Post by LUDWIG BEILSCHMIDT on Jun 12, 2011 11:12:44 GMT -5
LUDWIG BEILSCHMIDT
Federal Republic of Germany
Federal Republic of Germany
Nation
Your Name: ludwig Beilschmidt
Your Nationality: (if you're a counterpart)
Your Nation's Full Name:Federal Republic Of Germany or Germany
Age:20
Sex:male
Physical Description:Standing at five feet and eleven inches, with a muscular body, and hardly ever a trace of a smile on his face, Germany is quite possibly the next scariest looking country, with Russia being the first. His blue eyes remind people of ice. Cold and hard. But yet if you look really close, there are cracks in those ice cold eyes of his. Reminding people of when he was kinder and how he can still care about others and not just himself. Germany's blonde hair is rarely ever hidden beneath a hat, except for when he is training Italy and Japan. He wears a variety of clothes, from his brown suit to a palin t-shirt and black slacks or even a pair of blue jeans. Germany doesn't really care for T-shirts with too much stuff going around on it, nothing too printy. Sometimes a black tank top, green pants and a plain black hat and black boots will be seen on Germany as he is working out, or running. Germany's smile, when you can see it, is really charming, and almost makes you forget that he had a scary and serious look on his face before hand.
Personality: He is a tough, too-serious, and efficient man who always abides by the rules and yet has a weakness to them. He often has difficulty leaving his commanding, serious mode and relaxing, even for the sake of another. Germany has to deal with an unreasonable boss along with the troublemaking Italy. He does not tolerate any mistakes, is a neat freak, and happens to have a rather pessimistic nature. he does have a sincere personality but he has a lack of experience when it came at relationships, His hobbies include making sweets (including his secret love of baking cakes), reading, and walking his dogs. He likes to drink beer with his brother, and usually his pent up anger is realized when he does drink. Only once has he given up beer, and that was to try to get healthier. But it didn't last to long...
he's strong enough to stop himself from being afraid of Russia. Because well, Russia isn't all that scary....Admittedly, there are times when the Russian does scare him. Germany seems to have inherited Prussia' stubborn traits, and is somewhat aware of this, as he remarks that his telling someone else to avoid doing things to make those around them worry is the pot calling the kettle black, as he does such things all of the time.
Germany enjoys running around naked almost as much as Italy. But he'll never do it in public. According to his diary he also enjoys the maid cafes at Japan's house, for the uniforms the girls there wear.
He gets along well with just about every country, he and Austria are on speaking terms, even after Germany broke his tea cup, and Germany goes to Austria for advice once every so often.
With Italy these two are very close. Sometimes Germany will let Italy sleep in the same bed with him. But it's nothing sexual!(or is it?)Italy's brother is another story. These two are always butting heads
Prussia is his older brother, and they both annoy the other but make great drinking buddies. Germany loves his brother and misses spending time with him, and hates Russia for splitting them up for so long. Germany was lost for a while without his big brother.
Likes: Cooking sweets-Can't a guy indulge a bit?
Blackie, Berlitz, and Aster- The cutest and most loyal dogs ever
Things to be orderly and clean
Beer
Reading
and spending time with Italy
Dislikes: mistakes-they are not good!
Rule breakers-Rules are there for a reason
Boredom
Italy's brother-So very annoying. An has a temper...
Those who aren't very serious in life- They are never going to go anything with their life
Fears: Himself. Germany is afraid of himself at times. After all he's caused and had to do, he's afraid what will happen if he slips again. He will sometimes have nightmares about killing people and wakes up in a cold sweat. Germany almost hates himself at times when he knows almost every country still hates him a bit inside for all he's done and all his people have done. Even though both the people and he have changed.
Death and Hell He fears death, no matter how strong you get, death is always lurking behind you, and Ludwig's past does not help his fears at all. He also has a fear of hell, also due to his crimes. It's a rational fear for him, an it seems he won't get over any of his fears at any point in time.
Strengths: his strengths are his ability to not show any sort of real emotion or when he does it's in a odd way or just a bit. Ex.) When happy with someone he might say some off handed comment that might not seem friendly but it is. Or even giving a small felting smile.
His pride, which is also a weakness in itself.
His ability to drink a lot of beer before passing out or being drunk.
Ludwig's muscular body is a strength in itself. He can lift and do more than say...Italy
His efficacy, he get's things done and they are done well, and in either on deadline or the day before.
Weaknesses: His pride, it once led to his downfall and it costed him almost everything he had worked for.
His need for order. Sometimes a little mess id healthy
His ability not to let others take charge. It's very hard for him to let others tell him what to do and not be in charge
Is too stubborn at times to ask for help
Sample Post:
Silence.
That was all their was besides the sound of a dog or two walking around the house or whining when they wanted to be pet. The German reached a open hand down to pet Aster and flipped the page of the book he was reading with the other hand. Aster soon left to go pounce on Blackie and Ludwig gave a small tight lipped grin as he watched the dogs play. At first Ludwig was a bit on the edge as Aster made a run for the black dog, and when blackie almost ran into the side table, Ludwig cringed. But he held back his urge to tell his dogs to stop having fun. Italy had once said Ludwig needed to be more fun. Ludwig had nodded his head and told the Italian that he would work on it, and in all truthfulness he was trying. It was just extremely hard for one who was so up tight about..well everything.
Ludwig sighed and placed the bookmark inside the book and set it down on the table next to the red sofa and whistled softly to them, all three dogs stopped what they had been doing and ran over to Ludwig, tails wagging in anticipation. Ludwig ruffled all three of their heads and got up from the sofa. "Let's go for a walk, maybe go see Italia?" He asked as he attached the leashes to the collars and opened the door, keeping a firm hand on all three leashes as he walked out, closed and locked the door. He could feel the dog's bustling energy levels rising as he turned around and began to walk on the paved streets.
Personal Information:
Your Name?: fireH/firehound
How may we contact you?: PM
Have you read the rules?: One with Russia
