---Accepted Profile List---Name: Toris Laurinaitis (Lithuania)
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Appearance: A semi tall young man that appears to be 19 years old. His brown hair reach his shoulders and his eyes are usually green but some say that they saw them in a shade of blue, but no matter what, they're originally green. Toris usually wears his dark green military clothes and brown military boots but when he's not he either wears a white button up shirt or a light blue button up shirt.
Personality: Toris is usually shy on the first meeting but opens up and lets a person in to his heart after a while. He's a friendly and a welcoming country that is known for it's hospitality. Toris is the kind of person that tends to think about others first instead of himself and that leads him to worrying a lot or depressing himself to the point he gets a stomachache. Reading literature or about martial arts is one of his favourite things to do and the young looking nation preffers to be helpful rather than being dead weight. He also likes cooking and making various different and delicious tastes for tea, as opposed to at russias house where Toris claims that you just mix everything you find and eat it.
In-Character Introduction: Toris walked up to this new person and bowed with his head politely in greeting "Good afternoon sir, I'm glad to see that you made it here safely. Can I take your coat?" Toris then blinked "Ah, excuse me, you probably don't know who I am, correct? My name is Toris Laurinaitis, I'm the country of Lithuania. I'm sure that that's a mouthful so you can just call me Liet like my friend does." He told the other as he took his coat off and hanged it "Would you care for a seat? I've just finished prepairing some strawberry tea. Would you like some?" Toris smiled softly when the other agreed and brought them both a cup each. After toris sat down he recieved a question that made his smile fade just slightly "Ah... my current relationships with other countries? Me and mister Russia... are starting to get along, I suppose the crisis has brought the need to get allong out of him... Poland and me stopped arguing so much, so that's good. I spend a lot of time working for mister England and I do often visit mister America." The young looking nation smiled again "I'm glad I can... I've missed Tony and the whale. It's nice to see them once in a while... ah, but enough about me, so what brings you here? Certainly the reason must be serious for you to visit a stranger."...
Name: Prussia (Gilbert Beilschmidt (sometimes romanized as Weillschmidt))
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Appearance: Gilbert has silver/white hair and reddish eyes (basically, albino), is about 177cm in height and wears a military uniform in Prussian blue. He often has a little yellow bird resting on his head which he sometimes converses with and seems to understand. He also has Knight's Cross Of The Iron Cross on his tie.
Personality: A hooligan who describes himself as awesome, Gilbert enjoys fighting and making fun of various people (namely his rival (and cousin?), Austria/Roderich Edelstein). He always maintains that he likes to be alone and that he doesn't need anyone else to 'make him awesome', although he has been seen crying from seeing Austria and Hungary together.
Despite his boisterous and immature nature, he can follow orders and do them well, but he chooses not to.
In-Character Introduction: "All you people there, listen up!" Gilbert announced, vaulting up onto the table. "The Awesome Me is talking! Now, you may not know me because you've been living under a rock, but because I'm kind and lovely I'll tell you exactly who I am! My name is Gilbert Beilschmidt, and I represent the awesome country of Prussia! And don't you forget it!"
((At which stage, Ludwig so kindly points out that Prussia isn't a country any more. But hey.))
Name: England, Arthur Kirkland
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Appearance: Arthur Kirkland is 5 feet and 9 inches tall. He has untidy blonde hair and green eyes. Though his most noticeable feature is his thick eyebrows and is teased for them. He generaly wears a green military uniform, but sometimes wears an angel costume, waiter apron, or a suit.
Personality: He calls himself a gentelmen, but can be cynical and foul-mouthed, most likely beacause of being a former pirate. He believes in fairies, unicorns, and other magical creatures. When druck he's a completely different person. He goes from being a Brittish gentleman to being bitter, praticulaly about losing the Revolutionary War against America. He was a good, caring older brother to America. He didn't want to treat America the way his brothers had treated him
In-Character Introduction: "Hello, I am Arthur Kirkland.", stated the bored, blonde male sitting at the table. "I am also know as UK or as some people like to call me, England." The man looked to his left and started talking to something. "Oh, hello guys! I'm so glad you came to see me again. You what?....haha, oh, I see." The onlooker was confused, who was this man talking to? Arthur continued to talk to the nonexictent people, as if this was a perfectly normal thing.
Name: Ivan Braginski, Russia
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Appearance: Ivan Braginski has short light blond hair and violet eyes with a roundish face. Very tall, if not the tallest of all of the characters, and wears tan coat that surprisingly covers most of him except for his brown leather boots, gloves, and a pink or tan scarf wrapped around his neck most of the time.
Personality: Does not actually notice he is being cruel, and can be quiet sweet when he wants to, as well as being quiet deceptive and cunning. Ivan seems to just give off an intimidating aura whenever he is around; not that he couldn't be dangerous if he wanted too.
