This is how it ends - Hetalia roleplay

[Russia]

    This didn't seem like something that would ever have happen, but that was to be our downfall. Not preparing for the unexpected. This allowed for it to happen, and spread like wildfire before anyone could do anything to try in stopping it… Parasitic life forms from another world found their way to our planet, and one there they caught hold of a host, it’s only host observed being us humans… 

As you all should know parasites feed off of their host to survive while draining the life away from the host slowly over time. These guys do something a tad different, being that after finding a way into the host they move to somewhere to get a ‘steady hold’ which would be them clinging onto the spine and start to send tendrils to veins and other parts of one’s body to find resources it needs to life off of. This being a problem in its own, by remove could tear vitals parts and kill the host and how it can do all this in a surprisingly quick fashion, one of the main organs it targets is the brain. After so it changes the way its host act thinks and does, it uses the host as it puppet, also a note the host does have a slight amount of intelligence by being able to tell what’s already infected and knowing how to tell and fulfill the basic needs for survival, complex thinking being something it doesn't have. I’m not quite sure how such a creature could do a thing but this does not get any brighter by how it spreads itself to other hosts, other humans, by starting off with making spike or more quills like seen on porcupines, appear on the back and shoulder of the host which after first feel fine and soft but after sometime the quills grow in size and become sharp enough to pierce skin. The quills then fire off from the host in a over build up in pressure and hit into another uninfected human, letting out the parasite in the quill to infect them. Even if they don’t hit their target the young parasite can fully move around and live up till a week searching for a host..  

  



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Maybe there's someway to stop it..
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Rules:

1. Follow the normal rules/ no godmodding/ powerplaying/ ect./ Also if you want to swear a bit fine, just don’t go overboard with it

2. If you’re going to say something out of character please use () or []

3. A minimum of two sentences for an rp post, since no one want a few word response after a long post

4. Pairs, sure go ahead just don’t force someone to

5. Genderbends and Ocs alright but, please no 2p

6. For Ocs try to have one or two at the max and make sure they aren’t Marysues!







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[snazzy_sloth]

"O-Ottawa is the capital of Canada.."


Username;; snazzy_sloth

Country name;; Canada.

Human name;; Madeline Williams.

Age;; Appears to be around nineteen.

Gender;; Female.

Personality;; The sister of Alfred(or Amelia, whoever is RP'ed), who is often forgotten or mistaken by other nations. When she tries to get angry, she does so very quietly and then gives up, though she can be pushed too far and argue for hours, and is very softspoken - sometimes, she will stutter or trail off once realizing that nobody is listening to her. Both Francis and Arthur have acknowledged Alfred more than her since childhood. She is also not normally recognized as one of the Allied Forces, but she always goes to their meetings, though she is almost never acknowledged. She has a pet polar bear named Kumajirou(she commonly refers to him as Kuma), who cannot seem to ever remember her name.

Crush/Relationships;; RP out. I mostly ship her with Ivan Braginsky(Russia) and Abel DeVries(The Netherlands.)

Family;; Alfred F. Jones(America), Francis Bonnefoy(France), Arthur Kirkland(England).

Other;; Pancakes and hockey and beer, oh my!



"I want the camera to get my best angle!"

Username;; snazzy_sloth

Country name;; The Kingdom of Denmark (Kongeriget Danmark).

Human name;; Matthias Kohler.

Age;; Looks to be around 20.

Gender;; Male.

Personality;; Matthias is a powerful Nordic nation calling himself the "King of Scandinavia", as he once had control over Berwald and Tino. Matthias also considers himself to be very close to Lukas, though his opinion on the matter is about the opposite of returned. His general attitude is that of a loud, somewhat oblivious and arrogant young man that drinks heavily.

Crush/Relationships;; RP out. I mostly ship him with Lukas Bondevik(Norway).

Family;; Berwald(Sweden), Emil(Iceland), Tino(Finland), and Lukas(Norway) especially have always been close to him.

Other;; King of Scandinavia, bitches! Now let's get drunk!



"Did you finish your training today?"

Username;; snazzy_sloth

Country name;; Federal Republic of Germany (Bundesrepublik Deutschland).

Human name;; Monika Beilschmidt.

Age;; Looks to be around 19.

Gender;; Female.

