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Plot: There is a conflict going around between the countries, the conflict is about WWII, and how Germany seemes to be going back to his old ways in the WWII times. Germany of cource denies this, but the old allied forces are not so sure about that. Japan backed up his friend, while Italy sort of supported him. Now World Confrences were cut short due to conflicts. America sends his boys(CIA) to conferm his suspission, but then Germany catches him in the act, and out of anger, declares war on America. Now everyones taking sides, will this lead to another world war?
Rules: Regular AS rules, not a lot of cussing unless you use these star things *.
Characters:
(We don't need all of these people, Just mainly the Axis Powers and the Allied Forces characters.)
America (Alfred F. Jones): Me
England(Arthur Kirkland): Egg
France(Francis Bonnefroy): LuckyLunny
Germany(Ludwig): Me
N. Italy (Felicimo): Blackwolf123
Japan(Kiku Honda): Me
S. Italy(Romano): Blackwolf123
Spain(?): Blackwolf123
Canada(Matthew Williams):
Russia(Ivan Braginski): Me
China(Yao):
Korea(?):
Prussia(Gilbert): Egg
Norway: LuckyLunny
Austria: Blackwolf123
And if you want to add the other countries(Switzerland, Poland, Lithuania ect. Go ahead)
Character Bios:

County Name:
Real Name:
Age:
Gender:
Personality:
History(optional) :
Siblings:
Parents:
Spouce:
Crush:
Role playing Example:

My bios:
Country Name: United States of America
Real Name: Alfred F. Jones
Age: Appears in early 20's
Gender: Male
Personality: America is very outgoing and annoying.
He thinks hes the best at everything and awesome. His ego is bruised easily and doesn't really get discouraged or mad about anything. He thinks McDonalds has the best food in the world, his catch phrase is "I'm the Hero!". And wears a bomber jacket almost all the time.
History(optional):---
Siblings: Canada ( Matthew Williams)
Parents: England(Arthur Kirkland) hes kinda like a father figure ish thing.
Spouce: None
Crush: England, but would never admit it.
Role playing Example: Alfred put his legs absently on the giant table that all the nations sit at the world confrence. England, who eas sitting next to him, hissed at him to him hissed at him to put his legs down. "You'll embaress me." England muttered. "Why Iggy?" America said loudly. "I'm not some little boy who would embaress you."

Country Name: Russia
Real Name: Ivan Braginski
Age: Appears in early 20's
Gender: Male
Personality: Ivan appears o be sweet an innocent. But he's really a mad man. He always says 'become one with Mother Russia' and loves his scarf, and is almost always never seen without it.
History(optional):---
Siblings: ---
Parents: ---
Spouce: None
Crush: None that I know of...
Role playing Example: "What is wrong with America today?" Ivan asked cheerfully to the silent American. "Nothing, just go away you commie." America muttered.

Country Name: Germany
Real Name: Ludwig
Age: Appears in early 20's
Gender: Male
Personality: Germany is normally a very hard-working and serious person. He's very sensitive when it comes to WWII. He also loves German beer and wurst (sausage).
History(Optional):---
Siblings: Prussia(Gilbert)
Parents:---
Spouce: None
Crush: Italy
Role playing Example: "Ugh! Italy Come back here NOW!" Germany screamed, and attempted to run after the country who was waving a white flag in surrender. He gave up, but cupped his hands to his mouth. "What did I tell you about fighting back?" He shouted, then sighed.

Country Name: Japan
Real Name: Kiku Honda
Age: Appears in early 20's
Gender: Male
Personality: Japan is very quiet and serious. He rarley get's angry, and usually refrains from speaking.
History(Optional):----
Siblings: China(Wang Yao)
Parents:----
Spouce: None
Crush:----
Role playing Example: Japan felt a hand rest on his shoulder. "So you think I'm right, right?" America's voice. "Um..Erm..," Japan fidgeted and looked away. "T-this is why I refrain from speaking." he mumbled. When America moved on, Japan sighed with releif and thought 'works every time.' he thought.

