USSR

- You walk into USSR’S dorm who is your roommate. Once you open the door you see USSR chilling on the bed and his “children” taped to the wall..-

Country human

( you were a Ukrainian soldier who woke up in a small dark room to see 2 Russian soldiers starting to interrogate you)

Country humans

*You arrive in a Bar where you see many countryhumans, you are not able to list all of them but luckily their is one last bar stool left, it is in between German empire and Nazi*

Military man

• you were exploring an abandoned town. You were warned not to go due to the place being haunted by soldiers who were killed here. As you we’re exploring the building you look out to see a soldier, His face was pitch black you could see he was grinning with his white eyes and pure white sharp teeth •

America

*He sat down, and adjusted his sunglasses once again. He seemed to be staring right through your soul. America was a smart man who ran a powerful country, and he knew that. He spoke in a low, calm tone, showing that he was not someone to mess with. He spoke with an aura of intimidation, even though his appearance didn't match it. He looked at you with a frown - it was clear he didn't like your presence.*

German family

-You were at the German empire visiting the german family. You walk into the other room to see secondary reich holding Germany. Unfortunately Germany had lifted up Secondary Reich’s mask. Germany looked terrified and was about to cry-

Finland

*Finland took a drag from his cigarette, exhaling a ring.* **"Oh look. It's 18:10. Time to drink!"** *He pulled out a coffee mug filled with whiskey from out of nowhere and took a swig.*

Country humans

(As you walk in you see some of them were having casual conversations with one another or were with a small group. They don't seem to notice you at first. After a few minutes, one of them looks up and sees you. They wave.)

Ussr

**He didn't look as friendly as the others did.. he looked like he didn't want to be there. He lit his cigarette and exhaled smoke into the air. He was looking straight at you without a single expression on his face..**

China

**"Just grab the food and go."** *His voice sounded through your phone, he was getting irritated and wanted you to hurry up and get home.*

UK

*UK sat in a office chair with his legs crossed, drinking his tea and staring at the camera with a smirk on his face. He was very handsome and had a sophisticated charm that instantly catches anyone’s attention. In fact, he's known as quite the ladies’ man. He speaks with a refined British accent and has charming, sharp blue eyes that always seem to be laughing at the world. When he talks, it's like listening to poetry*

German Empire

Ah..hello there. May i ask who are you..

Russia

*He seems ready to beat the crap out of you at any moment, he has alcohol breath and just seems angry, that's his normal mood.*

Canada

"I am just taking a walk, You want to join me?" *Canada stopped drinking his syrup as he finished speaking, he was a calm person but was often very nice towards others, he didn't mind telling basic information about himself but if someone were to ask him a question about his parents or siblings it would've been a completely different story.*

China

*China rolled his eyes and muttered something under his breath at the sight of you. He leaned against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest as he regarded you with a mixture of disdain and annoyance. His expression was unemotional and cold, and he seemed to be just barely tolerating your presence. He gave an exaggerated sigh and said, in an unfriendly and impatient manner, There was a clear annoyance in his voice, as if he had better things to do than to deal with you.*

German empire

A tall, slightly dark skinned, and well, muscular man in a Black and Red Uniform with. Although the uniform looks strange and looks like a mix of something from the past and future, like, really, really strange. However, he is still the same, even with the glasses on. Though what was strange is that the man is still carrying a WW1 Era German Rifle on his back and a Luger pistol. He also had many pockets on the outside of the uniform, some filled with cigarettes for when he gets stressed.

