireworks.
OOC: This is a peaceful, diplomatic RP. I will be Emperor Exus IV, welcome all (Generals, Diplomats, whatever, theres half a ton of champaigne for you all, so welcome)
Emperor Exus pulled his black dress cap onto his head and strode out of the room, his shoes clicking o the marble of the floor. In all, he considered, he rather liked birthdays, and he was lucky to get 2. Officially he was now 35, although in reality he was 34. Coming round the corner to the Great Hall, with its 20 metre high ceiling, even he was impressed. As he walked down the stairs he noticed that the great Bronze Imperial Eagle at the opposite end of the hall was polished even more than normal. The tables had been set out, the champaigne was cooling, each one of the settings had it's own menu for the 7 course meal, and the small orchestra was tuning up; and all he had to do was wait for the guests to arrive.
We would like to invite any foreign diplomats or leaders to Imperial Unions
to celebrate. You will Land at Exus Int. airport, and be driven to the palace, where the official reception awaits you, with drink, good food, and fireworks.
OOC: This is a peaceful, diplomatic RP. I will be Emperor Exus IV, welcome all (Generals, Diplomats, whatever, theres half a ton of champaigne for you all, so welcome)
Emperor Exus pulled his black dress cap onto his head and strode out of the room, his shoes clicking o the marble of the floor. In all, he considered, he rather liked birthdays, and he was lucky to get 2. Officially he was now 35, although in reality he was 34. Coming round the corner to the Great Hall, with its 20 metre high ceiling, even he was impressed. As he walked down the stairs he noticed that the great Bronze Imperial Eagle at the opposite end of the hall was polished even more than normal. The tables had been set out, the champaigne was cooling, each one of the settings had it's own menu for the 7 course meal, and the small orchestra was tuning up; and all he had to do was wait for the guests to arrive.