Ѳн Ɩ'м α Ƥιяαтɛ... ☠ Pirate!Hetalia ☠ [Accepting!]

[Hornz]

((IGGYDRUNKTIMENAO
Cleverbot is a genius! And I always thought it was stupid! XD))


{. Arthur Kirkland .}
Arthur smiled lightly. "Thanks." He took the drink, downing half of it in one gulp. He raised an eyebrow suspiciously at Alfred. "It does help. You just wouldn't know because I don't let you near any of it." The British captain smirked, chuckling. He yawned, stretching slightly. After downing the rest of the drink, he held the empty glass out to Alfred. "Another, please." Arthur chuckled again, knowing all-well he shouldn't have asked for the drink to begin with. Once he started, he had a hard time stopping until he either; A) got a massive hangover, or B) ran out of alcohol. Though, if he happened to do option B before option A, option A would still happen. Whatever the consequences be, though, he didn't care.

[Sakhmet .]

United States of America
Alfred F. Jones
Crew member of the English Ship

Alfred just grabbed the glass, and
walked over to refill it, not even
bothering to debate about it. This
time, upon coming back, he brought the
bottle with him, so Arthur could fill it for
himself next time. "You don't let anyone
near your drinks, Arthur." He grinned slightly
at the statement. "Not surprising though, looks
like you love the stuff." He shrugged, waiting
for Arthur to finish the next drink in a matter
of 2 seconds.

|Ohyusss
That's what I said xDDD|

[Hornz]

((Iggy wants to take Alfie's vital regions. ;D IfyouknowwhatImean))


{. Arthur Kirkland .}
Arthur chuckled again, nodding slightly. "Exactly. Because I doubt anyone around here knows how to stop before they get drunk." That was a hypocritical statement, and he knew it. But what did it matter? Ignoring the thought, he finished the second drink. The pain had already been numbed, but that didn't stop the Brit from pouring another glassful. After a few — 'few' meaning about five, quite possibly six — Arthur was completely drunk.

[Sakhmet .]

[quote="|Heat|-|Signature|"]

United States of America
Alfred F. Jones
Crew member of the English Ship

Having fun talking about yourself?
Alfred had seen Arthur drunk, multiple
times, and it now came over him that
giving him the drink was a stupid idea.
But now, with the pain it was supposed to
stop, he couldn't say no. "Are you feeling any
better?" He asked, hoping he did, even by the
slightest bit. If the pain numbed enough, maybe
he could clean up the cut.

|*Raepface*
Yes, that's what happens when Iggy gets drunk... >8D Eventhoughhestillwantstowhenhessober
I might make some new post coding... This one is getting rather old. o;|

[Hornz]

((*similar rape face* Yes, yes he does. He wants to do that alllll the time~ ;3 //shot
Ooo~ New coding! 8D))


{. Arthur Kirkland .}
Arthur let out a drunken giggle. "I'm feeling fine, Alfie~" Normally when he was drunk, he just acted like an idiot. But now, he was acting noticeably different — more forward. He winked at Alfred, giggling again. He had managed to drink six drinks without either puking or passing out, but the effects were that he was now acting like a certain frog. Of course, he wasn't acting that bad. Alfred, on the other hand, would probably have something else to say on the matter.


((Iggy drunk time, you say? XD))

[Sakhmet .]

United Stαtes
of
αмєяιςα

αlfrєd ƒ. נσnєs
αgє - 19
αвσαrd - thє єnglísh shíp

Alfred sighed lightly, a small smirk following. Damn it, Arthur. Now your drunk, Aren't you? As soon as Arthur spoke, his smile got wider. I've seen this one before... "Good, but you have to stay in here," Alfred pointed to the ground, to get his point across. "Okay?" The alcohol, had definitely dubbed most of the pain, but it was only temporary, so he might as well clean the cut up now. "Hey, Arthur...? Do you have Rubbing Alcohol or anything?"




| I sorta like it ;3
Yew hear that Alfie? Allll the time >;3 Hurrr...
Oh god Iggy... <-<' That's like the best excuse ever to sleep with " 'Murrica " xD
My new siggy, like totally doesn't give away my Hetalia obsession, does it? e-e |

[Hornz]

((It's pretty. And makes me want to change mine. But I'm too lazy.))


