Post by [x] Ireland on Sept 18, 2012 21:33:41 GMT -5
BASIC INFO
((Image not made by me! All rights go to the original owner! A friend sent me this pic a few years ago since it was what I told her Ireland looked like in my head.))
Name: Ireland [Meriel Kirkland-Doyle]
Gender: Female
Appearance: Ireland has long curly red hair that reaches down to her waist which she is forced to tie up due to the current situation in the world. And even though the picture doesn't show her with green eyes, pretend they're there, cause her eyes are green like England's. SHe has thick eyebrows like the rest of her family, though they aren't as thick as theirs'. Her pale skin is due to the fact that her country has few sunny days, thus less chances to gain color in her skin. Ireland has freckles on her face. She is about 5 foot 6 inches.
Personality: For the most part, Ireland is a cheerful nation. When in a situation that does not completely reek of seriousness, she will sometimes crack a joke. However, she can be very sarcastic towards those around her (compliments of living with England). Ireland almost always smiles, whether she is being sincere or not. She claims she does it in order to make sure no body has to worry about her, yet this normally backfires on her.
Her impatience has been known to get her into trouble many times, from rushing into a fight she definitely cannot handle on her own to doing something not involving Irish potato soup in the kitchen. Of course, she blames it all on the bad influence England had over her when she was under his rule. Ireland never forgave England for all the harsh treatment he gave her in the past. Thus, almost anything England says will be argued by Ireland, no matter how logical his idea or reasoning may be. Though her impatience may be due to the fact that she became a strong independent woman after years of resenting England.
Her impatient and independent nature makes her vulnerable to random bursts of violence. She is constantly blinded by her own opinion and judgement, which tends to blind others from her friendlier and slightly more sensitive interior. She is most emotionally vulnerable when drunk as well as easier to anger and become controlled by random acts of violence.
Relations with other chars:
-England: Ireland has always had bitter feelings toward him due to his rule over her for so long. She still hasn’t completely forgiven him for that yet.
-Scotland and Wales: She had always been fond of her older brothers. Though she never really understood why they never separated from England, she looks up to them.
-Russia; Back when he was the USSR, he was the first country to recognize her as an independent nation. She holds great respect for him.
Special abilities: She is able to see magical creatures just as her siblings can, specifically banshees, known to wake her up at the dead of night with their cries of death. She is capable of understanding and using magic, though she likes using it less than she likes guns.
AU-RELATED
Short range weapon of choice: Her choice weapons are cleavers. She always carries two with her at all times.
Long range weapon of choice: Ireland doesn’t particularly like to use long range weapons due to her impaired vision. But she does carry a revolver with her in case she absolutely has to use it.
Duty position of your choice: Scout
Bunk of choice: Whatever is available.
OBLIGATORY FILLING
Sample RP test: ((An excerpt from a little smutty ScotIre fic I’ve been meaning to finish...))
Silence filled the home of the British Isles as the six siblings sat at the dinner table, their thoughts focused on anything but the sad excuse for food in front of them. For Ireland, her two brothers, England and Scotland, where invading her thoughts that evening. She was desperate to leave England and his tyranny over her people and make a name for herself. But fighting England would not be an easy take for her, but then again, had she ever really cared about he difficulty level of a situation.
Then, there was Scotland to deal with. Her eldest brother, her once best friend, her ex-lover. Back when the Celts still ruled the Isles, the two of them shared an intimate relationship that surpassed the limitations of blood relations. However, that all changed when the Christians came to the British Isles. Then, Scotland’s love for Ireland seemed to diminish. He no longer treated her like the woman he used to make love to. And that’s when problems arose between the two; Ireland never stopped loving him as more than a brother. She constantly asked him why he no longer loved her, and every time he turned her away.
Ireland didn’t know how long she had been thinking about Scotland until he stood up from the table with his empty plate and placed it in the sink before leaving the dining room without a word. Not thinking straight, Ireland followed him, hoping to speak to him.
“Scotland, I ne-“
She was cut off by him turning to her and shaking his head before retreating to his room. The red head couldn’t help but feel the tears forming in her eyes as she whispered her question to no one in particular.
“Why don’t you love me anymore?”
Code in the rules: [Verified by "Oh goodie, it's big sister dear."]
ABOUT THE ROLEPLAYER
About yourself: 17 years old fromthe Shire Corpus Christi, Tx.
Pairing friendly?: Well, since this is an OC, I almost never have anyone who wants to be paired with her. But I’ve seen BelaIre which is totally cute~ Other than that, open to any pairing including incest!
Personal note to anyone reading your application: Zombie RP! Woot! We will take the Ring to Mount Doom together and destroy it, thus killing all the zombies! It’s foolproof~ Oh wait.... Lord of the Rings didn’t have zombies...Oops...ANYWAYS! I found out about this site from who I believe is the Norway on this site... Well technically if I’m correct on who I found out about this site from, Norway told a mutual friend of ours about this site and the mutual friend showed me this site so..... -poke-
((Image not made by me! All rights go to the original owner! A friend sent me this pic a few years ago since it was what I told her Ireland looked like in my head.))
