Post by belarus on Sept 15, 2010 16:36:40 GMT 2
Character information
Country: Belarus
Name:Natalia Arlovskaya
Gender: Female
Starter pokémon: Female Chikorita. No name as of yet.
Appearance:
Personality:
Cold and intimidating, Belarus is hardly the first person anyone would pick as a friend. Highly unsociable towards other countries, she is very blunt and aloof, keeping to herself. Belarus is the type of person who fixes on one thing and keeps aiming towards it, never abandoning her goal. And currently, her goal is to become one with her dearest Brother, Russia.
Her obssession with her brother runs deep. Since she was seperated from him as a small child, abducted by another country, she has long desired to become reunited with him, constantly trying to seek his praise and acceptance. She seeks to be joined with him in marriage as equals, and has done so since her independence. She is self sacrificing when it comes to her brother. Belarus would willingly do anything Russia asked if it meant she could remain by his side. She wishes to be the most important and closest person to him and despises anyone who comes between them, threatening them if need be. Belarus often stalks and follows her brother to ensure no one else is getting too close; often, more recently, she has to stalk him in order to even get close to him and in her desperation to be by his side she often goes to great lengths to follow him, breaking down all barriers to be by his side once more. Nothing hurts Belarus more than a harsh word from her brother and she fears disappointing him the most.
Belarus suffers from mixed relations with her other relative, Ukraine. While she deeply cares for her older sister, she is tormented by jealousy that her Brother might love Ukraine more than her and that he will be stolen away. While she is fairly warm towards Ukraine, around Russia she always tries to keep them apart and clings strongly to her brother.
Towards other countries, Belarus is crisp and cold. She is very polite and traditional, unable to stand perverts such as France. She rarely interacts with them for long and they rarely talk to her, so she has very little to do with other nations. Belarus can be quite stern and blunt but when she feels threatened she does not hesitate to draw her knifes on the offending nation. She is quick to defend her darling brother against any other nations, using force if necessary. She holds grudges towards some nations, such as Lithuania whom she sees as a rival for her Brother's affections, and America, whom she has considered Russia's enemy since the cold war. Belarus is deceptively strong and capable of fighting off any threats. While she is at her strongest when helping her brother, she does not take jokes and mockery from other nations lightly.
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OOC information
Name:Senwyn
Age:19
Time zone:GMT 00:00. Uk.
Sample Post
Belarus hadn't been interested in pokemon at first. She had seen the things multiply across her country, but she had as much interest in them as she had in rabbits or other fast breeding animals. It was when people discovered that they could fight that things changed. Suddenly, every country was getting their own pokemon to train and fight other countries. And as her dearest Brother also succumbed to the trend, Belarus realised she also needed to acquire one, so she could support her Brother in his fights and remain by his side.
Unlike most, Belarus had no interest in becoming a pokemon champion. Honour, glory... She wanted them for her precious Brother, not for herself, and she trained to try and help him achieve the title. So that he could be the strongest country in the world. And then he would marry her~ Until that day, she would continue to work to remain by her Brother's side. It hadn't taken long for her to find a professor to assist her. Multiple people had popped up as self proclaimed experts, some masters of an existing game that had similar creatures. She had simply sought the most respected and forced him to give her his attention.
“Which pokemon did Brother choose?” Belarus demanded, pressing the knife up against the man's neck. The Professor took a gulp, taking a step back until his back was up against the wall. “Your...Your Brother?” asked the man, in a pleading voice, “I don't know...I've had many clients. And it's confidential...” Belarus pressed the knife closer to his throat, eyes fixed on the man's face as his eyes widened in panic. “My Brother” she repeated coldly, before adding in a gentler voice, “My dear and wonderful Brother, Russia.” Her voice hardened and she glared at him. “Tell me. Which pokemon did he choose?” The man took in a few deep breaths, grappling at the wall as if somehow it would protect him from this woman. “...C..Cyndaquil. The fire type.”
