How about some aliens?
I don’t have a name for their species yet, so for now I’m just calling them the “Empire Boys.” They all have their own stories, so I will gladly go into them if anyone is interested.

seen from France

seen from Canada
seen from Iraq
seen from Brazil

seen from Philippines
seen from Thailand
seen from Venezuela

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Brazil

seen from Pakistan
seen from China
seen from Jamaica

seen from United States
seen from Bolivia
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from Argentina
seen from United States
How about some aliens?
I don’t have a name for their species yet, so for now I’m just calling them the “Empire Boys.” They all have their own stories, so I will gladly go into them if anyone is interested.
Currently open for Roleplaying.
//Savaron has idled out for too long, he's anxious and eager to get something going!//
By the Freljords Might
Savaron walked the packed plaza in the middle of Noxus, he glanced at the food carts as he walked by, a low growl leaving his stomach. His clothing bore insignia of Winter's Claw, and his allegiance to the Freljord was obvious. He had an uneasy feeling being in Noxus, but his visit was just about over, the diplomatic meeting with Jericho Swain was a success, and open borders would soonb be a reality between the two. He settled on a loaf of bread and a strange, but delicious smelling soup. As he sat down, he glanced around, seeing the many people about their daily business. death--lotus
"Why Hello there, Jinx." He said, shouldering his sword. "Aren't these parts a bit dangerous for you?"
ask-a-freljordian-diplomat
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Looking up from cleaning her gun, Jinx smirks and cackles.
“For me? Shit, I’d be more worried about yourself.”
“I heard there was a crazy person on the prowl after all,” she snickers.
“Can’t imagine how dangerous they might be if provoked.”
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//Gonna go ahead and apologize for the vulgarity. It still makes me laugh though. Also hello friend! Nice to meet you! :D
"Hey there stud. How bout we go down to the shooting range and pop a couple caps, you and me?"