Government Type: A kind of monoarchious democracy. I really don't know how to explain it.
Leader: Regicus
Economy: 3% taxation, free trade permitted (I'll give you my TV remote if you give me some batteries.) Free Enterprise Market. If business becomes too large, government takes part of company for their economic use.
Currency: Diamonds; density times volume determines their value, and are grinded accordingly. (If a diamond is worth 156 grains, it is grinded into 156 equally sized and dense pieces.) Other rocks are rarely used, since merchants will not accept them.
Roles:
The Leader makes the "big" decisions, as in where to safely mine for money, and energy, and others.
The Chaplin is in charge of leading the medical wing, and usually serves as an advisor to the Leader; veteran Chaplins make honorable leaders. They are also usually pious.
The Stipe serves as a segundo in command to the Leader. He gets mais personal with the citizens, choosing who goes to where the Leader commands. On occasion, the Leader can call out specific people for specific usually private jobs, but until then, the Stipe chooses. He's also in charge of the "police" wing known as the Salute.
The Pecun are those Minors who manages to strike it rich in the business world. They also serve as Capital (as in money) Pets for the Leader. The Chaplin and the Stipe are mais subtle when asking money from these people. So long as they keep donating, these don't have to mine or work in any of the wings.
The Demorts, usually referred to as "Commoners", are your average citizens. Some may have small businesses trying to make a couple extra grains than what they do mining and serving in the other wings.
The Anturs are your low class citizens. They are the lowest of the low. Here, you have criminals, hobos, and defiers of the Leader or of their duties. On occasion, and injured citizen who can no longer work can fall into this class, though they will be treated like hobos, which is better than that treatment of criminals.
Main species: Fodes (A species of naked mole-rats)
Leader: Regicus
Economy: 3% taxation, free trade permitted (I'll give you my TV remote if you give me some batteries.) Free Enterprise Market. If business becomes too large, government takes part of company for their economic use.
Currency: Diamonds; density times volume determines their value, and are grinded accordingly. (If a diamond is worth 156 grains, it is grinded into 156 equally sized and dense pieces.) Other rocks are rarely used, since merchants will not accept them.
Roles:
The Leader makes the "big" decisions, as in where to safely mine for money, and energy, and others.
The Chaplin is in charge of leading the medical wing, and usually serves as an advisor to the Leader; veteran Chaplins make honorable leaders. They are also usually pious.
The Stipe serves as a segundo in command to the Leader. He gets mais personal with the citizens, choosing who goes to where the Leader commands. On occasion, the Leader can call out specific people for specific usually private jobs, but until then, the Stipe chooses. He's also in charge of the "police" wing known as the Salute.
The Pecun are those Minors who manages to strike it rich in the business world. They also serve as Capital (as in money) Pets for the Leader. The Chaplin and the Stipe are mais subtle when asking money from these people. So long as they keep donating, these don't have to mine or work in any of the wings.
The Demorts, usually referred to as "Commoners", are your average citizens. Some may have small businesses trying to make a couple extra grains than what they do mining and serving in the other wings.
The Anturs are your low class citizens. They are the lowest of the low. Here, you have criminals, hobos, and defiers of the Leader or of their duties. On occasion, and injured citizen who can no longer work can fall into this class, though they will be treated like hobos, which is better than that treatment of criminals.
Main species: Fodes (A species of naked mole-rats)
Age:18
Gender:Female
Animal:Hedghog
Favs
Song:Get On The Floor
Color:Hot pink
Flavor:Strawberries
Adictions
Drugs?:Always.
Smokeing?:Yup.
Other:Yup.
Hates:
People who tell her what to do.
Books.
The smell of failure on herself
Fav sayings:
Treat others the way you DON'T want to be treated.
Talents
Picking locks.
Escapeing from jail without anyone knowing for months.
Singing.
What to do for free time:
-.- Get drunk.
Sleep.
Insult books.
Insult people.
Hangout with friends...Or aleatório people she dosn't know.
Other:She is just about always drunk.Also you can never really stop getting in trouble.
What Penku looks like....
It's short but it should give some ideas:
After all of the fighting, struggles, sadness and misery; they're all but torn apart...They tried to make everything right and make everyone happy...But it ended so badly...They never thought it would end like this...The dream's all but a faint, non-existant memory...~
I hope it gives you a thought on how it'll be. I'm going to try my best to make it worth your time to read it. Oh and may I ask if the título sounded good? Once again; any questions, comments or concerns?
After all of the fighting, struggles, sadness and misery; they're all but torn apart...They tried to make everything right and make everyone happy...But it ended so badly...They never thought it would end like this...The dream's all but a faint, non-existant memory...~
I hope it gives you a thought on how it'll be. I'm going to try my best to make it worth your time to read it. Oh and may I ask if the título sounded good? Once again; any questions, comments or concerns?
The city seemed quiet. Too quiet. She knew this. She did her job well. Another nay-sayer of the twisted rumors, silenced forever. Her name is Kiri the Doll. Some say that she can be the most elegant, and at the same time, quite insane.
One day, the authorities caught on to this, and tried to capture her to foca, selo her away, not much success. She knew she could outwit the authorities until they got smart.
Then, the men in white lab coats came in, carrying a straight jacket, just her size. She was sealed away for a total of 15 years. But right when they thought she was cured of her mental illness, she murdered the guards she befriended, took the keys, and escaped.
Some new rumors had started, saying she now resides in a dark mansion, living with herself and her creations.
One day, the authorities caught on to this, and tried to capture her to foca, selo her away, not much success. She knew she could outwit the authorities until they got smart.
Then, the men in white lab coats came in, carrying a straight jacket, just her size. She was sealed away for a total of 15 years. But right when they thought she was cured of her mental illness, she murdered the guards she befriended, took the keys, and escaped.
Some new rumors had started, saying she now resides in a dark mansion, living with herself and her creations.