Belarus released him, lowering her knife to her side, and lowered her gaze thoughtfully, staring at the floor. The man collapsed onto the ground, rubbing his neck as he looked up at her fearfully. “Then...” Belarus stated slowly, turning her cold gaze on him, “I shall have a grass type. From the same area as this Cyndaquil.” The man nodded quickly in acquiescence, clambering to his feet. He dashed over to the table and rummaged amongst the balls, grabbing one from near the back of the pile. “This one” he stammered, holding it outstretched in his hand, “Chikorita. Grass type. From Johto.”
Belarus took it from his grasp and examined it slowly in her hands, turning it over before pressing the small button. The pokeball flipped open and a red light emitted from the core. As she watched, a small creature materialised on the floor in the red light. It was unlike anything she had ever seen before. Its general body shape almost resembled a small dog, but it was hairless and green in colour. A number of small green buds sprouted in a row around its neck, almost like a necklace, and from its head a large green leaf sprouted. Yes. Definitely a grass type. Belarus relaxed in satisfaction, bending down to pull at the leaf and examine it more closely. To her surprise, the creature pressed up against her, rubbing against her dress as it exclaimed 'Chikorita!'
Uncomfortably, she patted it on the head a couple of times before she stood up, brushing down her dress. It continued to run around her cheerfully and as irritation rose within her, she returned it to its ball. “Fine” Belarus stated, glaring at the man out of her eye, “I will take it. Goodbye.” The man nodded, before he let out a gasp, jumping to his feet. “Ah wait” he exclaimed, grabbing a small red, square object from the table, “Can you take this with you? It's called a poke-de-” Belarus snatched it from his grip and examined it, flipping it open to reveal the screen. As she watched, the screen lit up and the green creature's picture appeared on screen. “Chikorita” it trilled, “the leaf pokemon. Its pleasantly-” Belarus shut the pokedex, pocketing it in her apron. “Goodbye” she repeated and left the lab.
Country: Belarus
Name:Natalia Arlovskaya
Gender: Female
Starter pokémon: Female Chikorita. No name as of yet.
Appearance:
Personality:
Cold and intimidating, Belarus is hardly the first person anyone would pick as a friend. Highly unsociable towards other countries, she is very blunt and aloof, keeping to herself. Belarus is the type of person who fixes on one thing and keeps aiming towards it, never abandoning her goal. And currently, her goal is to become one with her dearest Brother, Russia.
Her obssession with her brother runs deep. Since she was seperated from him as a small child, abducted by another country, she has long desired to become reunited with him, constantly trying to seek his praise and acceptance. She seeks to be joined with him in marriage as equals, and has done so since her independence. She is self sacrificing when it comes to her brother. Belarus would willingly do anything Russia asked if it meant she could remain by his side. She wishes to be the most important and closest person to him and despises anyone who comes between them, threatening them if need be. Belarus often stalks and follows her brother to ensure no one else is getting too close; often, more recently, she has to stalk him in order to even get close to him and in her desperation to be by his side she often goes to great lengths to follow him, breaking down all barriers to be by his side once more. Nothing hurts Belarus more than a harsh word from her brother and she fears disappointing him the most.
Belarus suffers from mixed relations with her other relative, Ukraine. While she deeply cares for her older sister, she is tormented by jealousy that her Brother might love Ukraine more than her and that he will be stolen away. While she is fairly warm towards Ukraine, around Russia she always tries to keep them apart and clings strongly to her brother.
Towards other countries, Belarus is crisp and cold. She is very polite and traditional, unable to stand perverts such as France. She rarely interacts with them for long and they rarely talk to her, so she has very little to do with other nations. Belarus can be quite stern and blunt but when she feels threatened she does not hesitate to draw her knifes on the offending nation. She is quick to defend her darling brother against any other nations, using force if necessary. She holds grudges towards some nations, such as Lithuania whom she sees as a rival for her Brother's affections, and America, whom she has considered Russia's enemy since the cold war. Belarus is deceptively strong and capable of fighting off any threats. While she is at her strongest when helping her brother, she does not take jokes and mockery from other nations lightly.
