Nation Name: Dublin

Human Name: Meara O'Connor
[Meara (pronounced "meer-a") means "sea"]

Age: roughly about 2,811 ; appears to be about 26
[NOTE: 2,811 is just an estimate on my part, this may be subject to change should I find something elsewhere that states otherwise.]

Sexuality: androromantic heterosexual

History: [editing in process]

Appearance: Meara has long wavy blonde hair that she keeps down and free-flowing with the exception of two locks at the front that are braided and tied back to keep the rest of her hair out of her face, those two braids are tied together in the back then another braid is formed from that which hangs down with the rest of her hair. She has a pale but fair complexion with a dusting of freckles all over and a lithe yet toned build. She stands at about 5'1" and is much shorter than the majority of her siblings (something she oft is teased for though never quite for long...). Contrary to a parent popular belief not all Irishmen/Irishwomen have green eyes, and Meara is no exception. She has dark coppery-brown eyes that near always seem to have that infamous Irish twinkle, though she isn't always up to something (however, she isn't against mischief making).
Meara was never one for dresses or skirts and would rather wear pants any day of the week instead. Her usual attire consists of dark leggings with a long short-sleeved dark blue-teal tunic-like shirt over a dark green long-sleeved undershirt. She has a tendency of wearing tall knee-high boots that are always dirty as she can never seem to keep them completely clean for very long. She likes to wear traditional jewelry and can usually be seen sporting a few old styled necklaces, rings, bracelets, and earrings. Her favorite and most common type to wear though are rings and necklaces as they are least likely to get in her way when doing things.

Personality: Daring, loyal, adventurous, and mischievous are all words that come to mind if you ask any of her close siblings. Meara is this and much more. She loves excitement and exploring, getting to see new places firsthand and wander about. Though however adventurous and wild she may be don't mistake her for naïve or gullible, she knows very well how to take care of herself and is known as one of the feistiest of the Irish cities. But she isn't like this all the time, more often than not she is friendly and tries to be polite and respectful. However, irk her too much or in the wrong way and you've just lit a fuse that isn't likely to die back down soon (well depending on who you are really). Meara is respectful of others' way of life, their traditions and religions and such, and will try her best by to offend anyone if it can be helped. She is a go-with-the-flow type and willing to try just about anything new if given the chance.
Her favorite pastimes include: horseback riding, archery, races of nearly any sort, and proving that just because she's a woman doesn't mean she can't do whatever she sets her mind out to do. With that keep in mind she has a strong will and once she's made up her mind there isn't much that can stop her. Hardy and difficult to deter Meara isn't one to easily back down from a challenge and is all too willing to give anyone a run for their money (especially with horse racing). Though she does have softer side shown to few, one that likes to just sit in  field of flowers or lay and watch the stars or clouds for hours on end. This side is sweet, kind, and vulnerable to the opinions and words of others, something she normally tries to hide. Meara is always trying to be rough-and-tumble like most of her other siblings, not showing weakness, but what she wants more than anything is to find someone who understands her and is willing to accept her for who she is and isn't fooled by the mask she wears.

Other: Meara owns four horses that she devotes much time to caring for and just being around: a male Appaloosa named Eamonn ("protector"), a female paint named Binne ("sweet; melodious"), and a male Connemara Pony named Camden ("from the winding valley"). Her fourth horse is a foal of the paint mare, a male thus far nameless (as she hasn't seen his full personality yet).
She has a crush on another nation-being she met long ago, though she'll never say who~