OMM hetalia <33

Country name: Prussia

Real name: Gilbert Beildshmidt

Age: appears early 20s

Gender: Male

 Personality: Self obsessed, hot headed and loves to have a good time. Gil also is seen having a chick on his head/shoulder 24/7 named Gilbird. He is cocky and loves getting on Austria's and Germany's nerves, always refers to himself as "the awesome me". He has a recognizable laugh as well, a "ksekseksekse". He's a complete pervert and a member of the "Bad touch Trio" of France and Spain and him. He is known for his love of claiming one's vital regions as well.

Siblings: Germany (Ludwig) 

Crush: Austria, and he flaunts it but also loves teasing the coutry

Spouse: none 

Roleplaying Example: 
Prussia strutted down the street, flicking his snow white hair out of his piercing red eyes. He scanned the road before crossing and pounding on the door of a large mansion-like house.
"ROOODDYY~!!! The awesome me has arrived to visit you!!" He called out excitedly.
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Coutry Name: England (Britain)

Real name: Arthur Kirkland 

Age: Apears early 20s

Gender: Male

Personality: England is a sharp-toungued former pirate, now one of the older countries. He is cranky and grumpy half the time and can often be found fighting with France or yelling at America. He uses Black Magic, and is able to see Faeries, as well as other mythological creatures. He is often found drinking tea and is known for his foul language and terrible cooking. 

Siblings: America (in a way..?) 

Crush: America, but he'd never show it. Ever. Well maybe..

Spouse: none

Roleplaying Example: 
England tapped his fingers impatiently on the large desk, listening to the blonde American beside him go on and on about his heroic adventures and such. He sighed, and looked to his Right, to see France, before feeling something on his leg. The Brit's face burned red and e smacked way the frenchman's hand.
"Wanker.." He growled under his breath.

Accepted!

Yay~! Thanks Dire C:

[[ OOC: I'll be posting my entries here, but I was wondering...
how many characters can we try for at the most? ]]

LuckyLunny-Umm...the limit is four characters per user I guess.

Country Name: Belgium

Real Name: Margaret Van Gent

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Personality: Margaret is a very cheerful young woman, and she’s mostly seen genuinely smiling. She tends to appreciate everything she has in life, and she is diligent and extremely friendly. Because of her personality though, she is often overlooked, and her smile often
becomes mundane to the people around her. People often describe her as cat-like. She can be easily bullied into doing things she does not want to, especially if it includes her siblings or friends. She is like a big sister to everyone, and she is not afraid to tease people, as long as she’s not being mean. She gets excited easily, and she is a hugger. She tends to want to find out what she can about another person, and she’ll take any means to find out that information. She can be quite scary if she’s angry, and she loves tasty foods.

Siblings: Netherlands, Luxembourg

Parents: ---

Spouse: None

Crush: None

Role-playing Example: Margaret smiled happily at her brother. She was happy that her brother had decided to come visit her, so she decided to make him his favorite food... her home-made waffles! She happily hummed a tune, looking at both her brother and the cooking waffle. She wanted to make sure that he didn’t get bored with her, so she set the heat for the waffle a bit lower. She quickly ran to the fridge, only to later place a cup of orange juice on a small table beside Netherlands. “Enjoy your drink and the waffles! I would have made them earlier, but I just didn’t know that you were coming by!” she said, smiling at him with a small giggle. It was nice to have her brother visit her again.




Country Name: France

Real Name: Francis Bonnefoy

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Personality: Most people see Francis as an incredibly flirty man, but who can say otherwise when the man practically knows every pick-up line in the book or everything romance. He likes to keep himself well-groomed, and he likes to be flamboyant in his flirty antics. When he is not busy flirting, Francis can be quite serious and helpful. He is caring about those he cares about, and he isn’t afraid to stand up to people, though he does have a couple of fears. Though sometimes, his helpfulness can get out of hand. He often complains about his pains that he gets for “being an old man,” such as when his back hurts or if he has to sleep early. These signs of his age make him worried about how long he will look young and beautiful, so he tends to flirt to find someone who will truly love him. He gives up hope since most people see him as extremely perverted, and instead of finding true love, he sought comfort from friends, leading him to make friends with Antonio and Gilbert. He enjoys being around them, and it helps him feel young again.

