Einin

Nation Name: Nyo! Republic of Ireland

Human Name: Sorcha Einin O'Connor
[Sorcha (pronounced "surk-ha") means "bright" "radiant" or "light"; Einin (pronounced "a-neen") means "little bird"]

Age: roughly 12,500 (appears to be about 33)

Sexuality: heterosexual

History: [editing in process]

Current Economy and Status: She holds nation status and her economy is not too good but getting better

Why She Came to Camp International: She was curious about the island and wanted to surprise Louis

Appearance: Einin has long slightly wavy red-orange hair that she usually just keeps down; it reaches nearly to her waist. She has a pale skin tone dusted with many freckles from always being outside and a slender feminine runner's build. Like her counterpart she too has green-hazel eyes, though hers are lighter.
Einin hates wearing dresses and skirts and will avoid doing so at all costs. Instead she prefers to wear a pair of dark dusty dull-olive green shorts and a sleeveless yellow top. She normally sports a pair of dark brown steel-toed hiking boots. She has the same silver cross on an iron chain necklace as Seamus though she also has a pair of hanging earrings shaped into feathers, made of sapphires, that hang from iridescent pearls. 
She has a thick worn out leather belt that holds a small pouch on the right and the sheath to a hunting knife on the left.
A notable feature about her is a long scar from a deep sword wound that cuts across the side of her right calf from knee to ankle.

Personality: Einin is a tough tomboy with a fiery temper who won't hesitate to strike first and asked questions later. She doesn't keep many close friends and in some part actively tries not to make friends. Though to those she does she is extremely loyal and faithful. With family in her heart and with the past still fresh in her mind she is not an active risk taker and it commonly takes a bit of persuading to get her to do so.
To those she does not consider allies she is cold-hearted and though she can't much up and fight someone anymore for risk causing a war she is merciless in her insults and cares not if she offends anyone in doing so. Ever since the Potato Famine she has all but cut herself, though not her people, off from the world. She can be very bitter towards her siblings and few others about what happened in history; especially Alice (Nyo!England) and Spain. She also never speaks but to select few about how she received the scar on her leg (though doesn't bother to hide said scar).
Einin is more at home in the fields or on the back of a horse rather than stuck in the house with chores and isn't very lady-like according to her sisters (though some of them can't say much themselves). She hates cooking and honestly if it doesn't involve stew or making jerky she isn't very good at it (though not as bad as Arthur).

[as Ireland is a neutral country they have no real allies or enemies, so those listed below are in respect to Einin herself rather than her country]

Allies: Scotland, Wales, Northern Ireland, England, Canada, Mexico, America, Native America, Australia, New Zealand, France (somewhat), Maori

Enemies: Spain, Denmark, Norway, Sweden, Finland, England

Notable Neutralities: Germany, Portugal, Iceland

Skills: Einin is a great archer and talented swordsman, though she has yet to best Seamus with a blade of any kind. Her favorite way to perform archery is on horseback. She is also a decent seamstress, though she hates to admit it. Her best skill, however, is being a human lie detector. She has near perfected the art of using body language against others (and as a side note this has made her really good at gambling though she doesn't do so often and hardly ever makes bets or wagers unless she has certainty it won't go badly against her).

Other: She despises poachers with an unmatched passion; if she sees one she has no mercy.
Einin is a splendid horseback rider and has a love of wolves. She owns a horse farm and used to have a few pets wolves long ago (though the are no longer alive). Her favorite horse is a white and grey splotched mixed breed named Fidelma (meaning "beauty").
She, like Seamus, is capable of magic though not any one specific. She is best at potions and translation spells. She is also able to use a type of healing magic though it drains her considerably to do so because it uses her magic directly rather than a spell of some sort; she only uses it in emergencies or if the wound is small enough not to drain her too much (yet big enough to need it).

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