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  <title>Germania | Hartmut Wilhelm</title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 05 Dec 2010 20:09:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>((Congratulations. You get choices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;WHERE ARE YOU, BASTARD?!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((YOUR SECOND CHOICE; If you happen to be outside right now, enjoying a leisurely walk, and you HAPPEN to look like you&apos;re having a relatively good day--you know, &lt;i&gt;smiling&lt;/i&gt; or something, a just-sort-of-insane looking man will be JUMPING you from the bushes and threatening you with his lamp.))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;TAKE ME TO YOUR LEADER.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((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.))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU!! Are you a villager here! I demand answers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((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.))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;gray&quot;&gt;Oh Hartmut~! You know I don&apos;t like this sort of treatment shown off in public!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt; Quiet, woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;((ooc; Please... some how indicate which action you&apos;re taking. He won&apos;t be remembering his last stay.))&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Jul 2010 23:55:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Five</title>
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  <description>&lt;i&gt;Where are you, bastards?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Lee did &lt;i&gt;nothing&lt;/i&gt;. If you think I will ignore this, you are sorely mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((As for action? He has a knife. Watch out, because he&apos;s excellent at hiding in bushes.))</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 30 May 2010 01:26:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Four</title>
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  <description>I want to learn the words of this century. Words such as &quot;Moe&quot; and &quot;Awesome&quot;. Someone teach me.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 17 May 2010 23:53:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Three</title>
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  <description>((Well, Nelson street... what&apos;s it like having a barbarian as a Neighbor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so bad? That&apos;s good.. that&apos;s good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;s been hog-tied and seriously will not shut up? Kinda creepy? Just a little?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either case, for about a day now this has been going on, and the only &lt;a ref=&quot;http://armywithcountry.livejournal.com/1263.html?thread=122351#t122351&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;explanation&lt;/a&gt; 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:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;gray&quot;&gt;&lt;tt&gt;Ha ha ha! You sure got me that time, Hartmun! How about next time I pick the game? I&apos;ve got a mean pitch that will knock you right outta the park! Ha ha ha!&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;((ooc; Basically, anybody Germania doesn&apos;t already know is going to be accused of being a demon. Prussia-mun! If you want in on this, you&apos;re more than welcome to... be awesome in general.))&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 28 Apr 2010 03:45:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Two</title>
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  <description>I require directions to Westport. My grandsons are there and I have not seen them in an age--perhaps two.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 17 Apr 2010 16:21:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>One</title>
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  <description>My broadsword--where is it? Who has taken it? [...] Who has taken me?</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 Apr 2010 03:40:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Character &amp; Contact</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Player Information&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Player Name:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;s&gt;An&lt;/s&gt;Nika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Main LJ:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser  i-ljuser-type-P     &quot;  data-ljuser=&quot;breadmantic&quot; lj:user=&quot;breadmantic&quot; &gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://breadmantic.livejournal.com/profile/&quot;  target=&quot;_self&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;https://l-stat.livejournal.net/img/userinfo_v8.png?v=17080&amp;v=924&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://breadmantic.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   target=&quot;_self&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;breadmantic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Contact:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;AIM&lt;/i&gt; [maypie lord], &lt;i&gt;email&lt;/i&gt; anime_leet [at] hotmail [dot] com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Other characters:&lt;/b&gt; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Character information&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Character Name:&lt;/b&gt; Germania (Hartmut Wilhelm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Character Series:&lt;/b&gt; Axis Powers Hetalia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Crit Page:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://breadmantic.livejournal.com/1327.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;UNIVERSAL CRIT PAGE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Game:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser  i-ljuser-type-C     &quot;  data-ljuser=&quot;mayfield_rpg&quot; lj:user=&quot;mayfield_rpg&quot; &gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://mayfield-rpg.livejournal.com/profile/&quot;  target=&quot;_self&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;https://l-stat.livejournal.net/img/community.png?v=556&amp;v=924&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://mayfield-rpg.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   target=&quot;_self&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;mayfield_rpg&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;House:&lt;/b&gt; 1666 Nelson Street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Regains:&lt;/b&gt; Broadsword&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 ; Germania cannot read normal english--he reads the ancient roman language. He also refuses to ADMIT that he can read the language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02 ; Rome found Germania when he was just starting adulthood. While their first encounter wasn&apos;t so great, Rome became the only other nation that he knew, and vowed to protect Rome as soon as he was able to communicate with him. They remained close friends up until just before the start of the AD era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03 ; When in Rome, do as the Romans do--while Germania and Rome were friends, he really was rather Roman, although he tended to be more serious about things. These were also the years most of his children came around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04 ; Scandia was his first child, a girl, but he left her in the north to care for it. He never got to know her after she became an adult. The other children came after meeting Rome. Celt is the mother of Frank, Saxon, Swabia, and Bavaria. He visited them as often as he could, but his attendance was progressively worse as war drained him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05 ; It is because of constant war that Germania cannot accurately express his emotions. He shells them up in order to maintain a level of sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06 ; Germania loves all his children and grandchildren, but because of constant war, he only got to meet a few of his grandchildren personally or for long periods of time. The two he was most fond of were the Holy Roman Empire and the Teutonic Order. He played with Teuton more than any of the other grandchildren. HRE was the last grandchild he saw before his death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07 ; Germania started hating Rome only when the guy started moving in on his land, despite any other offenses Rome might have committed. He cared a lot for his people, and didn&apos;t like them being advanced upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08 ; Germania didn&apos;t really die of old age exactly. It is said that he died shortly after killing Rome, he lived long enough to look at the world and realized now that Rome was dead, he&apos;d lost his purpose. Shortly afterward, he disappeared into the woods, and in his thinking and pondering, eventually gave up the will to live. He died with his eyes on the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09 ; He will never admit that Rome was his best friend, nor will he admit to Rome being his friend in the afterlife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 ; His oldest memory is of carrying Scandia in his arms through a blizzard. She&apos;s a baby at this time. He doesn&apos;t remember her mother, and he doesn&apos;t remember ever being a child, or even adolescent. He only remembers being a father, and what comes after that.</description>
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