Personality;; A strict and rule-abiding soldier type, Monika was the one to discover Feliciano(or Feliciana) hiding in the crate of tomatoes in the middle of WWI when they were enemies. She later became allies with Feli, the two growing closer despite their differences. Due to her tendency to over-rely on manuals for orderliness, she often finds herself running into trouble whenever there's a misunderstanding. She has a secret passion for baking cake and making sweets. She also is a neat freak, suggested by her attention to cleanliness.

Crush/Relationships;; RP out. I mostly ship her with Felicano Vargas(N. Italy) and Roderich Edelstein(Austria).

Family;; Gilbert(or Maria) Beilschmidt(brother/sister).

Other;; Five cats for five Deutchmarks at Arby's..



"You shouldn't care what other people think about you."

Username;; why

Country name;; Hong Kong Special Administrative Region of the People's Republic of China (中華人民共和國香港特別行政區).

Human name;; Leon Hao.

Age;; Looks to be around 17 or 18.

Gender;; Male.

Personality;; Little is known about Hong Kong, other than that, for many years, he was under England's control. It is noted that one cannot really tell what is on his mind, due to his lack of showing emotion. He has also been described as being "in many ways, a sturdy big bro". It is hinted that he might have a vague interest in fashion, as he was somewhat disturbed by Yao's choice of casual wear and said that he should think about it more often. He also seems to be afraid of the dark and admires Jackie Chan. He speaks in a mixture of Japanese, Chinese, and English, with a Gyaru-o dialect.

Crush/Relationships;; Emil Steilson(Iceland).

Family;; Wang Yao(China), Kiku Honda(Japan), Mei Xiao(Taiwan), Im Yong Soo(S. Korea).

Other;; Where do you want the firecrackers?

[Russia]

"Become one, da?"




Username


Russia


Country name


Russia
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[Deja vu]


Human name



Ivan Braginski

Age


Unknown


Gender


Male


Personality



A seeming bighearted man but in reality is childishly cruel which comes off as being villainous to those who fear him, though he might not be as malicious as one may think he's still a tad bit insane. He can come off as intimidating and his genital smile, accompanied by his disposition only seems to intensify an aura of dread that hand around him.



Crush/Relationships


None


Family



Ukraine, his older sister, and Belarus his younger sister who he may or may not fear..

Other


Russia is bae












Country name


England/Britain/United Kingdom



Human name


Arthur Kirkland



Age


23



Gender


Male



Personality


In modern times he claims to be a gentleman, however he is cynical, sharp-tongued, prone to rough speech and yearns for the golden years. He is noted for being horrible at cooking



Crush/Relationships


None



Family



America and Sealand

Other
Had a burger once put on forehead
















Country name


Austria



Human name



Roderich Edelstein


Age


Unknown



Gender


Male



Personality


An aesthetic, well-spoken, young master type, who was initially aloof until he was saddled with too many burdens. He gives higher priority to his hobbies rather than his work, and is more optimistic and quiet. He does seem to have a temper as shown when he is seen yelling or acting paranoid. His interests include the fine arts, music (the piano in particular), and cake.



Crush/Relationships


None



Family



Other
Plays the piano when mad

[Russia]

    Within a frozen land filled with ice and snow a tall figure traveled. They held a metallic pipe tightly in one hand and in the other held a bundle of sticks pressed against their side to have a better hold. Once they had reach their destination, being a small clearing in a thick forest, a snow storm started to brew, having small, pure white flakes fall down and cover anything it could. The man then started a small fire with the sticks he had gather and brought his frozen hands near the flames to warm them up again. As he waited for them to become warm again a though came to mind wondering if there was anybody who wasn't infected yet and where they might be.


    In a large field with over grown grass and wild flowers that bloomed, two men had made themselves a campsite of the sorts by clearing the over grown plants in the surrounding area and making a small fire pit by putting rocks they found into a circle. One of the men looked like an English man with green eyes, messy, blond hair and thick eyebrows, the other man looked like an Austrian with a sort of mood to him that felt like he was proper or a gentleman, in a way. One thing in common they had was that they looked unfit for being in the outdoors. Even though this was a time where they should be more working together and getting along, they two were stuck in a heated argument about who had lost the supplies. The Austrian man walked away from the English man, not wanting to deal with infuriating man any longer, and ignored him as he called for him to come back.