Name: Ireland [Meriel Kirkland-Doyle]
Gender: Female
Appearance: Ireland has long curly red hair that reaches down to her waist which she is forced to tie up due to the current situation in the world. And even though the picture doesn't show her with green eyes, pretend they're there, cause her eyes are green like England's. SHe has thick eyebrows like the rest of her family, though they aren't as thick as theirs'. Her pale skin is due to the fact that her country has few sunny days, thus less chances to gain color in her skin. Ireland has freckles on her face. She is about 5 foot 6 inches.
Personality: For the most part, Ireland is a cheerful nation. When in a situation that does not completely reek of seriousness, she will sometimes crack a joke. However, she can be very sarcastic towards those around her (compliments of living with England). Ireland almost always smiles, whether she is being sincere or not. She claims she does it in order to make sure no body has to worry about her, yet this normally backfires on her.
Her impatience has been known to get her into trouble many times, from rushing into a fight she definitely cannot handle on her own to doing something not involving Irish potato soup in the kitchen. Of course, she blames it all on the bad influence England had over her when she was under his rule. Ireland never forgave England for all the harsh treatment he gave her in the past. Thus, almost anything England says will be argued by Ireland, no matter how logical his idea or reasoning may be. Though her impatience may be due to the fact that she became a strong independent woman after years of resenting England.
Her impatient and independent nature makes her vulnerable to random bursts of violence. She is constantly blinded by her own opinion and judgement, which tends to blind others from her friendlier and slightly more sensitive interior. She is most emotionally vulnerable when drunk as well as easier to anger and become controlled by random acts of violence.
Relations with other chars:
-England: Ireland has always had bitter feelings toward him due to his rule over her for so long. She still hasn’t completely forgiven him for that yet.
-Scotland and Wales: She had always been fond of her older brothers. Though she never really understood why they never separated from England, she looks up to them.
-Russia; Back when he was the USSR, he was the first country to recognize her as an independent nation. She holds great respect for him.
Special abilities: She is able to see magical creatures just as her siblings can, specifically banshees, known to wake her up at the dead of night with their cries of death. She is capable of understanding and using magic, though she likes using it less than she likes guns.
AU-RELATED
Short range weapon of choice: Her choice weapons are cleavers. She always carries two with her at all times.
Long range weapon of choice: Ireland doesn’t particularly like to use long range weapons due to her impaired vision. But she does carry a revolver with her in case she absolutely has to use it.
Duty position of your choice: Scout
Bunk of choice: Whatever is available.
OBLIGATORY FILLING
Sample RP test: ((An excerpt from a little smutty ScotIre fic I’ve been meaning to finish...))
Silence filled the home of the British Isles as the six siblings sat at the dinner table, their thoughts focused on anything but the sad excuse for food in front of them. For Ireland, her two brothers, England and Scotland, where invading her thoughts that evening. She was desperate to leave England and his tyranny over her people and make a name for herself. But fighting England would not be an easy take for her, but then again, had she ever really cared about he difficulty level of a situation.
Then, there was Scotland to deal with. Her eldest brother, her once best friend, her ex-lover. Back when the Celts still ruled the Isles, the two of them shared an intimate relationship that surpassed the limitations of blood relations. However, that all changed when the Christians came to the British Isles. Then, Scotland’s love for Ireland seemed to diminish. He no longer treated her like the woman he used to make love to. And that’s when problems arose between the two; Ireland never stopped loving him as more than a brother. She constantly asked him why he no longer loved her, and every time he turned her away.
Ireland didn’t know how long she had been thinking about Scotland until he stood up from the table with his empty plate and placed it in the sink before leaving the dining room without a word. Not thinking straight, Ireland followed him, hoping to speak to him.
“Scotland, I ne-“
She was cut off by him turning to her and shaking his head before retreating to his room. The red head couldn’t help but feel the tears forming in her eyes as she whispered her question to no one in particular.
“Why don’t you love me anymore?”
Code in the rules: [Verified by "Oh goodie, it's big sister dear."]
ABOUT THE ROLEPLAYER
About yourself: 17 years old from
Pairing friendly?: Well, since this is an OC, I almost never have anyone who wants to be paired with her. But I’ve seen BelaIre which is totally cute~ Other than that, open to any pairing including incest!
Personal note to anyone reading your application: Zombie RP! Woot! We will take the Ring to Mount Doom together and destroy it, thus killing all the zombies! It’s foolproof~ Oh wait.... Lord of the Rings didn’t have zombies...Oops...ANYWAYS! I found out about this site from who I believe is the Norway on this site... Well technically if I’m correct on who I found out about this site from, Norway told a mutual friend of ours about this site and the mutual friend showed me this site so..... -poke-