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psychobillySeries: -He hardly gets sick unless his economy is bad.
-He can also take a lot more of a beating than a normal person-- hell nations can be shot in the head and end up okay. What is a real killer to them is their economy.
-Prussia is a soldier; he’s pretty good with a sword and damn good with a gun. There's much reason to the fact he's considered more as an army with a country, rather than a country with an Army.
-It’s also stated he is a genius when it comes to tactics. But a genius to anything else? Not so much. When it counts he's good at planning--- if his attention can be kept for long enough anyway.
As for Weapons he will have on him;
Only three
- A simple revolver with three bullets
- A knife with it's leather sheath
- His mouth.
Personality:
(( When it comes to his personality I am going to embellish into even his modern self, considering being in this game will make him come to terms with the fact he isn't exactly stuck with doing Country duties anymore, lucky for me Hetalia goes right into Modern times with him on many occasions giving a good insight as to how he takes the fact of 'not being a country' anymore. Also because later down the road I might just canon update him to modern times if it feels better for me. ))
The best words to describe Gilbert upon first gazing at the pale haired blond, is arrogant, self-centered, egotistical, sexist, proud, rude, noisy, uncultured, and aggressive. What you don’t see upon looking at his cocky face, is the fact he’s all these things for a reason, to hide the quieter aspects that he personally was brought up to view as weak. In actuality Gilbert is a very lonely individual. But he is the one who brings that upon himself with his overbearing personality that usually keeps people at a distance. He is very self-destructive and with that oblivious to his own actions upon himself, and those around him that even he could consider 'friend'.
To sum him up he's a bully, a hooligan, a rowdy 'little boy' who likes nothing more than to roll up his sleeves and have a good old fashion beat down on some unfortunate, prude (in his eyes anyway). But with this aggressive behavior of his, he generally wants acceptance from those around him-- unfortunately for him he has an embedded misconception that instilling fear (Or more fitting, annoyance) is this 'acceptance'(more like attention) he craves. He has an insatiable urge to be respected with that fear and sadly for him, he lacks the ability to be truly honest with himself and those around him.
He's loud, proud, has quite the big mouth on him, and lacks polite decorum. If he has a sudden thought in his head it'll be out his mouth aimed at the nearest person before he's done even thinking it. Insults and all, he's got quite the number of issues piling up that set himself up for the inevitable fall he experienced with getting his 'Country' status taken away.
In modern days, he's seemed to have cooled down a bit along with being less aggressive than he was in the past. That doesn't mean he is any less annoying however, he's just bent more on embarrassing others rather than attempting to beat them into submission. He's turned himself into a running gag and doesn't seem that bothered any more at not being a country. He's yet to vanish from the world unlike Roma and seems pretty satisfied with his life of sponging off his little brother and going off to visit other countries. He seems to be on good terms with America (despite him being one of the main driving forces to take his country title away), at least enough to go visit the blond for a day at the beach and even more so-- doesn't seem to even be a sore loser when he loses against America in a swimming race. He doesn't seem to hold any grudge.
Despite his boisterous attitude, he does still have moments where his loneliness comes through, modern days or during the WWII days. This tends to happen on holidays where he's left to his own devices while others are off celebrating with friends and loved ones, also when he drinks too much. He tends to wallow in these instances and pretty much feel sorry for himself until he gets easily distracted by someone else (for example Austria, on a date with Hungary) and attempts to 'feel better' by ruining that someone's day. Because if he can't be happy-- that person can't be either!
When it comes to Gilbert’s dreams, hopes, desires and aspirations in life—one has to look at it while keeping in mind—Prussia is in fact probably going to die sooner rather than later. ‘Die’ is a term to be used lightly, really the word is ‘disappear’ as this fact was brought up In response to questions brought up by some of the dialogue in Prussia’s Drama Oresama CD, it was stated that Prussia is a "retired" nation that passed on his skills and traits and everything else, people included, to Germany, and may in fact disappear and die out over time much like Rome and Germania had done, (however Rome has a habit of showing back up despite being dead, usually as a ghost). The reason I bring this up is to explain the desperation Prussia exudes in Modern times. Now don’t get me wrong, he isn’t crying about what may happen and even drunk he’s more than likely to grow teary eyed over Old man Fritz than himself, but all that drives him to push a little further when it comes to his hobbies of interacting with others.
Sure he spends his days figuratively living on Germany’s couch and does enjoy sleeping in when he can—but with the current situation upon him it drives him to go out of his way to be around other nations, America for example to hang out at the beach—England’s to try some of his food for the first time (oh and last time considering it almost killed him). He interacts even with characters he doesn’t really have any ties (Canon wise) to, like China and Hong Kong selling him ‘lucky’ Panda plushies, or Latvia. He tries harder to be nice and a ‘well liked guy’. For example in the game Cleaning Prussia ( the game can be played here ) he goes out of his way to visit other countries in order to tidy up their homes for them. The thought is nice however Prussia does go about it in his own way, getting into their items, demanding he be let in to do his job, or even bothering the nation out right when it comes to Austria. This all could add to the fact he wants to be remembered in a generally fond light, or it could be just because he wanted all those Nations to be ‘indebt’ to him for his great work and to gather compliments of his hard work---- or just because he was bored… I’d like to think it’s a little bit of each.
Overall Prussia coming down from his status as a Nation in itself. He doesn’t seem as bothered by the fact and generally is running around doing chores or hanging out. One can only assume he means well and is aware of being a bully. He might just want to be remembered fondly rather than other nations being ‘Oh thank god that annoying prick is gone finally’ .
Appearance: ↬ SAMPLES:
↬ first person:
[ Without warning a sleepy eyed ruffled haired blond peers rosy eyes into one corner of the screen but it's obvious he doesn't realize the seal is recording him-- and by the looks of the guy, he's rather ruffled up, even a green leaf sticking in the mess of that pale blond hair on his head. With a push to the floor he sinks momentarily out of view of the camera. ]
[ A few more seconds pass before the odd man slips back into view again only the video seems to have an ant's eye view, obviously it's on the ground at the guy's feet. Zombie-ishly the blond squints looking to the side mumbling something incoherent beneath his breath... before his head tips up to stare off screen at something. ]
Nh... what the hell.... did the great me.... drink last night?
W-wait... my head.. hurts... Did that creepy eyebrows do it--!?
Gahhhh!! Head-- hurts!
[ Pausing he looks around a little more nervously, fingers lowering from clutching at the short pale strands of hair. He seems to have realized something, the fact he was talking to himself alone. A few more minutes pass of him taking a step further away only to come back into view again as he takes in his surroundings a little more... that is before he stops, facing the video now, though totally oblivious of the object-- hands coming to rub against one and other as a crooked grin festering up along the weirdo's face. ]
Keseseseses! Those bastards trying to throw me a fast one! Unlucky for them----!
[ With a sudden turn his back comes into view again-- a fist being thrust into the air as he obviously does some kind of totally not gay or cheesy manly pose. ]
I've woken up in worse places after Oktoberfest! Keseseses!
[ Feed clicks off as it reaches it's maximum recording time. Leaving only the memory of the man's grin behind. ]