The Waif is a small woman standing at five foot two put she packs the punch of a six four body builder if you piss her off. With Piercing green eyes and cropped brown hair she has a haunting look that intimidates everyone she comes across. There are only a hand full of people that get to know her and the ones that do would give up their lives for her. One of the few might feel something more then just protection.
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The waif sits on a street corner, a old worn leather jacket draped over her shoulders. A cigarette in between her slim middle and index fingers, staring out on the world with a bored expression. Her sunken in dark green eyes are dull and rimmed with red from all the drugs in her system.
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The Waif
RomanceA simple girl from the big city who got her soul crushed by her brothers is living it up in the streets "Dimples" or "Baldy" are what the guys in the mafia call her, no one knows her real name, besides the boss. Domenico Venturi is the leader of it...
