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Post by [x] Finland on Mar 14, 2012 21:25:00 GMT -5
BASIC INFO
Name: Finland [Tino Vainamoinen]
Gender: Male
Appearance: Tino is short in comparison to other grown men, but he is by no means too small. He has violet eyes, and silvery blonde hair, and an infectious smile.
Personality: While Tino can be a sweetheart, he’s actually way tougher than people give him credit for. He doesn’t stand for people putting him or his friends down, though he is by no means a violent person. He is a very intelligent and mature young man, and he chooses his battles wisely. He prefers to resolve his problems with words rather than jumping into a fight, however he will not shy away from fighting if the situation ends up taking that turn. Sometimes (and he’ll never admit this) he likes to prove to himself that he can win. Generally, though, he is very friendly. He almost always gives people a chance, even if others won’t, and because of that he has- or had, before tragedy struck- a lot of friends. He’s always open to making more.
Sometimes he’s a bit of an optimist, and he’s also kind of an idealist. He can’t always be, because hey, no one can be happy all of the time, but he’s usually not the first to give up on hope. He’s a romantic in the way he sees the world. He has also always had a strange idea of cute. He finds things enduring that most people find strange or even downright terrifying, and he genuinely doesn’t seem to understand why.
Relations with other chars: (This list will be added to continuously as Tino meets and interacts with people)
Sweden: There isn't anything he wouldn't do for him, this man holds his heart.
Norway: A good friend of his; he sees him like family.
Romano: They are on good terms, and Finland sees him as helpful.
Spain: Finland appreciates his cheerful nature, and they get along rather well.
England: Finland is fond of him. He doesn't know him as well as he knows some others, but he's fond of him.
Prussia: He likes Prussia as well, and he is more careful around him because he knows that Prussia is a bit more intense than a lot of other people. Still though, they get along well.
Lithuania: He feels a kinderance to him, and he looks at him as a close friend.
Special abilities: None really. Though negotiation was something that he’s usually fairly good at, it’s a far cry from a “special ability”.
AU-RELATED
Short range weapon of choice: A hand gun. He doesn’t feel anything else would keep him safer in this situation.
Long range weapon of choice: Snipers are Tino’s pride and joy. He would often snipe just for sport, but now his life may very well depend on his skills.
Duty position of your choice: Sniper. He has a background in science though, and if need be he is willing to help out as a lab scientist. He doesn’t want to see his comrades fall.
Bunk of choice: Top bunk. He feels more comfortable seeing things from above than trying to look up from below.
OBLIGATORY FILLING
Sample RP test: (This is from my fanfic “Choke”. I hope it’s of adequate length, if not I can pick another excerpt!)
You're just another fuck up; did you ever think that you were special? One night and one broken condom later is all you ever were, and you couldn't even make this easier on us you go and become a fucking cock-sucker-
If there had ever been a time that Tino had ever been more grateful for his alarm than that moment, he didn't remember it. Never mind that he had set it completely wrong, p.m. instead of a.m. He didn't even bother to turn off the clock and the shrill ringing; instead he decided to cradle it against his cheek with his hands and listen. If he went deaf he really wouldn't mind that much. Death metal would probably make him lose his hearing young, anyway.
He was tired, so fucking tired, but he wouldn't dare go back to sleep. He couldn't go back to sleep, not there, not then, never mind the fact that it was 11 p.m. on a Friday night and he should be sleeping. If he went back to sleep then, he would wish that he had never closed his eyes in the first place. These words that followed him to sleep weren't nightmares, just memories- sometimes he prayed that one day, something, someone, anything would come along and hit him so hard that he couldn't even remember his name. Amnesia would have been a blessing at that point. Really it would have been a blessing at any point before that, too.
The alarm clock screamed on, and he continued to lay there. Just because he couldn't sleep didn't mean that his body wasn't still exhausted. The shrill ringing eventually made a song if you listened hard enough. It was a screechy, terrible song, but some sort of strange melody non-the-less. When he started to hum along, trying to add to the strange symphony blaring in his eardrums, was the point where Tino mentally slapped himself for being so pathetic. He reached his fingers up the device to turn off the noise and eventually managed to hit the right button after a few failed tries.
