NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC: Had a much better and bigger first post however... jolt epic crashed and took the thread with it so this is just a fast knock out of what it contained sorry for the spelling and stuff but I don't have time.

In just over 24 hours the people of Goldaron were to hit the streets in the largest celebration in national history. A grand festival was planned nationwide to celebrate the 26th birthday of thier beloved Monarch Benard I and also the 10th anniversery of his coronation. An entire week of revalries was being planned for thier young leader; who naturally was not allowed to have a hand in it; a party this big was of course impossible to hide however.
The Snowflake Palace, the home of an ancient roman emperor that had been imported piece by piece by a previous Monarch and painstakingly reconstructed with all of the most modern conveniances was to be the center of all activities and if all went as planned would play host to dozens of world leaders and foriegn dignataries; invitations were so numerous that they were still being sent! All of Goldaron's most prominent citizens were expected to attend as well as world leaders and the elite from nations everywhere.
For the common tourist there was also many attractions... in Dalataire the worlds largest circus was prepareing for a week of three shows a day non stop; payed for by parliament! On a hill in the town of Theus a 250 yard long slip and slide was being set down to run every day, and it was rumored that one of the main events at the Snowflake Palace was going to be an attempt to get the most world leaders in a game of Twister in the history of mankind. The streets of every city and town would likely be packed with throngs of people from the whole world over in one massive festival.
Invitations were sent to every nation who shared an embassy or an alliance with Goldaron (SaintB) as well as many other nations who shared freinds or ideals and everyone belived there would be a great turnout.

Invitations
You and two guests are cordially invited to join us on the week of Sunday April 20th to Saturday April 27th, 2008 for the largest celebration in our history! We are proud to announce the celebration of both the 10th anniversery of rule and the 26th birthday of our Monarch Benard I and we hope to see you there. We would be honored by your presence at the Snowflake Palace and remember that no giftts are necessary! Please review our schedule of events and RSVP as soon as possible!
Sunday: An Asian Feast
Monday: A Renesance Ball
Tuesay: 1970's Disco Fever
Wednsday: Roman Dinner Party
Thursday: Fiesta Grande
Friday: Persian Dinner Party
Saturday: Grand Masquerade

ooc: Bump?

The Leader of the MBD alliance, Dashie Camel, will be in attendence to shake his booty, and klunk around amongst other leaders in his platform shoes and afro for the Disco party. He will also be there all week.


OOC: Just a tip. Try typing your message in Wordpad, then pasting it here. No more Jolt attacks!

King Marcus sends his best wishes to the young leader and says sorry for not coming. Instead, Prince Ranakin, Field Marshall Vamp and Sky Commander Jian will be attending the celebration's. However, Field Marshall Vamp will have to leave during the week due to military reasons.

The Leader of the MBD alliance, Dashie Camel, will be in attendence to shake his booty, and klunk around amongst other leaders in his platform shoes and afro for the Disco party. He will also be there all week.


OOC: Just a tip. Try typing your message in Wordpad, then pasting it here. No more Jolt attacks!

OOC: Yeah I know that technique, however these work computers don't have any kind of word processor.. I prefer to use Word or something with spellcheck myself.

IC:
We have recieved your RSVP and look forward to your attendance in our extravaganza. Best wishes to you and yours from myself and mine Master Camel!

King Marcus sends his best wishes to the young leader and says sorry for not coming. Instead, Prince Ranakin, Field Marshall Vamp and Sky Commander Jian will be attending the celebration's. However, Field Marshall Vamp will have to leave during the week due to military reasons.

We have reserved rooms for Prince Ranakin and company with all due haste; we all look forward to having such distinguished guests at our bonanza. Please feel free to come and go at any time during the celebrations.

*bumping*

Me, King Ugberth, will definately join the Fiest with my wife.

*Bumping* hoping to get more interest... :(

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Official Communique From the Empire of ka-Spel

Her Majesty, Queen Belladonna, is delighted to hear about your soirée and is looking forward to attending. Please consider this an official RSVP. We look forward to visiting and celebrating with your wonderful people.

Me, King Ugberth, will definately join the Fiest with my wife.

King Ugberth of Talon Deil and his wife are even now being awaited with much anticipation. Feel free to come and go as you please.

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Official Communique From the Empire of ka-Spel

Her Majesty, Queen Belladonna, is delighted to hear about your soirée and is looking forward to attending. Please consider this an official RSVP. We look forward to visiting and celebrating with your wonderful people.

As we also look forward to celebrating with her majesty. Please feel free to bring up to two other guests at your liesure.

OOC: I will open up festivities soon.

Lady in waiting to Queen Ruby, Lady Marcella (http://www.posh-eveningdresses.co.uk/images/21.jpg) read the invite and looked at the different themes, she was excited about going to represent the nation, she knew it would be just what she needed to recover from her messy divorce.

She was going along despite having a pair of tickets, all the other diplomats had used their holiday time, she still had two weeks.

She packed her clothes, various gowns and official nation dress

She redid her passport photo, and went to board her flight to SaintB

'So let me get this straight, I'm going to another diplomatic party?!' The man speaking was wearing a brown trenchcoat, as always, and appeared less than pleased with this turn of events. He was addressing a man in his late fifties, while both walked down a well-lit white hallway. The older man smiled genially before replying. 'As a matter of fact you are, Carter. You see, I'm busy with the running of the corporation as always, while you frankly don't have anything else to do at the moment. As an added benefit, we could potentially forge political connections here, and even if they are barely worthy of our notice we could help each other out.' Carter sighed heavily. 'Don't you remember that last time I went to a ball it devolved into threats and kidnappings? And why do we need to send me? What about a Mobius operative?' The older man laughed in response and waved his hand in the air. 'You'll be fine! Besides, what could possibly go wrong?'

