It's cold... [Iceland]

[[x] Iceland]

BASIC INFO

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Name: Iceland {Eiríkur Steilsson}

Gender: FeMale

Appearance: A short, white haired boy dressed in mostly brown and white. Some people claim he has blue eyes but they're actually wrong as he is quick to correct them as he in fact has violet eyes, oddly. Despite his weak structure, he is actually, but only slightly chubby around the waist area. He can thank his love of sweets for this trait.

Personality: A quiet young man, barely out of his teens. He has trouble communicating with people on normal terms but once he gets his head down and works on his job, he can achieve a lot. He hides a lot, which doesn't really help given the circumstances, but he will, however, open up to those whom he deems to be in the same position.

Relations with other chars: Brother of Norway, wants nothing to do with Denmark. He is also on fairly good terms with Sweden and Finland. Aside from the Northern Europe folks, he is quite frankly scared of Russia and finds England very annoying.

Special abilities: He can communicate with his pet puffin to some extent. Either that, or he is just pretending to get a reply, but that would be silly.

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AU-RELATED

Short range weapon of choice: A knife, tied to his waist by a handkerchief. Doesn't get used much and is so clean that it shines.

Long range weapon of choice: A small revolver. Only used in pressing situations.

Duty position of your choice: Medic

Bunk of choice: Bottom. He's not afraid. when the zombies hoardes actually show up, however...

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OBLIGATORY FILLING

Sample RP test:
The crystalline snow fell all around him, whirling around in the wind whilst catching the glistening light of the sun. Alone. It was something he'd come to terms with but never had the courage to face, until now. All along he had been chasing these feelings of, "What if?" and "Maybe", but when it came to put them into practice, it was just no use.

He was the last one. Catching a few of the snowflakes on his face, he quickly brushed them off whilst catching a stray tear that had begun to roll down his cheek. Just the mere thought of him no longer calling out; his brother would usually shout for him and chase him all the way out here. Together they would sit for hours, just watching the snow fall. They'd talk about childhood ventures and how life would possibly never change but how wrong they were. This was a future neither of them had envisioned; a paradox sweeping through and stealing all of the things that were normal to him away.

"Why?" He bellowed out into the white lowlands below, hearing thousands of replies, but them only being the echo of his own voice.

"Why can't I have them back? Why can't I..." His voice was beginning to leave him too, but he was glad. Amidst the sorrow came a great feeling of anger, welling up and causing his face to flush a royal red. Grasping at his wallet, he removed the picture and tossed it into the wind. Nothing more would hurt him, even if it was taken away; there was nothing left to take away, except for himself, from this white, brightly lit room where only his imagination was allowed to paint the walls and set the boundaries.

Code in the rules: [Validated by "Hey, scones are super edible, I'll have you know. Especially mine."]

ABOUT THE ROLEPLAYER

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About yourself:
Your name is Nepeta. You live in England (much to your displeasure) and you are currently 18 earth years old. You like a certain webcomic about a special game involving kids and a few trolls. When you're not reading this wonder, you love to watch/roleplay Hetalia. Other things you may do include bass playing and drawing but you don't do these as much as you used to because you now attend university, studying those big lumps of rock in space that orbit that huge shiny thing.

Pairing Friendly? DenIce. That will be all. (Okay maybe not but that's my favourite.)

Personal note to anyone reading your application: World it's awesome to be roleplaying with you and I love you very, very much. Just so you know! ♥
Think this is it, sorry Iggy for taking so long to get this done, Nepeta is a bad kitty. >.>; There might be things wrong since I'm posting this at 1am, so let me know what needs fixing if anything and I'll get right to it.

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[England]

Very nice application, I can find no fault with it (the RP sample was very well done, and the gender... Hahaha, what to say about the gender? TwT <3).

Alright, so you can now change your display name to "Iceland" and head on over either to the warm-up thread or start a new RP with someone. Or you could come say hello in the random chat thread.

Just a few things with your profile, though: Change the profile information (such as gender, and birthday, if you want) to match Iceland's profile, aka, just make the gender Male and if you have a birth date, make it Iceland's "official" birthday with your birth year. Unless you hide the birthday option, in which case you don't need to mind that~

Also, your avatar should be one relevant to Iceland and if possible, to the current AU. But as long as it's Iceland, it's all cool~ Also, don't forget to write "Medic" under your avatar!

That's that! Welcome to Terra Sigma! ;D

~England

[[x] Iceland]

Meow, thank you! :3
I'll change all my info now, thank you very much! <3