Post by [x] Latvia on Jun 25, 2012 22:48:07 GMT -5
Name: Latvia (Raivis Galante)
Gender: Male
Appearance: He's very short for his age he has wheat colored hair that is VERY messy. He also has baby blue eyes and he usually wears a red suit but not always since its in shatters because of the zombies.
Personality: He has a brother complex towards Lithuania and Estonia. He's more attatched to Lithuania though for reasons that no one really wants to know. He's also terrified of Russia, he shakes whenever he's around him. But Latvia is actually a very nice guy. He's very quiet and loves to lisen to others. He loves acting like a little kid with his good friend Sealand but he can be serious when he wants to. One thing about Latvia is that his biggest fear is being alone. He cant take that feeling of aloneness, so he always sticks to someone that he likes or thinks that wont kill him. He's very smart for a guy of his size. He thinks of stradigy's alot when he's alone so when he came to the warehouse he took the job the best suited him which was the lab scientist.
Relations with other chars: He's fine with anyone who wont crush his spine. Which means Russia....
Special abilities: He can run very fast. His speed rivals the italy brothers sometimes! He can also withstand the cold for a good amout of time.
AU-RELATED
Short range weapon of choice: He mostly uses his knife that he stole from Belerus. It was the only thing he could get his hands on in such a short time.
Long range weapon of choice: He likes using an old syled Rifle but he occasinally uses a pistol because it sometimes takes a good while to reload a rifle.
Duty position of your choice: Lab Scientist
Bunk of choice: Top, because he's terrified that there would be a zombie under his bed
Sample RP test:(im just going to put a new story im writing here Iggy! dont tell america....he'll kill me for writing this and not my story....)
I love you. I. LOVE. YOU. Three simple and little words….just three simple little words tore England’s world apart bit by bit.
It was after the World Meeting at France’s place. Some of the nations agreed to go out drinking at the local bar. And since it was France’s place everyone was expecting liquor, and plenty of it. That night only a handful of nations attended. Germany, Italy, Japan, France, Spain, Romano, Prussia (who wasn’t even supposed to go to the meeting but showed up and bothered everyone anyways), Canada, Russia, China, England, and of course America.
Now, England had always had this feeling for the young nation. A feeling of need and want. It was definitely love no doubt about it. But England always had denied it completely. Even when France would see the British nation act this way and point it out, England would still deny it. But somewhere in England’s heart he knew it was love but there was no way in hell he would admit it out loud.
But as all the nations eventually swallowed there full of beer and wine, England finally realized that time was moving on and he wasn’t getting any younger, and eventually America would find a girl and want to settle down. At least for now, nations could live forever but humans couldn’t. Then he would go into a depression like state and never want to talk to anyone for at least a half century. England knew this was going to eventually happen. It happened to every nation. No matter how much he or she denied it. France had it, Germany had it, Spain had it, and even England did! But that was the past and now, he could just see the American finding a cute girl who was changing his country for the better and he would follow her around like a puppy then get married and then…and then…England would lose his chance…
England didn’t want to lose that chance he had at all. He wouldn’t be able to stomach it. So something snapped. England stood up from his bar stool and shakily walked over to the American who was talking to his younger brother Canada and laughing with a beer in his hand. England stood in front of the American’s vision and said, “A-America…I*hiccup*I have to say something to you*hiccup*that I’ve been wanting to say to you ever since*hiccup* the 1940’s.” America looked at the island nation with curious blue eyes. England stared into those eyes for a few seconds then gathered up the courage he had and said, “I…I love you! I always have!”
Code in the rules: [Validated by "DAT RP TEST OHMIGOSHOHMIGOSH <3"]
ABOUT THE ROLEPLAYER
About yourself: Hehe, you know me Iggy~but ill reput it anyways! My names Bridget E. Trevino~im 14 and im the Norway here~
Pairing friendly?:OF COARSE I AM!!! YOU KNOW ME!!!!!