To: Whomsoever it may concern, Goldaron
DRC PR Division

Having heard about your upcoming gala, we'd be interested in sending a representative to attend. Unfortunately, Maribu himself is occupied at the moment with pressing regional affairs, so we'll have to send an individual in his stead, if that's acceptable. Perhaps this could be the start of a mutually profitable partnership. We look forward to your response.

Marcellas jet landed in SaintB and she awaited and escort to take her to the accomodation.

To: Whomsoever it may concern, Goldaron
DRC PR Division

Having heard about your upcoming gala, we'd be interested in sending a representative to attend. Unfortunately, Maribu himself is occupied at the moment with pressing regional affairs, so we'll have to send an individual in his stead, if that's acceptable. Perhaps this could be the start of a mutually profitable partnership. We look forward to your response.

To: DRC PR Division
From: The Constitutional State of Goldaron, Office of Saint Benard I

We would not think of turning down anyone who would be interested in joining our festivities. We only ask who we should expect and when.

Marcellas jet landed in SaintB and she awaited and escort to take her to the accomodation.

Lady Marcellas did not need to wait long, as her credentials were being reviewed a cordial man in a stylish but conservative attire approached her with a wide smile, behind him were 4 men in military dress uniform but no visible weaponry "Lady Marcellas of Venusisus? I'm Byron Winston; on behalf of all the people of Goldaron I would like to welcome you to our beautiful nation, I sincerely hope you find it to your liking."
With a slight bow he offered both hands to her to clasp (the traditional greeting in Goldaron sort of like handshaking).
"We have already prepared a room for you in the Snowflake Palace; of course you may stay at any of our finest hotels at our expense if you wish."

As the small jet plane landed on the runway, Ranakin turned to Vamp and Jian. They were happy they were going away for a few days, happy to leave their peaceful Kingdom behind in the hands of capable generals.

As they walked out onto the runway, they waited for a moment for their escort to come along for the celebration.

"Are Humans always like this?" asked Jian to Ranakin.

"They're just into celebrations and meeting new people from different nations," explained Ranakin as Vamp carefully watched the jet plane start to turn around.

They walked a safe distance from the runway to the office buildings and wondered what the celebrations were going to be like.

To: DRC PR Division
From: The Constitutional State of Goldaron, Office of Saint Benard I

We would not think of turning down anyone who would be interested in joining our festivities. We only ask who we should expect and when.



Lady Marcellas did not need to wait long, as her credentials were being reviewed a cordial man in a stylish but conservative attire approached her with a wide smile, behind him were 4 men in military dress uniform but no visible weaponry "Lady Marcellas of Venusisus? I'm Byron Winston; on behalf of all the people of Goldaron I would like to welcome you to our beautiful nation, I sincerely hope you find it to your liking."
With a slight bow he offered both hands to her to clasp (the traditional greeting in Goldaron sort of like handshaking).
"We have already prepared a room for you in the Snowflake Palace; of course you may stay at any of our finest hotels at our expense if you wish."

Marcella glasped his hand as he was expecting, she had been researching their culture, he was quite good looking, but she tried to push her personal opinions away right now.
'Thank you Mr Winston' she said, she stepped into the car and arrived at Snowflake palace.

As the small jet plane landed on the runway, Ranakin turned to Vamp and Jian. They were happy they were going away for a few days, happy to leave their peaceful Kingdom behind in the hands of capable generals.

As they walked out onto the runway, they waited for a moment for their escort to come along for the celebration.

"Are Humans always like this?" asked Jian to Ranakin.

"They're just into celebrations and meeting new people from different nations," explained Ranakin as Vamp carefully watched the jet plane start to turn around.

They walked a safe distance from the runway to the office buildings and wondered what the celebrations were going to be like.

Mr. Winston was there to greet the visitors from Lynion upon arrival, "Welcome to Goldaron. I am Mr. Winston; my job is to help accomidate you."

Marcella glasped his hand as he was expecting, she had been researching their culture, he was quite good looking, but she tried to push her personal opinions away right now.
'Thank you Mr Winston' she said, she stepped into the car and arrived at Snowflake palace.

The Snowflake Palace is a large 8 pointed structure constructed almost entirely of white marble four stories high in its highest points, the grounds are immaculatly taken care of with native and imported flora; the structure and grounds cover nearly half a kilometer. As Marcella travelled through Jharekan, the city acclaimed as the most beautiful city in the whole nation she may notice the number of people preparing for the revalries or in some cases already celebrating the coming week.
The Lady Marcella was greated by a small army of porters who were waiting to take her bags and Mrs. Wilma Price; one of the few people on Benard's personal staff. Wilma is in her mid 40s and serves as an administrative assistant to Saint Benard I, she is wearing her hair in a no nonsense bun and a women's suit who's skirt falls just below her knees; her outfit is completed by black hoes and 'sensible' shoes.
"Welcome to the Snowflake Palace Lady Marcella." she greets the lady with a bow at the waste, "On behalf of the Monarch I extend warmest wishes; if you will follow me I can escort you to your rooms."
She hardly waited for a response before turning around to head toward the massive wooden doors, "Would you like to take your dinner tonigh in private or do you wish to join our Monarch in a light meal tonigh before the celebrations begin?"

OOC: Hate doing this to an RP thread but bump.