(You can do a third, plus, if you want to use one of my designs for Northern Ireland or Rep of Ireland, you can. By this time, Ireland is already divided.)

"Yep! There's no normal when it comes to countries, but I think Finland's the normalest."

(mhm I did some research but I was thinking it might be a cool dynamic/character detail if Ireland was still one person if that's alright? Kind of the opposite of Germany and Prussia really)

"Finland's too innocent to be weird" I agree

(Okay! *Burns World History book in the trashcan*)

"Definitely."

(Okay! *Burns World History book in the trashcan*)

"Definitely."

(I'm about to burn another one! By putting him on the axis side >:) )

I don't say anything else. I was perfectly fine with a comfortable silence

Name of Country/Empire/Territory/City/State/City-State/Region/Province: Ireland

Age: Human - 21 Actual Age - 1142 Years Old

Birthday: May 1st 800 but he celebrates his birthday on his independence day (December 21st 1921)

Gender: Male

Personality: He used to fancy himself as quite the rogue but nowadays he's easy going and generally very amiable, his eyes are always smiling (or at least while he's drunk), and he's almost always drunk. He prefers whiskey but will take what he can get (except American whiskey). Despite his drunk and chill attitude, he's actually very sharp, aware and dangerous. When he gets motivated he doesn't let up until he gets the job done and gives it his all. He feels slightly protective of England and would not hesitate to defend him. When he gets serious he can be quite scary surpassing even Russia, so he tries not to get serious too much.

He loves the outdoors and sometimes chooses to sleep out there rather than inside. He always smells of clover fields and forests after a rainstorm, it's not overpowering though.

The reason he drinks so much is to ease the pain of being split up into Northern Ireland and the Republic of Ireland. When he doesn't drink he gets splitting headaches and is much more irritable, snapping at anyone who talks to him and generally gives off a massive "I will tear you limb from limb, tie you into a knot, and drop you into the ocean to drown" vibe. He has a long history of war, adventure, and conquest but he tries to forget it which drinking helps to do, so when he's sober much of these memories come up and he sometimes breaks down crying because of it. (The reason this upsets him is that he remembers those as the good times, he was united, feared and even revered by many at that time and has lost it all now)

He loves to dance and sing, and has an affinity for both, he is not shy in doing either and although he says they're his greatest asset along with being a high functioning drun he will only do so if asked or prompted, otherwise, he stays his amiable, quiet self. He also loves to tell tales about his culture and myths. If anyone takes the time to listen he would regale them a story about the wily Leprechaun or the many poems written by his people over the years, sometimes the stories can even be a mix between song, talk, and dance.

He is surprisingly gentle and loves taking care of or just being around children. He loves to see them laugh and smile especially if it's because of him. He also always has a four leaf clover with him, normally he's holding it but sometimes he tucks it in a pocket or behind his ear. He says it's because it's his good luck charm but really it reminds him of the old times when he was united and revered.

he isn't necessarily good or bad, or has a definite opinion whether something he did was good or bad, he maintains that whatever he did was neither right or wrong but was what he needed and wanted to do. Although he also maintains that he's "not the kind of person your parents would approve of"

The only time he stays sober by his choice is on his birthday (Independence day) usually he shuts himself away and stays sober trying his best to keep away from others for the day, most of the time the day ends with his walls a little caved in and him with bloodied knuckles tired and passed out on his bed.

He also often half joking half serious says that "His blood is green instead of red" He has an accent but it isn't too strong and seems fairly natural, there is the odd phrase here and there but otherwise he's easy to understand. He can also drop the accent and sound a lot like America or England but he doesn't like to do that so he doesn't.

Image/Description:
The outfit he's wearing is also his military outfit and the one he usually wears

Weapon: Double Handed Gaelic Claymore

Allegiance (Axis/Allies/Neutral): Axis, although he will not fight England. (I know irl Ireland stayed neutral but still helped the allies discreetly but I haven't done the axis path soooo merp)

Pet (If any):

Anything else: His human name is Arden Murchadha (pronounced Are-Dawn), he's 175 cm (5'9"), Inspired by this song, and his own favourite song is "The beer song" oh and he hates potatoes and American whiskey

"It's nice outside... A bit chilly, but nice." Prussia said. "Of course, the awesome me doesn't get cold, so..."

I wrap my arms tighter around my body and grumble "Well aren't you lucky then"