Siblings: None

Parents: None

Spouse: None

Crush: None

Role-playing Example: Francis smiled lightly, watching a younger Antonio rolling around like the child he was. The Frenchman was older than the Spanish country, but watching the Spaniard play was making him feel young again. He smiled as a pair of green eyes came closer to him and inspected him thoroughly. Francis leant back ever so slightly, chuckling softly. “Oui, Antonio? Do you need something?” he asked the child, feeling the younger boy settle in his lap. Francis took a tomato out of the basket he had, handing it to the younger country. “Enjoy it.”






Country Name: Norway

Real Name: Erik Alexander Sørensen

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Personality: In his younger years, Erik used to be a very cunning man that often liked playing games and fooling people into things. He grew to be strong and hide his true emotions with an indifferent facade, but once he met Iceland, he changed his ways. He learned that he enjoyed taking care of children and telling them the wonderful stories he had, especially fairytales. Because Erik can see and somewhat summon magical creatures, many children claim him to be a walking storybook. Erik is the one to mostly enjoy quiet and isolated places, and he is not a big fan of huge cities. He is not very good with talking about his own accomplishments, and he is not afraid to deflate the ego of people who boast about what they get. However, he does know how to talk with others, and he knows how to top his words with elegance and gentlemanliness. He is a man of teasing and sarcasm, and he mocks those he deems as his friends. He is a calm man that seems to have never had anyone to break the ice, but there are moments where he can get very angry. He is loyal and friendly.

Siblings: Iceland (the other Nordics can be included in this, since he considers them brothers (this mainly applies for Sweden and Denmark though))

Parents: ---

Spouse: None

Crush: None

Role-playing Example: Erik gently smiled down at the child that was at his feet and was hugging his leg. The little Icelandic boy could be such an adorable little child sometimes, and he enjoyed talking with the child. He reached down to gently push the child away from his leg, bending over to be eye to eye with the violet-eyed boy. “Hey, ______ (name for Iceland), would you like to hear a story before you go to sleep?” he asked the child, watching the other nod slowly and smile. The Icelander went to his bed, plopping into it and snuggling down comfortably to be able to listen to the story without having to wiggle around too much. Erik went over to the bed and lay on top of it, thinking about which story he should tell his brother tonight. ‘Boy, this is going to be interesting...’ he thought, chuckling inwardly.

LuckyLunny-Accepted!

One more person and we can start.

Oh my god!! I totally want to join! Hey could you please save N. Italy, Spain, Austria, and S. Italy for me... only if that's okay with you! XD I have to go to bed, so I'll try getting their bios up asap tomorrow! ;3)

Sure I will. Ok, so I guess I'll be Japan and Germany. After Blackwolf posts her bios we'll start.

Okay here we go! XD


County Name: North Italy
Real Name: Feliciano Vargas
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Personality: Italy is a bright, energetic, young country. He’s friendly but very clumsy, who also happens to be very cowardly. The thing was his grandfather, was once one of the strongest countries out there until he disappeared, while Italy turned into one of the weakest you’ll pretty much ever meet. Although he relies on Germany a lot, Italy doesn't really listen to what he says and instead daydreams or wanders off. He’s also known to be a big crybaby. He’s always surrendering and never likes fights. Italy normally has a white flag with him to show he surrender’s. Even though he horrible at fighting he has a very creative mind and loves anything to do with art, cooking, and singing. Also Italy is very obsessed with pasta, pizza, girls, and siestas. Italy also makes a ‘Vee’ sound a lot of the time. But Italy is a great and loyal friend who anyone who’s nice to him.
History(optional) : ... I bet you all know his history if you've seen Hetalia xD
Siblings: South Italy/Lovino Vargas
Parents: His grandfather is the Ancient Rome?
Spouce:
Crush: Secertly Germany (if thats cool with Dire! =3)
Role playing Example: Italy stood beside Japan while he twirled a four leaf clover he found on the ground which was now in his hands. Germany was going on about something and telling them to train to become better countries but at the second Italy didn’t care. He blinked and looked up at the sky with a smile. It was such a pretty day today. He grinned and spotted a soccer ball over off in the field behind him. “Vee! Germany! Japan! We should play soccer today!” the Italian chimed. “Vhat? Were you even listening to what I was saying Italy!?” Germany growled looking down at the Italian who yelped and backed up, but then ended up smiling again. “Nope!” he hummed while he heard Japan sigh beside him. Italy then watched Germany rub his forehead. “Fine.. we can take a break for a little bit,” the German said with a deep sigh. Italy grinned running over to the soccer ball while the other two slowly made their way over.