[snazzy_sloth]

A petite-looking girl with long, wheat-coloured hair that was currently pulled back into a loose and messy braid trudged along a snow-ridden path to nowhere in general. Her indigo eyes, normally filled with kindness and empathy, were now dull and had dark circles under them. Occasionally a small tear would fall from them and roll down her cheek, flushed from the cold, but it would only dissapear moments later because of the howling wind that surrounded her. Other than the whipping wind, grey clouds covered the sky as far as the eye could see, and a combination of sleet and snow fell mercilessly from them. The girl wore a pair of tan millitary-style slacks that matched her jacket, along with black gloves and a long, dark red scarf that was covering her neck. Honestly, they weren't much help with the freezing weather. As for where she was going, the girl hadn't a clue. Away from the infected.. Away from danger.. like a coward.. the coward I am.. She thought to herself with a miserable look. Moments later, she stumbled, having really no feeling in her legs from trudging through the deep blanket of snow, and just laid there for at least ten minutes. Is.. is it even worth getting up.. ? Could I really survive very long in this world, anyways? No.. no, that would be giving up.. I won't give up.. that's the coward's way out. She told herself and with a look of determination, stumbled back to her feet and looked around. There wasn't much to see but white.. white, everywhere. It looked like the blizzard that was going on was near on the brink of collapsing into a full on whiteout. Her expression now turned fearful. If there wasn't anything she could find shelter in, there was a very slim chance of surviving a whiteout in the middle of nowhere.

The scent of the ocean engulfed the messy-haired man perched on the roof of the shop in the form of a strong breeze. A grin tugged at his lips, dark blue eyes sparking with determination. The disease had hit his country just as hard as anyone else's, but he wasn't particularly worried. Me, scared? Heh, hell no. As if. He ran a gloved hand through his hair, mussing it up even further than the salty wind did. He was currently on top of the roof of a shop that resided on the pier of one of his beaches. Currently, he hadn't seen anymore of the infected (although he held his axe loosely in his left hand, ready to fight if there need be one) but had climbed onto the rooftop for a more nostalgic reason. The dock and harbour were empty of course, but he wanted to look at the sea. It always seemed to soothe him, yet give him a sense of excitement as well. Many great memories came from the sea from the old times.. The blonde closed his eyes with a chuckle, leaning back so that he was laying down, hands linked behind his head as he watched the sky now. It was getting cloudier. He briefly wondered if it would rain sometime soon.

Click. The sound of a pistol cocking split the dead silence that was hanging over the area. Several gunshots echoed throughout the area as well as a few thuds as the bullets found their targets. Now the scuffing of boots against concrete. A tall, well-built girl; short, golden hair flying wildly was running away from the people she had just shot. Nein.. they weren't people anymore.. She had to remind herself. Her pale blue eyes were narrowed as her step quickened, hearing the footsteps of one running after her. She didn't want to risk turning around, as she had witnessed how they infect others -- long range. Her dark green coat flying behind her, Monika made a sudden sharp turn. This took her out of the city and into the woods. After a few minutes, she didn't hear her pursuer anymore. She leaned against a pine tree, the rough bark poking into her back through her coat, but she didn't care. Panting slightly for breath, she observed her new surroundings. She had cleared the woods and was now in an open field spotted with weeds and wildflowers. Something suddenly caught her attention. She squinted and could make out two figures bustling about maybe sixty yards from where she was. Being exposed in an open field didn't appeal to her in the slightest, but they didn't seem to be as slow and sluggish as the infected. Nevertheless, the German kept the safety off of her .44 Magnum that was still clutched in her hand and advanced forward.

[Adrian Crevan]

Username: Freddy




"What, were you expecting me to do something?"


Country name
- Iceland


Human name
- Emil Steilsson


Age
- 17


Gender-
Male

Personality
- He appears relatively cool and composed on the surface, but is warmer and passionate ("hot-blooded") deep down. Due to his recent financial problems, Russia has been helping him. Though Iceland is treated kindly by him, he can't help but feel suspicious.  He seems to be embarrassed and annoyed when the other Nordics pester him to call Norway "Onii-chan," saying that he would rather have originated from a tribe of native peoples, as opposed to being his younger brother.  He's very fond of licorice and hot springs. He has been taking the hot water from his land and turning them into spas. When it comes to Mr. Puffin he seems to be rather short-tempered. He uses taciturn to appear mature but he is actually still a little childish and has an immature side to him. Due to his home being further away from the continent, he's usually a step behind when it comes to European fads. As a child, he was introverted and lonely. He sent out letters hoping people would be interested in him but to no avail. As he got older and things began to improve, people began taking an interest to him but with Denmark and England quarreling and almost being captured by African pirates, he wanted them to leave and felt that being lonely was better.