In-Character Introduction: “Hello,” Ivan said as he let the other walk into the front door and sit on a couch in the living room. “Vodka? No? I see, there's not much though since all of my little Baltics aren't with me today.” He looked sorrowfully at the floor before brightening up once more. “I will introduce myself then! I am Ivan Braginski, but you can call me Russia, da. I like pierogi and vodka the most, and I have two sisters that I care deeply for. I have many relations since I am the largest country in the world. I don't like America very much, but I like my Baltics, Poland, and China. My favorite game to play with the Baltics is Russian Roulette! It's easy, da, just take a normal gun and put a bullet in it, then takes turns until someone losses!”
Ivan demonstrated by taking out a gun from inside his coat and shooting. The weapon was fully loaded, so he shot the wall right behind his guest; a loud bang from his gun and a gleeful smile on his face that had stopped reaching his eyes. “There's also the times I dress them up and whip them, they run so fast when I do that, da. Another fun pastime is partitioning Poland! It's best when you snap his... wait, why are you shaking? Are you cold? I don't like the cold either, but General Winter becomes my greatest ally in war.” Even though his guest had just passed out from when the gun was fired, nearly having a heart attack no doubt, Ivan kept on talking joyfully on and on. “This talk has really lifted my spirits! But... may I ask you something? Will you consider becoming one with me, da? … okay, you'll think about it – kolkolkol. So then, how did you enjoy this year's Olympics?” And on and on and on.
Name: Alfred F. Jones ; (America)
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Appearance: Alfred dons, normally, a bomber jacket and a brown-tan military-esc 'suit'. On the back of his jacket is a what seems to be a patch stating in large numbers '50'. He wears rectangular glasses and has very dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. Normally seen with a cheeseburger or a large cup of soda; typically Cola. He is nearly always flashing a cocky grin and a thumbs up.
Personality: Alfred is energetic, happy, and sometimes conceited. He is obsessed with heroes, victory, and justice. Also having a rather bad habit of sticking his nose into other people's business; exactly where it shouldn't be. This causes him to have some difficulty making friends. He eats mounds of junk, and some considered inedible foods; (This is due to inheriting Arthur's sense of taste; or lack there-of.) He has a bad habit of ignoring the task of 'assessing the situation'. He is described as having an insane amount of strength, having been seen swinging a full grown buffalo around like a throw pillow when he was much younger. Also on one or more possible occasions dragging Arthur's SUV around for an hour, just to ask permission to borrow it. Alfred is also rather ignorant of areas OUTSIDE his own home, believing the US map to be a world map, thinking he can simply DRIVE to other countries. He is self concious of his weight; And thus thinks up crazy diet machines and becomes exercise OBSESSED. He works himself into a frenzy about gaining weight, completely ignoring the fact that he may be building muscle. He has befriended an alien named Tony; though he completely ignores Arthur's imaginary friends. (i.e. The unicorns, and faeries.)
In-Character Introduction: "Okay!" He shouted. "My name is Alfred Jones! I'm The Hero!" He grinned "I'm the best out of everyone!" He hiked his thumb at himself."I lead the Allies seamlessly into victory everytime!" He sucks hard on the straw of his soda frowning at it. "Damn straw collapsed. Ah well." he tosses it haphazardly over his shoulder. "Come on! The meetings about to begin!" He grins to his new found 'friend' as he flung open the door.
Name: Matthew Williams (Canada)
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Appearance: An unassuming young man who moves about with a mild slouch. His head of curly blonde hair frames his pale face and compliments his violet eyes, which peer out at the world through black-rimmed glasses. He is often seen either wearing a bright red hoodie with plain jeans or else a beige, fur-rimmed snow jacket with black pants and goggles. On more formal occasions, he is likely to be seen in a black vest over a blue dress-shirt and gray dress-pants. Canada usually carries around a white polar bear with beady black eyes named Kumajirou.
Personality: Canada is a rather shy and quiet fellow who is often mistaken for his “brother”, the United States of America. He is often forgotten or simply unseen by other countries, a fact that frustrates him to no end. Despite his meek demeanor, Canada’s passive aggression can be quite effective when the need truly arises.
In-Character Introduction: Matthew was understandably surprised when someone actually approached him. The shy country looked over his shoulder to see if perhaps someone was standing behind him; miraculously, there was no one. He turned back to the stranger and gave a sheepish smile. “H-hello there,” he managed to choke out. “I’m not America, you know. I’m his b-brother, Canada. Don’t feel too bad. I get mistaken for him a lot. Nobody really remembers me…” Although in all honesty, he was shocked that someone other than Prussia could actually see him. Maybe that was a good sign. Maybe that meant he was finally gaining some recognition after all. It had to be the result of his unbeatable maple syrup. “You know, if you’re looking for America…” His helpful tip was interrupted when the stranger brushed past him, nearly knocking the flustered country flat on his back. From his new vantage point, he could see the stranger speaking cheerfully to a short kid with scruffy blonde hair and eyebrows like two thick strips of vinyl. Canada hadn’t seen the kid standing there when he looked over his shoulder. For some strange reason, it was almost a relief. He gave a quiet sigh and pulled himself back up.
