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bm_2555_europe:0 "Rise and Fall"
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bm_2555_europe_desc:0 "A mere fifty years ago, the thunderous collapse of the French Empire echoed across the continent. The power vaccuum it left behind still lies unfilled, and outsiders prey on the disunited lords of the former empire from all directions. To the east, the Christian zealots of the Alpine Empire prepare to pacify the pagan French masses. To the north, the nascent Empire of Europa seeks to succeed where all others have failed in order to unite the whole continent under one banner. And across the seas, the reformed British Empire aims to plant its flag in every corner of the earth in the name of its ghastly Queen.\n\n#bold Can France restore its rightful place in the world? Or is it doomed to an eternity under the rule of foreign yoke?#!"
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start_year_2555_01_01_desc:0 "In the year 2555 AD, five and a half centuries since the apocalypse known now as the "Event", civilization has rebuilt itself. Yet, times are always changing; warlords and empires rise and fall overtop the bones of those that came before as history marches on."
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bm_group_2555_europe:0 "2555"
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bookmark_WE_france_bonaparte_aragorn:0 "Aragorn"
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bookmark_WE_france_bonaparte_aragorn_desc:0 "Barely a century ago, the writ of Númenor extended from the Rhine to the Pyrénées, and millions of voices rose to the sky to sing the praises of the Author everlasting. Today, what remains of the once-mighty empire are a few paltry provinces crushed between the heathen states of Britannia and Europa. Very few men are more aware of this fall from grace than Aragorn, last ruler of the House of Bonaparte, who seethes in Amiens while a British invader sits in his ancestors' palace in Paris, and rebels, opportunists and traitors turn France into their playground. But let no man say that Aragorn has been an inactive ruler. A wise ruler and peerless swordsman, he has swallowed his pride and gone so far as to wed Adele de Veurne, whose father was one of the very men who broke Númenor. Now, with three sons at his back and lands as prosperous as they will ever be, it is time to look outwards. Perhaps, within a scant few years, the banner of Isildur may fly in Paris again..."
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bookmark_WE_france_bonaparte_aragorn_subheading:0 "The Prince of a Fallen Empire"
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bookmark_WE_moselle_schengen_jean:0 "Philippa"
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bookmark_WE_moselle_schengen_jean_subheading:0 "An Heir of Usurpers"
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bookmark_WE_venice_robecchi_marco:0 "Marco"
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bookmark_WE_venice_robecchi_marco_subheading:0 "The Most Serene Doge"
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bookmark_WE_portugal_avril_vinicius:0 "Leonor"
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bookmark_WE_portugal_avril_vinicius_subheading:0 "A Queen in Grief"
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bookmark_WE_windsor_windsor_sior:0 "George"
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bookmark_WE_windsor_windsor_sior_subheading:0 "The Scion"
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bookmark_WE_windsor_windsor_sior_desc:0 "One of the only families of old anglia to resist the preassure of welsh culture, the Windsors, true scions of the heavnly Queen herself, are a respected family within the empire. The elevation of there ancestral province to a Royal Honor byt the current emperor is no small testament to the diplomatic skill of the current family head George. But Britannia is not well. The eastern anglicans and the so called 'true welsh' are still in rebellion, and though the rebellion in the southwest has been crushed it was more than a simple close call. George, hidbound by honour as he is, now faces a difficult choice. Remain loyal to the crown in its ineptitude, or stake his honour and the future of his family on a bid for the throne. Even if he does not choose to ride with his armies east along the thames there is no telling what his own scions will do once he is gone."
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bookmark_WE_tirrenia_bollani_albertu:0 "Albertu"
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bookmark_WE_tirrenia_bollani_albertu_subheading:0 "The Most Superb Archon"
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bookmark_WE_munster_colburgha_micheal:0 "Mícheál"
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bookmark_WE_munster_colburgha_micheal_subheading:0 "The Rebel" |