{. Arthur Kirkland .}
Arthur giggled again, swaying in his position on the bed. "Why would I wanna leave, Alfie~?" His words were slurred to the point of barely being able to understand them. "Yer in here~" Another drunken giggle filled the room as the blond fell back against the bed. It took him a few seconds to process the question, and even longer to sit up and attempted to think straight. "Uh... I dunno... I mean...er... CABINET!" The drunken captain giggled once more before falling sideways on the bed. "Yeah...cabinet, tha's it~"


((Hurr hurr ;3
I'm so going to refer to everyone as "My sweet little colony" now xD
Not at all! 8D))

[k i n g]

Looks:

Name:
Jace Hale
Country:
Unknown
Gender:
Male
Age:
19
Captain:
Soraphine Bouchtat
Weapons:
Throwing daggers hidden in various places, twin swords
Personality:
Jace is a lot like the ocean; mysterious and unpredictable. Because of his amnesia, he has no idea who he is supposed to be, and therefore his personality can change instantly along with his moods. Most of the time he is a frustrated, desolate, and rather quiet soul, but don't expect him to complain or wallow in self-pity. He is determined to find out about his past despite the obstacles of being a pirate, his many mood swings, and persona changes. Not one to try and make friends, but he's a good guy to have around when you need some help or company that will listen and actually seem to be interested in the conversation. He can be a bit slow to understand some things, but he's pretty bright most of the time. Even though he is sort of odd, Jace is a good pirate; loyal to his captain and crew members, brave, and aggressive when need be. Can be very oblivious when ti comes to girls and romance because his main objective is to find his old life; not to settle down and find a girlfriend.
History:
Jace was born in a poverty-stricken village somewhere in Europe to his ill mother Sammi (sah-me); his father was a pirate that had no idea of his birth. His sick mother finally died when he was six, and Jace's best friend at the time (who was two years older), Marcus, let him stay with his family. Jace lived with Marcus and his family - including two annoying little sisters named Lucy and Julie - until he got a job at the age of fourteen. By then, he had many friends all over the village and even some richer ones who lived in a wealthy city a few miles away, so it was not hard to find a job. He helped a local blacksmith with smaking swords and other weapons, effectively learning how to do it all on his own and how to use them properly. He spent two years working there before returning to visit his home village to see Marcus, who was going to get married to a pretty girl named Vienna. Toughened by the hard work of learning the ways of the blacksmith had really taken away most of the juvenile roundness to Jace's features and gave him muscles, making him look a lot older and attractive. Vienna, who happened to be one of his exes, took a liking to the improvement in Jace's appearance and convinced him to try some rum one night when Marcus was out to see a few friends. Soon enough - after much coaxing and flirting - Jace got drunk and ended up kissing Vienna. Well, Marcus had come home early because he had forgotten a few things and saw his best friend kissing his fiance. What happened next was pretty predictable; Vienna blamed the whole thing on Jace to salvage her relationship with Marcus and Marcus beat up Jace, ending their friendship. He knocked Jace unconscious and, out of anger, tied him up and tipped off a sailor on a merchant ship to get rid of him at their first stop in Spain. Before the ship reached its first destination in Spain, it was attacked and boarded by a gang of pirates. They took supplies, goods, and weapons, planning to sink the whole thing when the captain offered Jace in return for the ship's safe escape, reasoning that the boy was a more-than-decent fighter and of some value to a crew. With the teen as their new prisoner, thje pirates destroyed the merchant ship anyways and left to sail around Europe. Jace became apart of the crew and practice his wonderful talent of throwing daggers and fighting with swords, staying on the ship for almost three years. The ship was attacked by a larger crew of pirates on their way to France, and Jace ended up being the only survivor. Story was that he was in a fight with an enemy pirate that knocked him out and cut him so bad that it left a long, ragged scar across his chest. Unconscious by now, Jace was rescued by a French pirate girl named Rozi Frosst, who smuggled him onto the enemy ship and took good care of him. After giving him the best medical help she could, Rozi snuck Jace onto a lifeboat that night and sent him away, still half-conscious and unaware of what had happened. Now Jace is apart of Soraphine's crew with a severe case of amnesia, with prevents him from remembering anything about himself, excluding his name.
Crush:
"I know it's a bit weird to like someone when you're mainly focused on finding out who you are and where you come from, but I do like Kailei Iwanko a little bit."
Boyfriend/Girlfriend:
N/A
Husband/Wife:
"I'd prefer to find out about my past before I set my sights to the future."
Other:
"Don't tell me who I am because it's not worth it; I don't even know who I am."