After tossing the clock beside him on the sheets, he rolled over onto his back and stared at the ceiling. He wanted to do something, anything to occupy himself so that his mind wouldn't drift, but there really wasn't anything he could do. Not at this hour, anyway. Almost everyone he knew was at a party, and Berwald seemed like he would be one that would sleep early, even on a Friday night. Usually he would call Eduard and maybe listen to him rant about something petty and unimportant, but he quickly remembered that they still weren't speaking. Ah, shit. He sat up on the edge of the bed and reached for his phone, moving it in his hands while he thought what to do.
It was possible to call Eduard and apologize. He had done it before, and even though at first the teen tried to put up a front of 'you're-going-to-have-to-make-the-effort-to-be-a-better-friend', he could never follow through with it. It would be easy to apologize…then again, it may not. He wasn't about to break up with Berwald, and he was pretty sure that Eduard might actually stand firm on the fact he didn't like the Swede, whether Tino was dating him or not.
With a heavy sigh, Tino threw himself back on the bed, and twisted his hands in his hair. Fuck people. He may as well occupy his time with something else until a more sane hour- or at least until he could fall back asleep.
Code in the rules: [Validated by "Why thank you. I did my best xD"]
ABOUT THE ROLEPLAYER
About yourself: Well, I am a person. Who does things. Haha, but seriously guys, it’s nice to meet you. My name is minn, I will at least tell you that I am a female person, and I like ladies. I write fanfiction, make art, and as you can see I enjoy roleplaying. It’s been a while since I have last played, and I missed it.
Pairing friendly?: I will play Sufin all the way, and Tino may flirt around if you’re dying for it but I don’t really prefer much else :/ I’m kind of an OTP girl, boring I know. Sorry! Hopefully I can entertain other ways. I’m fond of a lot of pairings, after Sufin the list goes Dennor, Sealat, Spamano, Usuk, Gerita, Ruscan, Gripan, HKxIce FrancexJeanne PruAus… I’m sure there’s some I missed. I’ve been known to read fics for pairings that I don’t usually go for if it’s beautifully written. Incest squicks me a little. NorIce really makes me the most uncomfortable, so a little warning if it’s coming up may be nice.
Personal note to anyone reading your application: Hi! Thanks for reading this rambling nonsense the whole way through! I hope that we can be friends <3
Name: Finland [Tino Vainamoinen]
Gender: Male
Appearance: Tino is short in comparison to other grown men, but he is by no means too small. He has violet eyes, and silvery blonde hair, and an infectious smile.
Personality: While Tino can be a sweetheart, he’s actually way tougher than people give him credit for. He doesn’t stand for people putting him or his friends down, though he is by no means a violent person. He is a very intelligent and mature young man, and he chooses his battles wisely. He prefers to resolve his problems with words rather than jumping into a fight, however he will not shy away from fighting if the situation ends up taking that turn. Sometimes (and he’ll never admit this) he likes to prove to himself that he can win. Generally, though, he is very friendly. He almost always gives people a chance, even if others won’t, and because of that he has- or had, before tragedy struck- a lot of friends. He’s always open to making more.
Sometimes he’s a bit of an optimist, and he’s also kind of an idealist. He can’t always be, because hey, no one can be happy all of the time, but he’s usually not the first to give up on hope. He’s a romantic in the way he sees the world. He has also always had a strange idea of cute. He finds things enduring that most people find strange or even downright terrifying, and he genuinely doesn’t seem to understand why.
Relations with other chars: (This list will be added to continuously as Tino meets and interacts with people)
Sweden: There isn't anything he wouldn't do for him, this man holds his heart.
Norway: A good friend of his; he sees him like family.
Romano: They are on good terms, and Finland sees him as helpful.
Spain: Finland appreciates his cheerful nature, and they get along rather well.
England: Finland is fond of him. He doesn't know him as well as he knows some others, but he's fond of him.
Prussia: He likes Prussia as well, and he is more careful around him because he knows that Prussia is a bit more intense than a lot of other people. Still though, they get along well.
Lithuania: He feels a kinderance to him, and he looks at him as a close friend.
Special abilities: None really. Though negotiation was something that he’s usually fairly good at, it’s a far cry from a “special ability”.
AU-RELATED
Short range weapon of choice: A hand gun. He doesn’t feel anything else would keep him safer in this situation.
Long range weapon of choice: Snipers are Tino’s pride and joy. He would often snipe just for sport, but now his life may very well depend on his skills.