County Name: Austria
Real Name: Roderich Edelstein
Age: Early 20’s?
Gender: Male
Personality: Austria is a very well-spoken and very aloof until he’s put under too many burdens. He’s normally very optimistic and quiet too. He is described as a well-spoken and young master type. He loves music and his piano, art, and he’s rather skilled at cooking. Even though he’s pretty smart, he always ends up getting lost due to poor sense of direction. Austria is not that outdoor type of guy and would rather stay inside all day instead of being outside. He can also easily get angry when irritated though calms down rather quickly.
History(optional) :
Siblings:
Parents:
Spouce:
Crush: Off an one between Hungary, but at the moment he was a secret crush on Prussia but would hides it very well
Role playing Example: Austria sat down at his piano, flipping through his piano book, trying to find a nice song to play. Once he started playing he would pretty much tune out everything and play till he got tired. He glanced up at Hungary who stood beside him smiling, wanting to listen to his music and he nodded. He started just a little bit when he heard pounding from outside and heard that familiar voice of.. Prussia. He sighed rubbing his temples. “Hungary..” he said looking up at her. “I’m aldready on it!” she chimed walking out of the room with a frying pan in her hands. He smiled and returned to his piano and started to play.




County Name: Spain
Real Name: Antonio Fernandez Carriedo
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Personality: Spain is a very cheerful and passionate country, and He's always known to have a smile on his face. The source of his constant happiness is the sunshine that casts over his land. He’s also known to be a little thick headed too. He also can be pretty random sometimes. Sometimes he happens to come off as insensitive and clueless at times because of his inability to "read the atmosphere”. He’s normally found with a tomato, but he also loves churros. Spain is often found spending time with either Belgium and Netherlands, France and Prussia (The Bad Touch Trio), but normally he’s with Romano most of the time, due to him living with him.
History(optional) :
Siblings:
Parents:
Spouce:
Crush: Romano
Role playing Example: The Spaniard skipped down the street singing a happy Spanish song, while he had a half bitten tomato in his hand. Soon his house came into few and he ran over and opened the door yelling out, “Romano! Estoy en casa!” (I’m home, in Spanish). “What the he** does that mean..” he heard Romano say, and looked over seeing him splayed out on the coach. Spain looked around at the room and pouted at the mess. “Oh Romano.. Why can’t you still learn to clean up after yourself for once?” Spain said while he picked up some magazines that had fallen on the floor beside the couch. Spain peeked up looking at Romano who then opened his eyes and looked at him with a frown. “Daww amigo! You look so cute when you do that!” The Spaniard chimed while Romano’s face went red and ended up smacking Spain’s head.



