Revolutionary War Roleplay! [CLOSED]

Jane pouted. "As you wish, my sir," she said, giving him a shy glance before walking over to where she'd abandoned her petticoats.

He walked to his closet to get into a fresh set of clothes.

"What should we do?" Francis asked.

Pierre shrugged helplessly. “I have no idea. Just.. be gentle I guess.”

Francis looked down.

(Can we switch perspectives, maybe you could rp Cruz's love interest and we could spend some time in his perspective for character development?)

He walked to his closet to get into a fresh set of clothes.

Jane watched him go, smiling to herself. She was soon dressed, so she sat on the bed to wait for him.

He was done pretty quixkly, once he was in an undershirt and pants.

Jane took the time to admire the room. It was decorated nicely. John had an eye for style.

It seemed his favorite color was fern green and gold.

Francis looked down.

(Can we switch perspectives, maybe you could rp Cruz's love interest and we could spend some time in his perspective for character development?)

(Sure yeah, could you describe her and how she lives, a bit of backstory, etc? Just briefly so I know what I’m doing)

Okedoke!

• from Germany, so knows german/has accent. Can speak español (you dont have to translate, you can just put spanish sentences in brackets to imply)
• kind of swashbuckling. Doesnt really care what others think
• hard headed, independent, and can handle liquor like a champ
• black hair, freckles, green eyes
  -name is April

Alright thanks, let me know if I’m doing something wrong
Could you start?

Yeah. Were backtracking a few days to when he meets her at the tavern)

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Cruz tilted his chair back, feet keepimg himself anchored and balanced while he tipped back the last of his second glass of whiskey. "Hooo!" He hollered, making the handful of friends he just made chortle.

"Get some, brother!" An irishman hooted, smacking the table.

(Got it)

The door of the tavern opened suddenly, not with a bang, but with the impression of being blown open by a storm. A woman strode in, marching straight up to the bar with a self-confident grin on her face, barely soaring the table of men a glance. “A liquor, please, the strongest you have,” she ordered, not without politeness, enjoying the look of bafflement in the bartender’s eyes.

"Ayyye," the slightly drunken Spaniard cooed with interest, thumbing his scruffy chin at the spectacle of the audacious creature. His companions lifted their heads, one catcalled.

April slid a handful of coins across the surface of the bar and turned in the direction of the call, raising both an eyebrow and an extremely rude gesture.

That made the men laugh. Cruz lifted his glass, "Thats my kinda girl!"

The bartender handed her the drink and she turned to eye the men, particularly the one who had just called out. “You talking about me?”

"Mmm, Aye, hermosa," Cruz slurred loudly. When he stood, he swayed a little, but kept his stocky balance on polished black boots.

April kept her eyebrow raised, approaching him. She stopped directly in front of him, knocking back her glass to take a deep drink. “You’re drunk,” she said with a smirk, amused.

"And you might be correct, my dearest," he growled in a playful manner, lowering his chin in a soft roll of his head. "What brings a jewel as yourself… To a mineshaft of this?" He asked in a particularly husky voice– the efect of alcohol made the man impulsive, and flirty as hell.

Alice leaned back against a nearby table, crossing her ankles. The man was undeniably attractive, though ridiculously flirtatious. “Am I not allowed to want to enjoy a drink?” she asked, mirroring his playful tone. “And what’s your name?”

"Cruz," he nodded his jaw up. "Lemme buy your next drink, aye?" He planted a hand on his narrow hip.

“Cruz,” she echoed, taking another sip of her drink. “And if you’d like, sure.”

He pushed oily chestnut hair from his eyes. "Muy bien, mama cita."

(Mama cita~"sexy/cute girl")

Her eyes flickered over his appearance, and she elected to reply in the tongue he had spoken in. “[Did you just call me sexy?]”
(Sorry my Spanish is horrible)

Okedoke!

• from Germany, so knows german/has accent. Can speak español (you dont have to translate, you can just put spanish sentences in brackets to imply)
• kind of swashbuckling. Doesnt really care what others think
• hard headed, independent, and can handle liquor like a champ
• black hair, freckles, green eyes
  -name is April

(She should meet Jane!!! XD)

Its ok! xD )
Any of yall watch TURN? its about spies of the revolution and its y e s
It has john andre and hes HOT )

He opened his lips thoughtfully. "I did," he smirked.

It seemed his favorite color was fern green and gold.

She touched a picture frame nearest her, observing it while she waited.

Its ok! xD )
Any of yall watch TURN? its about spies of the revolution and its y e s
It has john andre and hes HOT )

He opened his lips thoughtfully. "I did," he smirked.

(No I’ve never heard of it before, but it sounds really cool XD)

April gave him a look laced with layers of flirtatious attraction and slight distrust. “Mmhm.”

It IS )

"Aye.." He exhaled slowly, then yelled to the bartender, "Two pints o' rum!" He summoned a handful of shillings from his pocket, tossed it the man's way.