Kanami
25-08-2006, 00:45
In the Kingdom of Mizth-Sonika people we're easily devided. There we're the diamonds, and the stars. Now the stars we're considered a superior race by the Royal House. The Diamonds were lowest of the low. A class unworthy of anything. More and more civil tention began to rise, and rebles grew on both sides, to supress or advance the races. After the King was assasinated, things went from bad to worse. The true culprit was never found, so what did the Military Generals do? They used a scapegoat, an innocent man whom was Diamond. A powder keg was ignighted, martial law was declared
All Diamonds are to be placed into internmant camps untill further notice. Camps along the country include
Topaz
Nafrice
Sapphire
Zarwick
Harbrogin any Diamond is a serious crime, and will result in sever punishment. To report please call the Ministry of Defense. People one by one we're being dragged. Now the only option we're escape, or be killed.
In a small appartment the Hendrik Family we're preparing to leave the country. Chances are they would meet many other fleeing refugees to escape death. That is all these camps we're was a death sentance, to purify the nation. Their young mother ran about nervously, they didn't have much to pack, but it was important to pack only the necessities. The little food they had, and clothes. Her hands we're weatherd and beaten from removing the embroided diamonds on their clothes. They had only two children, Azmaria, the eldest daughter of 15 and Remegè the son only 12. The family all had natural silvery hair. The mother Amyadia was waiting for her husband Reynaldo, looking out the window constantly. Fearing for her own and her children's lives. There was a knock she shifted in anticpation. Then three more knocks and another. That was the code. She opend the door and in came her husband. "I took what I could get" He said. He reveald a ton of stolen foods. "How much time do you think we have?" Amyadia asked.
"Not much they are a few blocks away. Rain or no rain they will round everyone up, we must leave now."
Light thunder echoed through the deserted streets. The mother secured her children's cloaks. The family slipped into the streets and into the night. It was going to be a long trip across the country and too the sea, who will survive and who will live, it was in God's hands now.
(OOC: You can play either a fleeing civilan scared for their life, or a militant chasing people down. Now if you decide to play a third party person, national leader etc, you can't declare war on the Kingdom. This is a fictious nation.)
All Diamonds are to be placed into internmant camps untill further notice. Camps along the country include
Topaz
Nafrice
Sapphire
Zarwick
Harbrogin any Diamond is a serious crime, and will result in sever punishment. To report please call the Ministry of Defense. People one by one we're being dragged. Now the only option we're escape, or be killed.
In a small appartment the Hendrik Family we're preparing to leave the country. Chances are they would meet many other fleeing refugees to escape death. That is all these camps we're was a death sentance, to purify the nation. Their young mother ran about nervously, they didn't have much to pack, but it was important to pack only the necessities. The little food they had, and clothes. Her hands we're weatherd and beaten from removing the embroided diamonds on their clothes. They had only two children, Azmaria, the eldest daughter of 15 and Remegè the son only 12. The family all had natural silvery hair. The mother Amyadia was waiting for her husband Reynaldo, looking out the window constantly. Fearing for her own and her children's lives. There was a knock she shifted in anticpation. Then three more knocks and another. That was the code. She opend the door and in came her husband. "I took what I could get" He said. He reveald a ton of stolen foods. "How much time do you think we have?" Amyadia asked.
"Not much they are a few blocks away. Rain or no rain they will round everyone up, we must leave now."
Light thunder echoed through the deserted streets. The mother secured her children's cloaks. The family slipped into the streets and into the night. It was going to be a long trip across the country and too the sea, who will survive and who will live, it was in God's hands now.
(OOC: You can play either a fleeing civilan scared for their life, or a militant chasing people down. Now if you decide to play a third party person, national leader etc, you can't declare war on the Kingdom. This is a fictious nation.)