Looks:

Name:
Rozi Frosst
Country:
France
Gender:
Female
Age:
20
Captain:
Vash Zwingli
Weapons:
Charm/persuasion, a bamboo tube made in Asia that shoots darts (non-lethal tranquilizers), a sword
Personality:
Rozi is not the kind of girl you'd like the mess with, but be prepared if you're going to mess with her friends, crew members, or captain; she's as loyal as they get and will not hesitate to stab out an eye. She grows special attachments and bonds to them and offending them is like offending her, but so much worse. A very feisty pirate with a rather rude and sarcastic attitude towards outsiders, and a playful persona with her friends. It takes a lot to gain her trust for she never wants to be betrayed or abandoned in her greatest times of need, so don't be surprised if she's reserved around a newcomer. Unless you're a crew member, friend, or her a captain, it will be difficult to earn her respect and receive her advice and attention. Loves to practice her fighting skills and will never hesitate to jump right into a fight. Believe it or not, Rozi has a soft side that only shows to her captain and close friends/family, who happen to be the only people to have seen her cry or she has opened up to about her past and feelings. Not very interested in romance or guys, to be quite honest.
History:
To be edited soon (before I make her history - just to be clear - she switched to Vash's crew after making sure Jace was safe)
Crush:
"Pfft! A crush? Really?"
Boyfriend/Girlfriend:
N/A
Husband/Wife:
"I do better on my own, thanks."
Other:
"You'll do as my captain says or you'll have a real reason to wear that eye patch, savvy?"

(I think this is good. If you'd like me to change anything, then please say so and I will. Rozi's history should be done by tonight, since I have permission to stay up ^^)

[Sakhmet .]

United Stαtes
of
αмєяιςα

αlfrєd ƒ. נσnєs
αgє - 19
αвσαrd - thє єnglísh shíp

Alfred laughed under his breath. At least I know I should be able to keep track of him. The answer he was given didn't seem completely reliable, but he just had to believe him for now, it was his best — and only — bet. Alfred got up, figuring he could figure out which cabinet it was in. He got up, looking back first, and then going to the few cabinets, and looking through them, and eventually he found something similar to what he was look for, and next cabinet over, there were some towels, so he grabbed a couple. He poured enough to get the edge of the towel fairly wet. "I-I'm sorry, but this might hurt," he warned. He started to carefully clean the blood away from the opening of the wound. The flow of blood out of the wound had already slowed by a good amount.




| ^-^ Don't worry, I'm lazy too... I was too lazy to even post last night... I was so tired... o-e
Yes xD You would get the best reactions. I started to say 'SUP BRITISH DUDE' to my friend IRL(Who loves Hetalia to death) and she got mad... Because she is an England hater.... Along with my other friends D;<
Good, cause like, if anyone knew that would be baddd.|

|Vinestar12, France is already a canon country ;3|

[Hornz]

((Accepted! :3 Rozi's the one that comes from France, right?))