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Rules & Regulations

The official rules for this challenge can be found here.


Gender Law: Equality - Regardless of gender, any Sim can become heir.

Bloodline Law: Traditional - Naturally born children from the previous generation can become heir. If there are no natural-born children, then adopted children become eligible.

Heir Law: Democracy - Heirs will be chosen by public vote. The vote will take place when the first-born reaches Young Adulthood OR the youngest child becomes a Teen, whichever comes first.

Species Law: Xenophobe - Heirs cannot be a different species than the founder.


I will not be keeping score for this challenge; mostly, I just want to blog and keep my Sims alive.

I will also be attempting to go in alphabetical order through names; one letter per pregnancy, excluding alien children since they are ineligible for the title of heir.

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