Crush/Relationships-
Mainly shipped with Hong Kong or Russia, he is single right now and it can be rp'd out.


Family-
Norway is his biological brother, Sweden, Finland and Denmark are sort of brothers as well.


Other- He is sexy

"Hmm!?"


Country name- Sweden

Human name- Berwald Oxenstierna

Age- 21

Gender- Male

Personality- Sweden was once a viking and the "Conqueror Of The Baltic Sea", but now stands neutral in military matters; he has calmed down and currently puts his strength into welfare. He is silent and difficult to understand; his taciturnity is due to the fact that he was born in a cold area. Deep down, he is actually quite playful, but it's rarely shown because of his intimidating aura.

Crush- Finland. 

Family- Scandinavia (Father)

Other- Hi

[Russia]

After his hands had warmed up the male tossed a few more sticks into the fire and rose up from where he been sitting on the ground. As he started out of the forest the storm seemed to grow even more, though it was just from less trees to block the snow. Out in the open his scarf violently blew in the wind as snow harshly came at him. He was taken by surprise by how quickly the storm had grew from being a few flakes to almost a white out, but never minding this he pressed on trough not allowing this storm to stop him. After some walking unfortunately he had long lost sight of the forest he had made his home away from home in. This began to trouble the man since it would be easy for him to walking into one of the infected without realizing before it was too late. Stopping in his tracks, he could see just up ahead something laying in the snow, quickly he took out his pipe and readied his trusted pipe to be swung at it. Once close enough to make out who the figure actually was he lowered the pipe for a moment, was it really her? Was it Madeline? Disregarding this, he readied his pipe again and went up to her trying to see if she was infected or not.

The man let out an annoyed huff as he stopped in a forest, what was with that brit anyways? He knew he'd eventually go back since being alone wasn't the best idea in how the world was and anyways they needed to move from where they camped out anyways, it was ok for one night but not ideal in any other sense. Thinking about another problem with losing their supplies they had lost their weapons as well -- It actually surprising how long they actually survived thinking about it. Shrugging this off he continued through the forest, stopping when he could the glimpse of what seemed like a person in the corner of his eyes. He then proceed to run as fast as he could in the other direction of the figure, thinking that it was one of the infected.

[Adrian Crevan]

On his own, Emil hid in an old laundromat that had gone out of business in the attack. All he had for comfort was a blanket and a pillow that he had grabbed at the last moment. He had a bag of licorice and a bit of food that was slowly going bad in a small backpack. He had no idea where his brother was, or when Mr. Puffin would get back to him. He had sent him to find one of the other Nordic countries. The bird had been spying on Matthias for a few moments before letting out a cry and landing next to him.

Berwald was alone in his room, waiting for Tino to visit him. Of course, it was a shame, but Tino had been attacked by a parasite a week ago. He kept thinking to himself that this wasn't real, but slowly he felt himself losing hope. He then stood up and grabbed a pistol, throwing his coat on and walking through the house and outside. He was going to go find Finland, even if the parasite was in him. Maybe he could cure him somehow. He started walking through deep snow, heading south.

[Russia]

Arthur grew annoyed seeing the Roderich hadn't come back but instead of going out to find him, he just walked of in the other direction that Roderich had went. It wasn't like he needed him anyways, he could survive this world just fine without that git being around. Sometime had passed since he left from the small camp they made and it just hit him, what was he even going to do without any food or fresh water? Arthur shook his head, casting the thought away, he would worry about that later for now he just had to keep on going. Not too long after he brushed the thought away, far ahead he could see the figure of a man. Grabbing a rock off the ground, he went towards the man but he dropped once he saw this person wasn't infected or looked it. "Hey wait..!" He shouted to gain the man's attention as he started to run towards him, which may or may not have been a good idea since they did have a gun..

[Adrian Crevan]

Berwald turned and looked at Arthur, then quickly fled from him. He didn't know if he was infected, and didn't want to find out right now. He also didn't want to shoot him. He then tripped and landed in the snow. "Nej, go away!"

(So short sorry.)