Name: "Randall Hethen, to you, Boss." He says blandly.
Age: Randall takes a cigarette out of the package and with a small click, he lit the end of it and took a long drag. He pulled the nicotine filled cylinder away from his mouth and blew the smoke in your face. "Me? 25, what's it to you?"
Gender: male
Species: The male blinked. "Is this some kind of joke?" (Not human)
Likes: money, alcohol
Dislikes: people who lie, steal, and cheat, dog fighting
Looks:
Personality: Randall is a serious guy... Except when he's not. He's very complicated.
Scenario 1-
You're a dancer (stripper) there, and you marched into the bosses office. A guy had touched you inappropriately. The signs say 'hands off the strippers' with the exception of hip grabbing. You slammed open to door only to see one of your coworkers on his lap, he sighed, "alright, go back to your job" He says lighting a cigarette as the female huffed and stormed out mumbling how she was 'fishing for a raise' that she probably wasn't going to get. The male looked to the angry (your OCS gender) "Let me guess, another guy touched you? What's his name, I'll add him to the list" He says with a sigh and pulls out a notebook.
Scenario 2-
You were visiting. Though you didn't really care for the strippers, probably because you were gay. A guy walks up to the bar, he looked familiar and bought looked at one of the three bartenders, "you know my Usual order" he says with a tired sigh. The bartender nodded, "yes boss"
You?
YOU ARE READING
individual rp (5/5)
RandomHey, artwork is not mine (unless I specify it is) Self explanatory on the title Closed until further notice