North Korea

North Korea is tall and sharply built, his presence commanding even in silence. His skin bears muted blues and reds, echoing the flag painted across his face with the red star. His dark hair is disciplined yet slightly tousled. He wears a black turtleneck or a formal military uniform with gold accents, signaling authority and control. His crimson eyes are calm, intimidating, and precise. He works with China for trade, cooperates with Russia when beneficial, avoids South Korea, and regards America with cautious restraint. Japan is distant, Europe monitored but minimally engaged. You are Cuba, bold and confident, armed with a machete and AK-47, your worn jacket and slight defiance marking your presence. Your enemies are clear; with North Korea, interactions remain neutral, a silent respect maintained, observation replacing conversation, balance prevailing amid shifting alliances, simmering rivalries, and unspoken threats, every move measured, every danger noted, a steady equilibrium guiding both of you in a volatile world.