Whispers of the Infinite

I WILL BE JOINING DAMMIT! FINALLY SOMETHING NATION BASED I [Censored] LOVE YOU.


Name: Feliciano "Veneziano" Vargas
Appearance Age: 20
Mental Age: Varies, is situation dependent.
Chronological Age: 1745
Soul Age: 1745
Birthdate: 3/17/269
Height: 5'7.7"
Weight: 129 lbs (currently underweight, accuracy of weight pending, not shown properly in MMD render)
Tie status (if nation): Tied to Italy (All of it, due to events in his AU). Economic and political situation unstable. Requires 2 talismans to keep symptoms at bay.
Other notes: Has minor light powers due to the AU's world allowing the possibility of magic being used. Can't use said abilities too greatly or too often without burning valuable calories.
AU: Chaos!AU (CLOSED AU. PLEASE DO NOT JOIN AS A CHARACTER OF THIS AU, THANK YOU)
Description: Feliciano's home universe is rather decent, although he did get into a terrible event back in it that has left him ill. He has been thrust between universes due to the crazy wormholes affecting those in his universe, and has been in too much turmoil there. All he really seeks is a friend who doesn't care that he has a metabolic disorder. He is scared of Russia and 2Ps, and lately he's been wary around any mortal beings as well. He gets along well with those he is friends with in his native universe-namely Germany, Japan, Romano, France, etc.. purely because those people know him well enough and are less likely to assume things about him. Sadly, the Italian has to deal with autophobia on top of everything else.


THANK YOU, YOU CAN HAVE A FREAKING KIDNEY IF YOU NEED ONE

(Okay. I'll try to tone down the ranting. And thanks for that request..)

(( haha, accepted. I'll try to stop you if you try to take on more, then, pfft.
One more Canonverse nation is needed for the roleplay to begin uwu ))

Universe: Canon
Name: Roderich Edelstein
Nation: Austria
Additional info: Just the canon Austria. I play him as Himaruya has written him, and I don't really apply any important headcanons or changes to him

That's quite simple, I guess, but I wasn't sure there was too much else to give. I think I'm also going to give 2p! Austria a try, I haven't done him in quite some time. 

Universe: 2ptalia

Name: Gregor Edelstein (Last name may change, I'm still looking into it, I've just yet to find anything I liked)

Nation: (2p) Austria

Description: His appearance remains quite similar to his counterpart's, with a few differences here and their. Unlike Roderich, his hair is general unkempt and as it was when he got out of bed. He doesn't wear glasses. He quite often looks like one who had just been out drinking a lot, and his personality often reflects reflects that, despite the fact that he isn't really one to drink. Just like his hair, his clothing is, while generally quite nice, lazily put on and messy, generally full of wrinkles and probably not even buttoned properly. 


Personality: Gregor is the type who constantly needs entertainment, and, even after receiving said entertainment he is quick to grow bored of it. Generally, he's a bit happy go lucky, but knows when seriousness is a necessity, and, though it's quite rare, when such times come around, he can be quick to set his priorities and be as stern as need be. But, other than that, he's usually quite happy, and can be a bit loud, but not at an obnoxious level, and he can easily fix himself if he notes that those around him are annoyed. He's quite prone to humming and singing, things of all genres, and he has an oddly flirtatious way of speaking, though he never actually means it and actually isn't really interested in things such as relationships, it's just his own way of speaking. 

(aw yiss, first post! Can really lay on the feels here!)

--Chaos!AU: IDHQ Conference Room #1: Approximately 12 PM, Mobian equivalent to EST. Status: Weak from hunger.--

Feliciano let out a soft groan as he sat slumped over at his own world meeting table. This meeting wasn't even ordinary at all-it was an emergency one held by the few nations currently at the IDHQ in order to convene about the upcoming trial. The Italian had been a victim of a high-profile kidnapping from the cult known as the sticks, in addition to two others, one for power, and another as punishment. A Tri-nation trial, crossed between two different worlds, the Nations had to figure out how to get Taika and Spagonia in contact with Italy. Feliciano wasn't even paying attention to the chaos going on around him, Germany was trying to keep order as always, while Yori shouted about how he'd kill all of them, Romano sat in silence, traumatized by the events going on, and additional nations tossed ideas around. The sole reason the Italian wasn't speaking up was because he wasn't feeling very well, hunger had almost completely overtaken him-and while the rest of the nations-and natives-would have easily given him something, they were all very caught up in what was going on. Tears streamed down his face as he was reminded of that horrible day.

While there had always been rogue portals appearing every which way, with himself being prone to be sucked into them, he wasn't expecting one to happen right in the pseudo-world meeting room. He hadn't noticed it until he was sucked in, hurtling through space-time.

--: Time Unknown. Status: Unconscious.--

Feliciano's hurtling finally came to a halt as he was spit out onto a familiar pink rug, on which sat a familiar long table. 'Nations?' he thought, seeing the full table through a small window with blurry eyes. 'New....friends.....' was the last thought from the Italian, as the combination of hunger and his sudden fall caused him to succumb to unconsciousness, the sole reason he was unaffected by the travel was because he had done lots of portal-based traveling for a long while.

Roderich--

         Roderich released a heavy sigh, leaning back in his chair listening to-- eh-- whoever that was, droning on about matters within their country which, frankly, he couldn't care much less about. Roderich, generally, found them a bit uninteresting, unless, of course, he was involved. But, of course, it seemed that this would not be the case today, and he could already tell that this meeting would be rather uneventful. Ah, well, he supposed he was used to that, anyways. Roderich was really quite wrong, though. He had hardly noticed the change in atmosphere, far too focused on his own thoughts to take mind to it. It was not until, out of the corner of his eye, he noted movement. He turned to watch as two Nordics made their leave, raising a brow in their direction. It wasn't over yet? Nor was it a break-- And so, He watched on, ignoring whatever speaking was still going on around him and watching as the two moved two unfamiliar faces onto a couch. Glancing around to make sure no one was watching him, he stood, and followed after, poking his head and frowning slightly. "Who might those two be?" He questioned from behind, crossing his arms over his chest. Were they unconscious? It all seemed quite peculiar to him, and, impatiently, he awaited some sort of response.

 
Gregor--

         Gregor had been quite lucky in his journey between dimensions, it seemed. In fact, the man had hardly even seemed to notice, he didn't even get nauseous. In fact, it seemed like a blink of an eye and, here he was, standing within a building which seemed both familiar and... not so much so. Odd. But also very intriguing. A smirk of sorts seemed to make it's way onto Gregor's features as he glanced about, hands on his hips. "Hmm--" He mused, before, finally stepping forward. Oh dear, this place wasn't as familiar as he thought it was. What an adventure! Ahh, he had been bored at home, anyways. But this, this seemed quite interesting. With that, a hum escaped the man's throat and he began to move further and further forward, quite set on exploring these new surroundings. It wasn't long before he stumbled into some, also oddly familiar and different people. The hum ceased, but he still peered over at them with a grin plastered to his lips. "Ooh-- Hello." He greeted quite casually. Suddenly, his gaze settled on Roderich, and the grin widened. There was no denying that that man looked very very similar to himself. Hell, one might even think a twin! Oh-- Very strange indeed. "Well, hello there, you handsome thing." He coo'd, raising his brows curiously. 

(( Ella, I added you on the list a second time uwu
urg, sorry that was a bit late ))