Name: Ludwig Beilschmidt
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Appearance: Ludwig carries the 'stereotypical German' look-- blonde hair and blue eyes. He usually wears a military-style uniform in blue that resembles the Wehrmacht or Waffen-SS officers, with a Knight's Cross Of The Iron Cross on the collar (like his elder brother, Gilbert). He's quite tall (180cm/5'10”) and well-built.
Personality: He's very serious, and follows orders pretty much without question. He's also a neat freak and hates mistakes. Ludwig has a secret love for baking cakes, although he regularly cooks wurst.
In-Character Introduction: “Ah, gutentag. My name is Ludwig, pleased to meet you.” Ludwig said, slightly hesitantly. “I represent the country of Germany, but please refrain from doing anything that in any way mocks my country's past.” remembering his older brother, he thought of another point to mention. "Although Prussia is abolished, he still shows up occasionally. Please don't make the mistake of thinking we both represent Germany, as it would not only inflate my älterer Bruder's ego but cause unnecessary confusion. Danke."
Name: Feliciano Vargas (Italy)
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Appearance: Italy has short brown hair with brown eyes. He has a curl on the side of his head which represents his sensitive zone. He wears a blue uniform. Under the uniform he waers a black tie with a black shirt underneath. He wears black boots over his uniform. When not in uniform, he wears a white sailor top with a blue collar and blue sleeves. He pairs this with blue shorts.
Personality: His personality is odd but charming. He is clueless when it comes to warfare. He is always smiling and he has loads of energy. He loves to eat pasta, gelato, pizza and cheese. He likes to cook and take frequent naps around 3 o'clock each day. He likes Germany alot and even made posters for him to show their friendship. He likes to sleep in Germany's bed and visits him constantly. When he is with Germany he usually just pesters him.
In-Character Introduction: "PAAAASSSSTTTAAAAAAA! Hi everybody my name is Italy!" he screamed "Ummm I love pasta and naps and pasta and ummm.....ve? My best friend is Ludwig. My brother is Romano! He looks just like me!Oooohhh Doystu! Doystu!", he waved as germany passed by. " Hi Doystu its me!! Ooh it's 3 o'clock! It is time my daily nap!" then he striped off his clothing and went to sleep in Germany's bed.
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Appearance: A 5'5'' tall male, with dark brown hair cut to his ears with straight-cut bangs, and brown "souless" eyes. He wears a white naval uniform or a kimono, but the latter is only worn at his home. Though not seen in the anime [[so far?]] he carries a camera with him almost every where he goes as to take pictures of interesting things [[like America's blue cake...]].
Personality: His public personality is very polite, he agrees rather than start a fight, although his personal opinion is most likely the exact opposite. He is very vague, not straight-forward, and his answer is almost always 'no', if he can manage it. He is often prone to culture shock, considering his isolation for two-hundred and fifty years. But, even in his "old" age, he is quite impressionable, and prolonged exposure to North Italy makes him... well... Like North Italy. At his most normal, he is hard-working, quiet and shy. But he likes making new friends and learning about different cultures even though he doesn't show it on the outside. He also happens to be a Otaku, but only in private, and has a fondness of food not unlike China. Though you should never tell him that, he has a deep dislike of China. He also dislikes Russia, and Korea. And. He is terrified of Cockroaches. To the point of tears.
In-Character Introduction: "Ah. Good Afternoon," said a man whose voice expressed sincerity when he spoke, his posture so nearly perfect it looked painful, " Allow me to introduce myself." He made eye contact with you, but his eyes were unreadably blank as he said, "I am Honda Kiku." Smiling courteously he bowed respectfully, and with a gesture led the people in question to his tea room. "The tea will be ready shortly..."
Name:Monaco
Human name:N/A
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Appearance: Monaco is blonde with blue eyes. She wears very beautiful dresses and glasses. She also wears her long hair in a braid with strands hanging loose in the front. She has a giant red bow she wears on the left side of her hair and she wears bobby pins on the right. Monaco also wears a long pink coat with a white trim over her clothes and brown boots.
Personality: Monaco is a bright girl who loves to gamble. She looks serious but enjoys having fun. She usually is very positive and gets along with others very well. She has a taste for expensive goods and she is very fond of ballet.
In-Character Introduction: "Hello everyone my name is Monaco and it's a pleasure to meet you," said the young women sitting in her desk. "I am glad that you have decided to pay me a visit, sometimes it can get very boring in my house. Thank goodness for the casinos," Monaco said as she got up to reach for a book on the bookcase behind her. She then proceeded to sit down again and resumed speaking, "Well as you might have guess I represent the world's second smallest country. I also bet you didn't know that I am France's younger sister. He's a great big brother, but I really hate it when he messes up my hair by patting my head it's so embarrassing." The beautiful young woman then lifted her head out of the book she was studying, and began to adjust her glasses. "I bet you want to know more about me? It's alright I don't mind telling you," She said with a smile on her face. "Lets see, I am usually on the school's honor roll and I love to gamble, so I make lots of bets. I enjoy ballet and only the best quality of goods will suffice for me. My Birthday is the eighth of January and my style has been described as elegant by others. My flag greatly resembles Poland's flag and I can speak three languages: French, English, and Italian."