Personal note to anyone reading your application: YALL ARE AWESOME!!! coarse yall know that already~
Gender: Male
Appearance: He's very short for his age he has wheat colored hair that is VERY messy. He also has baby blue eyes and he usually wears a red suit but not always since its in shatters because of the zombies.
Personality: He has a brother complex towards Lithuania and Estonia. He's more attatched to Lithuania though for reasons that no one really wants to know. He's also terrified of Russia, he shakes whenever he's around him. But Latvia is actually a very nice guy. He's very quiet and loves to lisen to others. He loves acting like a little kid with his good friend Sealand but he can be serious when he wants to. One thing about Latvia is that his biggest fear is being alone. He cant take that feeling of aloneness, so he always sticks to someone that he likes or thinks that wont kill him. He's very smart for a guy of his size. He thinks of stradigy's alot when he's alone so when he came to the warehouse he took the job the best suited him which was the lab scientist.
Relations with other chars: He's fine with anyone who wont crush his spine. Which means Russia....
Special abilities: He can run very fast. His speed rivals the italy brothers sometimes! He can also withstand the cold for a good amout of time.
AU-RELATED
Short range weapon of choice: He mostly uses his knife that he stole from Belerus. It was the only thing he could get his hands on in such a short time.
Long range weapon of choice: He likes using an old syled Rifle but he occasinally uses a pistol because it sometimes takes a good while to reload a rifle.
Duty position of your choice: Lab Scientist
Bunk of choice: Top, because he's terrified that there would be a zombie under his bed
Sample RP test:(im just going to put a new story im writing here Iggy! dont tell america....he'll kill me for writing this and not my story....)
I love you. I. LOVE. YOU. Three simple and little words….just three simple little words tore England’s world apart bit by bit.
It was after the World Meeting at France’s place. Some of the nations agreed to go out drinking at the local bar. And since it was France’s place everyone was expecting liquor, and plenty of it. That night only a handful of nations attended. Germany, Italy, Japan, France, Spain, Romano, Prussia (who wasn’t even supposed to go to the meeting but showed up and bothered everyone anyways), Canada, Russia, China, England, and of course America.
Now, England had always had this feeling for the young nation. A feeling of need and want. It was definitely love no doubt about it. But England always had denied it completely. Even when France would see the British nation act this way and point it out, England would still deny it. But somewhere in England’s heart he knew it was love but there was no way in hell he would admit it out loud.
But as all the nations eventually swallowed there full of beer and wine, England finally realized that time was moving on and he wasn’t getting any younger, and eventually America would find a girl and want to settle down. At least for now, nations could live forever but humans couldn’t. Then he would go into a depression like state and never want to talk to anyone for at least a half century. England knew this was going to eventually happen. It happened to every nation. No matter how much he or she denied it. France had it, Germany had it, Spain had it, and even England did! But that was the past and now, he could just see the American finding a cute girl who was changing his country for the better and he would follow her around like a puppy then get married and then…and then…England would lose his chance…
England didn’t want to lose that chance he had at all. He wouldn’t be able to stomach it. So something snapped. England stood up from his bar stool and shakily walked over to the American who was talking to his younger brother Canada and laughing with a beer in his hand. England stood in front of the American’s vision and said, “A-America…I*hiccup*I have to say something to you*hiccup*that I’ve been wanting to say to you ever since*hiccup* the 1940’s.” America looked at the island nation with curious blue eyes. England stared into those eyes for a few seconds then gathered up the courage he had and said, “I…I love you! I always have!”
Code in the rules: [Validated by "DAT RP TEST OHMIGOSHOHMIGOSH <3"]
ABOUT THE ROLEPLAYER
About yourself: Hehe, you know me Iggy~but ill reput it anyways! My names Bridget E. Trevino~im 14 and im the Norway here~
Pairing friendly?:OF COARSE I AM!!! YOU KNOW ME!!!!!
Personal note to anyone reading your application: YALL ARE AWESOME!!! coarse yall know that already~