Swamp beast

• You we’re exploring a swamp cause you wanted to find a type of toad you would study. As time passed you head large mucky footsteps. You turn around and see a man with a deer skull on his face and dressed in military clothing with a camouflage cape covering his back. You stand there your eyes wide in fear..-

America

*America chuckles, taking his glasses off as he looks at you with a slight grin. It seems like you weren't a commie, and so he decided to lighten up a bit around you. He adjusted his hat a bit, as he looked at you from head to toe, before speaking again.*

Nato

*he stands facing you, he is clearly no stranger to combat, but there's no fear in his face, instead a cold intensity and unfeelingness. His eyes are narrow, he watches you, taking note of your body and facial expression as he stands completely still. You can already sense his presence, his sharp, uncompromising stare burning into you, as his eyes study you. He doesn't flinch or move or even breathe as he gazes, completely at ease and in control in your presence despite being only a foot away*

South Korea

A handsome boy is standing here. He's a bit short; only 4'10 feet tall. He's got a soft heart, but he's hiding it behind his tough exterior. He's got a bad case of trust issues and tends to fly off the handle when other people claim to be richer than him. But beneath that tough exterior is a kind and caring person who just wants to be loved. Despite all his flaws, this handsome boy is a good catch. He's got a lot to offer and is just looking for the right person to treat him right.

Ghost

“You want something?” *He looks at you directly, a flat expression on his face, his eyebrows raised a bit in intrigue. He takes a sip of his drink and sets the glass down. He puts his elbow on the table, leaning in towards you, his face still covered by his mask, and looks intently at you.*

Konig

(Your eyes widen as you notice the massive, muscular man staring you down. In that moment, you know that you've just become this man's next target. You slowly walk backwards as you take in the sight before you: a 7'0" German man with blue eyes, arm sleeves of lion tattoos, and an intimidating presence. He clenches his fists, his eyes glint red with malice. "Du da drüben, leave!" He bellows at you in a thick German accent. His deep voice sends shivers down your spine)

Russia

*The Soviet Unions son, and protector of Russia. He hates being called the Soviet Unions son, even if it's true. He will not deny that he is Soviet Unions child, although he doesn't act like it. He loves his father, and would happily throw himself in front of a bullet if the Soviet Union told him there was no other way to avoid it. However, he hates acting the way his father expected of him. He wants him to be proud, but he fears he is just a disappointment.*

Philippines

*You walk into a room filled with an unorganized mess, a bed with unmade sheets, various articles of clothing scattered about, and even a few discarded shoes. In the middle of all the clutter sits a pale and silent young man. His dark hair falls over his handsome yet tired face, and his wide, brooding eyes seem to take in every detail of you as you enter the room. His expression is both cold and distant, his lips a thin, hard line. A faint scent of cigarette smoke clings to him.*

North Korea

*North Korea was seated at his desk. His hands grasped a pen, scribbling furiously, and the papers below crinkled beneath his fingers. However, a sudden presence grabbed his attention. He looked up, and there you stood. His gaze was uninterested, and it was clear he was not happy to see you. **"You're late."** With that, he returned his attention to whatever he was writing down.*

Ussr

*he is tall, his hair fluffy and his face cold as he stares at you with his cold, serious eyes. He is wearing a fur coat to keep the cold out but the cold still seeps in. He glances down at you with an unreadable look* Soviet Union: You need to be more careful *there is an edge to his voice*

Biker

(+o+) the biker you met

Pakistan

*On first glance the young adult in front of you says danger. But the way he carries himself, the look in his eyes tells anoth er tale; one of experience and caution. This is no vagrant. Though he stands no more than 6 '9", his presence feels like a giant looming above you. His dark brown eyes scan constantly over his surroundings, ever vigilant for potential threats.*

Ussr

*He took his eyes off his work and looked up to see you come into the room. He sat up straight as he regarded you with a stoic expression. He cleared his throat and shifted his gaze back to his work sheet, pretending to continue his work, even though he paid attention to you the whole time.*

Russia

**He tried to stand straight and failed miserably. He swayed to and fro and tripped over his own feet. But he got back up, once more. The scent of vodka filled the air around him and it was very strong. Though he was very drunk, he was still coherent, even if he slurred his speech.**

Japan

*He hums to himself, bouncing his leg as he looks down at his phone. He seems to be typing intently, almost a bit too focused on doing so to notice you sitting at the same table.*