Puerto Royale
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| Motto: "Arrrr! Shiver your own f-in' timbers you git!" | |
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| Region | The Honor Guard |
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| Capital | Port Royale Cove |
| Official Language(s) | Basic English, Cockney Gullah, German, Dutch, Chinese, Portugese |
| Leader | Commodore Abraham Kruntch |
| Population | 629,000,000 |
| Currency | Dubloon |
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'The Rogue Nation of Puerto Royale' is a seething den of vice and corruption, capably managed by a small Cadre of the most ruthless (and resultingly wealthiest) buchaneer residents.
The remainder of the population works for said Cadre (either directly or indirectly) as henchmen, men at arms, outfitters and suppliers. Puerto Royale's only industry is piracy or the supply of pirate vices and supplies. Taverns, Bordellos, Opium dens, and other sundries account for seventy five percent of the domestic commerce, with the balance in arms and shipwrighting.
The state is totally secular, with any and all clergy executed immediately upon arrival (excepts the nuns, we loves us some nuns! Arrr!)
Law and order is unheard of, but revenge and enforcement make capable substitutes in a pinch.
Government
The leadership of the Cadre is rotating constantly due to the murderous intrigues in the fortified villas of the elite, with more efficient term-limits than even the most liberal democracy.