Duty position of your choice: Sniper. He has a background in science though, and if need be he is willing to help out as a lab scientist. He doesn’t want to see his comrades fall.
Bunk of choice: Top bunk. He feels more comfortable seeing things from above than trying to look up from below.
OBLIGATORY FILLING
Sample RP test: (This is from my fanfic “Choke”. I hope it’s of adequate length, if not I can pick another excerpt!)
You're just another fuck up; did you ever think that you were special? One night and one broken condom later is all you ever were, and you couldn't even make this easier on us you go and become a fucking cock-sucker-
If there had ever been a time that Tino had ever been more grateful for his alarm than that moment, he didn't remember it. Never mind that he had set it completely wrong, p.m. instead of a.m. He didn't even bother to turn off the clock and the shrill ringing; instead he decided to cradle it against his cheek with his hands and listen. If he went deaf he really wouldn't mind that much. Death metal would probably make him lose his hearing young, anyway.
He was tired, so fucking tired, but he wouldn't dare go back to sleep. He couldn't go back to sleep, not there, not then, never mind the fact that it was 11 p.m. on a Friday night and he should be sleeping. If he went back to sleep then, he would wish that he had never closed his eyes in the first place. These words that followed him to sleep weren't nightmares, just memories- sometimes he prayed that one day, something, someone, anything would come along and hit him so hard that he couldn't even remember his name. Amnesia would have been a blessing at that point. Really it would have been a blessing at any point before that, too.
The alarm clock screamed on, and he continued to lay there. Just because he couldn't sleep didn't mean that his body wasn't still exhausted. The shrill ringing eventually made a song if you listened hard enough. It was a screechy, terrible song, but some sort of strange melody non-the-less. When he started to hum along, trying to add to the strange symphony blaring in his eardrums, was the point where Tino mentally slapped himself for being so pathetic. He reached his fingers up the device to turn off the noise and eventually managed to hit the right button after a few failed tries.
After tossing the clock beside him on the sheets, he rolled over onto his back and stared at the ceiling. He wanted to do something, anything to occupy himself so that his mind wouldn't drift, but there really wasn't anything he could do. Not at this hour, anyway. Almost everyone he knew was at a party, and Berwald seemed like he would be one that would sleep early, even on a Friday night. Usually he would call Eduard and maybe listen to him rant about something petty and unimportant, but he quickly remembered that they still weren't speaking. Ah, shit. He sat up on the edge of the bed and reached for his phone, moving it in his hands while he thought what to do.
It was possible to call Eduard and apologize. He had done it before, and even though at first the teen tried to put up a front of 'you're-going-to-have-to-make-the-effort-to-be-a-better-friend', he could never follow through with it. It would be easy to apologize…then again, it may not. He wasn't about to break up with Berwald, and he was pretty sure that Eduard might actually stand firm on the fact he didn't like the Swede, whether Tino was dating him or not.
With a heavy sigh, Tino threw himself back on the bed, and twisted his hands in his hair. Fuck people. He may as well occupy his time with something else until a more sane hour- or at least until he could fall back asleep.
Code in the rules: [Validated by "Why thank you. I did my best xD"]
ABOUT THE ROLEPLAYER
About yourself: Well, I am a person. Who does things. Haha, but seriously guys, it’s nice to meet you. My name is minn, I will at least tell you that I am a female person, and I like ladies. I write fanfiction, make art, and as you can see I enjoy roleplaying. It’s been a while since I have last played, and I missed it.
Pairing friendly?: I will play Sufin all the way, and Tino may flirt around if you’re dying for it but I don’t really prefer much else :/ I’m kind of an OTP girl, boring I know. Sorry! Hopefully I can entertain other ways. I’m fond of a lot of pairings, after Sufin the list goes Dennor, Sealat, Spamano, Usuk, Gerita, Ruscan, Gripan, HKxIce FrancexJeanne PruAus… I’m sure there’s some I missed. I’ve been known to read fics for pairings that I don’t usually go for if it’s beautifully written. Incest squicks me a little. NorIce really makes me the most uncomfortable, so a little warning if it’s coming up may be nice.
Personal note to anyone reading your application: Hi! Thanks for reading this rambling nonsense the whole way through! I hope that we can be friends <3