County Name: South Italy/ Romano
Real Name: Lovino Vargas
Age: 22-23
Gender: Male
Personality: Romano is friendly and kind to women, but is strict and less social to men. A lot of the time he tries acting bravery and stronger than his brother, Italy, but always ends up just a cowardly as his brother. Romano is very stubborn and does have a very short temper. Normally when he just really embarrassed his face goes completely red and as Spain calls it, “You looks as red as a tomato!” When younger and pretty much still now, Romano is messy and never really cleans up after himself. He also normally known to be lazy and ends up falling asleep if he’s bored or tired. Also, Romano is also found a lot of the time eating a tomato or a pizza. He pretty much lives with Spain but also spends a lot of time with him, and also with Belgium and Netherlands, and along with his brother, North Italy.
History(optional) :
Siblings: Feliciano Vargas
Parents: Grandfather is the Ancient Rome
Spouce:
Crush: Secretly Spain but would never show it
Role playing Example: Romano lay asleep on Spain’s couch until he heard the door slam open, “Romano! Estoy en casa!” (I’m home, in Spanish). “What the he** does that mean..” Romano muttered. He turned over on his stomach stuffing his face in the couch pillow. “Oh Romano.. Why can’t you still learn to clean up after yourself for once?” he heard the Spaniard say and then heard him bend down picking up the magazines he was looking through earlier. Romano sighed and frowned while he looked up seeing Spain pretty much in his face. “Daww amigo! You look so cute when you do that!” The Spaniard chimed while Romano’s face went red and ended up smacking Spain’s head.

Accepted! Okay now we can start.

Germany rubbed his forehead as the meeting turned into a disastor...more than usual. What was worse, Germany was appart of the argument. "Germany! I heard that you were putting Jews in those concentration camps of yours again!" America jeered. Germany rose from his seat. "You are in no position to say that America!" Germany shot back.

Russia looked back and forth between Germany and America as they threw insults at eachother from across the room. "I heard that too. Back to your old ways Germany?" Russia piped up, then looked at Germany, daring to say something to him.

America grinned and pointed at Russia. "Good choice dude! See Germany, people were eventually going to find out." He shouted.

Japan rose from his chair. "Now just a minuet! I think that is untrue. I've heard of no such thing. So why go braming Germany?" He asked.

Italy quickly snapped out of his daze he was in when he noticed people where talking about Germany.. He glanced at Germany who was in the seat beside him then said, "Vee Germany? I never knew your doing that again?" he said with a pout then it turned into a grin. "Well I brought a whole bunch of white flags and if anything bad happens, I got them right here!" the Italian sang as he grabbed a flag and placed it in the German's hand. "Ta-da! Now know one will hurt you!"

Spain glanced up from his seat with an eyebrow raised. "Oh whats this Germany? Is it true mi amigo?" he said feeling bored and started playing with Romano's hair, who was asleep in the seat beside him and Romano's brother, Italy, was on the other side of him. Romano grumpled something into his own sleeve, most likely telling him to stop, but the Spanaird kept playing with the younger countries hair with a happy grin.

Austria looked up while his eyes narrowed. He quickly adjusted his glasses on his face while he put down the papers he was holding. Austria glanced over at Germany hoping what everyone was saying again were lies as usual. These world meetings always got out of hand too easily.

England watched quietly, putting his hands to his temples in frustration.
"Would You both just be mature and shut your bloody mouths?" He growled, sendin a death glare at Germany and America.

"Hey it's not our fault we- and I mean Me, are awesome enough to control all of you!" Prussia chimed, leaning back in his chair.
"Besides the Jews ruin everything! They are totally UN-awesome."

(( Forgive me if my post is short, I'm on my phone. ))

Erik sat in his seat, lying back slightly and sighing as he listened to the conversation. It was getting too out of hand, and people were beginning to get loud. "What idiots," he muttered to himself. It was out of the corner of his eye that he saw a little puff ball, and he smiled inwardly, petting it and lightly scratching it with his finger. At least his friends gave him some company, and they never got too out of hand. He looked up slightly. "Now, now, no need to get so cocky. After all, Beildshmidt, you really shouldn't be talking in that matter. You are not like you once were," he said.


Francis snickered at the comment that Erik made. Even if Gilbert was one of his best friends, that didn't mean that he couldn't laugh at insults. He decided not to jump into the conversation just yet, waiting for the perfect chance to speak. He stretched slightly, rolling his boulders and mutter about how his shoulders were stiff and kind of achy.


Margaret frowned and huffed in her seat, looking back and forth between the arguing countries. "You shouldn't hurt the Jews. They're your people, and as a nation, you depend on them. If you hurt them, you're only going to hurt yourself. It ends up hurting the other people in your country as well, so it's a bad decision," she stated. She hoped that her point was getting across.