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OOC information
Name:Senwyn
Age:19
Time zone:GMT 00:00. Uk.
Sample Post
Belarus hadn't been interested in pokemon at first. She had seen the things multiply across her country, but she had as much interest in them as she had in rabbits or other fast breeding animals. It was when people discovered that they could fight that things changed. Suddenly, every country was getting their own pokemon to train and fight other countries. And as her dearest Brother also succumbed to the trend, Belarus realised she also needed to acquire one, so she could support her Brother in his fights and remain by his side.
Unlike most, Belarus had no interest in becoming a pokemon champion. Honour, glory... She wanted them for her precious Brother, not for herself, and she trained to try and help him achieve the title. So that he could be the strongest country in the world. And then he would marry her~ Until that day, she would continue to work to remain by her Brother's side. It hadn't taken long for her to find a professor to assist her. Multiple people had popped up as self proclaimed experts, some masters of an existing game that had similar creatures. She had simply sought the most respected and forced him to give her his attention.
“Which pokemon did Brother choose?” Belarus demanded, pressing the knife up against the man's neck. The Professor took a gulp, taking a step back until his back was up against the wall. “Your...Your Brother?” asked the man, in a pleading voice, “I don't know...I've had many clients. And it's confidential...” Belarus pressed the knife closer to his throat, eyes fixed on the man's face as his eyes widened in panic. “My Brother” she repeated coldly, before adding in a gentler voice, “My dear and wonderful Brother, Russia.” Her voice hardened and she glared at him. “Tell me. Which pokemon did he choose?” The man took in a few deep breaths, grappling at the wall as if somehow it would protect him from this woman. “...C..Cyndaquil. The fire type.”
Belarus released him, lowering her knife to her side, and lowered her gaze thoughtfully, staring at the floor. The man collapsed onto the ground, rubbing his neck as he looked up at her fearfully. “Then...” Belarus stated slowly, turning her cold gaze on him, “I shall have a grass type. From the same area as this Cyndaquil.” The man nodded quickly in acquiescence, clambering to his feet. He dashed over to the table and rummaged amongst the balls, grabbing one from near the back of the pile. “This one” he stammered, holding it outstretched in his hand, “Chikorita. Grass type. From Johto.”
Belarus took it from his grasp and examined it slowly in her hands, turning it over before pressing the small button. The pokeball flipped open and a red light emitted from the core. As she watched, a small creature materialised on the floor in the red light. It was unlike anything she had ever seen before. Its general body shape almost resembled a small dog, but it was hairless and green in colour. A number of small green buds sprouted in a row around its neck, almost like a necklace, and from its head a large green leaf sprouted. Yes. Definitely a grass type. Belarus relaxed in satisfaction, bending down to pull at the leaf and examine it more closely. To her surprise, the creature pressed up against her, rubbing against her dress as it exclaimed 'Chikorita!'
Uncomfortably, she patted it on the head a couple of times before she stood up, brushing down her dress. It continued to run around her cheerfully and as irritation rose within her, she returned it to its ball. “Fine” Belarus stated, glaring at the man out of her eye, “I will take it. Goodbye.” The man nodded, before he let out a gasp, jumping to his feet. “Ah wait” he exclaimed, grabbing a small red, square object from the table, “Can you take this with you? It's called a poke-de-” Belarus snatched it from his grip and examined it, flipping it open to reveal the screen. As she watched, the screen lit up and the green creature's picture appeared on screen. “Chikorita” it trilled, “the leaf pokemon. Its pleasantly-” Belarus shut the pokedex, pocketing it in her apron. “Goodbye” she repeated and left the lab.
