Player Information
Player Name: AnNika
Main LJ: breadmantic
Contact: AIM [maypie lord], email anime_leet [at] hotmail [dot] com
Other characters: None

Character information
Character Name: Germania (Hartmut Wilhelm)
Character Series: Axis Powers Hetalia
Crit Page: UNIVERSAL CRIT PAGE
Game: mayfield_rpg
House: 1666 Nelson Street
Regains: Broadsword

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((Congratulations. You get choices

YOUR FIRST CHOICE; If you happen to be in your house right now, enjoying a book or a playing a cardgame with your excellent drone family, your current activities will be interupted by a pounding at the door. Regardless if you open the door yourself, or he does, a man will be barging into your home, holding a lamp, and instantly rearranging your furniture.))

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((YOUR SECOND CHOICE; If you happen to be outside right now, enjoying a leisurely walk, and you HAPPEN to look like you're having a relatively good day--you know, smiling or something, a just-sort-of-insane looking man will be JUMPING you from the bushes and threatening you with his lamp.))

TAKE ME TO YOUR LEADER.

((YOUR THIRD CHOICE; If you happen to be outside right now, but NOT enjoying your day particularly, and looking generally plain, you might notice a man walking very swiftly towards you.))

YOU!! Are you a villager here! I demand answers!

((YOUR LAST CHOICE; To any of the unfortunate souls who live on or walk by Goldburg, you might notice Germania has successfully, and already, tied up his entire drone family, and can be very calmly found bringing them outside.))

Oh Hartmut~! You know I don't like this sort of treatment shown off in public! Quiet, woman.

((ooc; Please... some how indicate which action you're taking. He won't be remembering his last stay.))

Where are you, bastards?

May Lee did nothing. If you think I will ignore this, you are sorely mistaken.

((As for action? He has a knife. Watch out, because he's excellent at hiding in bushes.))

I want to learn the words of this century. Words such as "Moe" and "Awesome". Someone teach me.

((Well, Nelson street... what's it like having a barbarian as a Neighbor?

Not so bad? That's good.. that's good...

So... how about the smell of rotting flesh/fish, having baked in the Mayfield sun for about a day or two now? Loving that? Oh, not so much? Or even the random drone next to it that's been hog-tied and seriously will not shut up? Kinda creepy? Just a little?

Either case, for about a day now this has been going on, and the only explanation can be found is if you attempt to approach the drone or pile of meet, or passing by hear the drone speak the name of his captor:))

Ha ha ha! You sure got me that time, Hartmun! How about next time I pick the game? I've got a mean pitch that will knock you right outta the park! Ha ha ha!

((ooc; Basically, anybody Germania doesn't already know is going to be accused of being a demon. Prussia-mun! If you want in on this, you're more than welcome to... be awesome in general.))

I require directions to Westport. My grandsons are there and I have not seen them in an age--perhaps two.

My broadsword--where is it? Who has taken it? [...] Who has taken me?