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This is a 1v1 rp do not post unless your in the title
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This is a if a x random person, MxF rp.
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Name:Leah Ray ~~~ Age: 25~~~ Gender: female ~~~ Height: 5'4~~~ Sexually:straight~~~ Mostly wears: ripped skinny jeans with a pair of converse's, along with back, grey, or dark blue shirts or crop tops~~~ Birthday: 10/31/2000~~~ Personally: flirty, loyal, careless about herself, protective, crafty~~~ Scars: just some small one but she does have on on her thigh because she was crafting one day and got hot glue on her leg~~~ Tattoos: she has one butterfly on her left arm, on her left arm she has a snake on her forearm~~~ Body shape: hourglass~~~ Hair: she has blonde hair that hangs past her ass and it's always straight and down ~~~ Eyes: she has baby blue eyes.~~ Skin: she has tan skin like she's out in the sun all day ~~~ Mother: Lilly Ray~~~ Father: Mike Ray~~~ Brother: Jake Ray ~~~ Vehicles: she has one black challenger hellcat~~~ ~~~~~ Pets: she has a Doberman pincher~~~ Dogs name: Ripley~~~ Dogs age: 3~~~ Dogs gender: female~~~ Dogs color: Black and Tan ~~~ Dogs collar: she has a two inch black collar with spikes( they aren't sharp)~~~ Dogs leash: she has a black leach that four inches long~~~ Dogs personally: she is protective over Leah and does not want to leave her side~~~ Other about dog: ripley was a gift to her from her mother when ripley was six weeks old, Leah raised ripley and never had a day away from her, ripley has a dog bed in Leah's office right beside her and a dog bed beside her bed on Leah's side ~~~
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Is a mifia x random person rp pops
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Mostly wears: Travis is known for his keen sense of fashion. He usually wears a white or black suit shirt with a vest overtop. Often under the cover of night he will wear a black suit. Only when at home or in a safe place will he wear a T-shirt and shorts. Personality: Travis is harsh, he’s rough, he does not care in the world nor care for anyone. He is widely known for his dangerous mood and careless actions. Under all that scar is really a man suffering from the pain of the world around him. He shows no mercy; he loves sneaking under the cover of the night. Travis is tall, he has a “Bulky and Muscly build” He has light olive skin that is accompanied by deep brown eyes. His skin is clear with no tattoos His voice is deep and mature. Travis grew up with a loving family but after a fight, causing a separation of the family, he has not been in contact. Instead, he uses his time breaking the law and hiding from the law.
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It was a Friday night, it was currently seven pm and the bar, loco bar and grill, was pretty busy the bar and grill was more just a bar as it was know for its good drinks, but it did make some damn good food, Leah was serving some drinks when one of her coworkers came up and said that table seven needed drinks and she spy old Leah what they were, Leah of course made them real fast and brought them to the table for the people" here you go " she said with a smile as she started to name off the drinks and give them to the people
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Travis scanned the room, his eyes darting nervously around the crowd. He hated being out in public, surrounded by unfamiliar faces. His attention shifted back to the table as the waiter approached with their drinks. For a moment, he locked eyes with her, something about her gaze holding his attention. He quickly closed his eyes, trying to shake off the thoughts that swirled in his mind. When he opened them again, his expression was blank, his gaze steady on the waiter. As she handed him his drink, he noticed her hand lingered in the air. His eyes searched for a ring… but there was none. Without saying a word, he looked away, refocusing on the conversation at the table, trying to block out the unsettling thoughts.
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She smiled " call me over if you guys need anything else I'm Leah " she said and then she walked off back to the bar so surve a bunch of drunk men that were now kind of mad that Leah left them and the coworker wouldn't serve them, but Leah did she needed the money so she would surve anyone at this point. The
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Travis looked up and watched as Leah walked away. He tried to focus on the conversation at the table, but his mind—and his eyes—kept drifting back to her. Eventually, it became too much to handle. He stood up and excused himself, making his way to the bar. He noticed her talking to a group of men and chose a seat farther away from them, yet close enough to overhear their conversation. There was something about Leah that intrigued him more than he cared to admit.
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One man was kind of mad that she took time to go to the Travis p's table so she was talking to him and claimed him down, soon she seen the man from the table come over to the bar and she walked over with a sweet smile " is something wrong with the drinks I brought you sir "
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