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Neimad Global - Prompt #27 a large business or corporation or trade guild

Prompt #27 a large business or corporation or trade guild – Neimad Global
“Neimad Global already owns the world’s most advanced water purification methods, which they share with no one. They have transmission access to communication systems of half the planet, plus controlling interest in all the major big pharma and big Agra companies. They make money on potable water, communications, food, and medicine.”
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The great-grandson of Lord Stein von Franks, Lord Damien Neimad doubled, then quadrupled the fortune left to him by his ancestors. Of course, it was all a lie, but what the public records showed, and people were led to believe was necessary. After all, it was the modern age, and immortals were the stuff of fiction and nonsense. He provided money for books and movies to be made to increase the myth, sowing the seeds of disbelief. Though he appeared to be in his mid-40s, Damien was now nearly three thousand waking years old, he had been awake on and off for the last two thousand years plus the nearly a thousand years old he was before he awoke in the Roman era. In truth, he wasn't human, and almost no one living knew the truth. He had learned then that war was a lucrative business and recently two world wars in fifty years made him wealthy. His aggressive business practices and questionable research programs created a legitimate business to cloak his illegal activities. He still missed some of his old activities, there was something god-like in taking a life personally, but now he had people for that. His new kingdom was called a corporate empire. Neimad Global owned banks, production facilities, research companies, politicians, military officers, and even a few small countries.
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Damien looked out the limo window at the protesters, someone was leaking Neimad Global’s secrets. He knew one such person was Jon Creighton; a hacker and the brother of an investigative reporter Damien had sent the Lammergeier after. The brother and his family were dead, but the hacker escaped his assassin. There were websites devoted to accusations that his multinational research conglomerate had created the diseases killing the world’s domestic livestock, manipulating the climate changes, and even causing earthquakes. However, his army of media manipulators connivingly convinced the world’s governments and the public that the claims were hoaxes. They were just the rantings of paranoid, conspiracy theory freaks with no one else to blame for their problems and pathetic lives. His hackers would alter the websites to discredit them, and his assassins would remove those who were too vocal opposing him. His pet assassin, the Jaguar, had been particularly busy. Her efficiency was as unmatched as her creativity. He smiled, thinking how she always humored his request to watch since he could no longer commit the murders himself. She was his best student, the most loyal and dependable of his children. He waved to the crowd, who were screaming accusations at him, as he strode arrogantly into the United World building. He was there for hearings about the pending famine. He would offer a solution; one that would seem like a gift but would further his agenda to bring chaos. ‘If only they knew everything the protesters accused me of was true,’ he thought evilly. A few hours later, his security pushed his way through the crowd. Damien got in his limousine. He grinned; the foolish, desperate leaders of the world had blindly accepted his offer of the dinosaur meat farms to combat the global famine. This would allow him to put his aggressive, weaponized, carnivores on the edge of every major city and control the world’s food supply in one movement. Azoni’s work at Jurassic Research would soon make him even more powerful. Combined with the water purification tech he was holding ransom in exchange for the mineral rights of desperate countries… the whole world would soon belong to his new kingdom.

Structure

Owned and completely controlled by D. Adam Niemad (Semi-immortal Damien of Adamos)

Culture

Practically a cult to serve and almost worship Lord Damien

Public Agenda

To provide beneficial research and innovations to help others.

Assets

Unclear due to all the diverse companies, ie shell corporations, but Dr. Cane believes 100 Billion euros is conservative.

History

The great-grandson of Lord Stein von Franks, Lord Damien Neimad doubled, then quadrupled the fortune left to him by his ancestors. Of course, it was all a lie, but what the public records showed, and people were led to believe was necessary. After all, it was the modern age, and immortals were the stuff of fiction and nonsense. He provided money for books and movies to be made to increase the myth, sowing the seeds of disbelief. Though he appeared to be in his mid-40s, Damien was now nearly three thousand waking years old, he had been awake on and off for the last two thousand years plus the nearly a thousand years old he was before he awoke in the Roman era. In truth, he wasn't human, and almost no one living knew the truth. He had learned then that war was a lucrative business and recently two world wars in fifty years made him wealthy. His aggressive business practices and questionable research programs created a legitimate business to cloak his illegal activities. He still missed some of his old activities, there was something god-like in taking a life personally, but now he had people for that. His new kingdom was called a corporate empire. Neimad Global owned banks, production facilities, research companies, politicians, military officers, and even a few small countries.

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