NationStates Jolt Archive

Greetings, Nations of the World!

I am Mr. Smith, ruler of Sartanum.

I would like to take this time to introduce my glorious nation. We were created by a malevolent deity, Lord Sartan, who also granted us certain techonologies and magicks. Our military is constantly growing ever more powerful, and our police force is skilled in all forms of population control.

Thank you for listening,
That is all.


((OOC: If anyone would like the intel information their spies gather from Sartanum, please post your roleplayed dispatch of spies here. Thanks!))

A drop pod released itself from Saviour IV which orbited the planet on where the nation of Sartanum was located. Inside the Drop pod were five men, each equally trained in the art of sneaking and information gathering. Their objective was to watch what happened in Sartanum, specialising in finding attackable trade convoys and the such. The Drop pod soon hit ground in a desolate area outside a big city. The door opened and the men stretched their legs and then walked out of the now open pod. They spread in different directions, hoping to find some vital information that would make them earn enough valour to become picked up by the Saviour IV again, and not being abandoned on this planet. They disappeared in the darkness...


(OOC: excuse for the bad post, i´m kind of tired ^^)