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𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧. 𝙊𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙧𝙪𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙞𝙩.

Character Profile:

Basic Information

Full Name: Lazarus Raven Draezhov

Alias: Lazarus Raven, "Night Revenant"

Age: 21

Nationality: Russian

Ethnicity: Slavic

Current Residence: Makati City, Philippines

Occupation: Business Student (by day), Underground Racer (by night)

Affiliation: Former Russian Nobility, Street Racing Circuit

Languages Spoken: Russian, English, Tagalog (learning)

Physical Description

Height: 6’2” (188 cm)

Build: Lean but athletic, built for endurance and speed

Eyes: Cold silver-gray, sharp and calculating

Skin: Pale with faint scars, remnants of his past training.

Distinct Features

• A small, hidden tattoo of the Draezhov crest on his back, a mark of his lineage.

• A faint scar on his left eyebrow from a childhood fencing accident.

• Always wears a black ring on his right hand, a last remnant of his past.

Personality

Calculated & Cunning – Always thinking two steps ahead, whether in class, in a race, or when evading his pursuers.

Cold but Charismatic – Keeps people at arm’s length but knows how to charm when necessary.

Adrenaline-Driven – Racing is the only thing that makes him feel alive.

Loyal to Few – Trusts very few people, but will fight to the end for those he cares about.

Haunted by the Past – No matter how much he tries to be “just Lazarus,” the prince of Russia is still inside him.

Skills & Abilities

Master Driver – His control over cars is almost supernatural, earning him the title "Night Revenant."

Combat Training – Raised in nobility, he was trained in hand-to-hand combat, fencing, and firearm use.

Fluent Liar – Years of deception make him a master of blending in and creating false identities.

Tactical Mind – Able to read opponents and situations like a chess match.

Polyglot – Fluent in Russian and English, with a growing understanding of Tagalog.

Lazarus Raven Draezhov

The Cursed Prince of the Draezhov Line

Lazarus Raven Draezhov was born into one of Russia’s most powerful and ancient noble families, a lineage stretching back to the days of the Tsars. The Draezhovs were not just aristocrats—they were warriors, rulers, and, if the whispered rumors were true, bearers of a dark and infernal legacy. Unlike other noble bloodlines, the Draezhovs were feared as much as they were respected, their wealth built on the echoes of war, espionage, and shadowy alliances that spanned centuries.

As the sole heir to the Draezhov dynasty, Lazarus was raised in opulence, his childhood filled with rigorous training in politics, combat, and the refined etiquette of the Russian elite. But there was one thing that set him apart from his ancestors—he despised the life he was born into. Every move he made was orchestrated, his future already written in blood-stained ink. He was expected to inherit his family's empire, to uphold their sinister reputation, and to expand their influence across the world.

But Lazarus wanted none of it.

The Great Escape

At the age of 18, on the night before his coronation as the official heir to the Draezhov name, Lazarus vanished. With nothing but a forged passport, a hidden bank account, and the clothes on his back, he fled from Moscow, evading his family’s private enforcers. The world thought he had been kidnapped or killed, but in reality, he had orchestrated his own disappearance. His destination?

Makati City, Philippines.

Why Makati? Because it was the one place his family’s influence couldn’t touch him—a city of both luxury and lawlessness, where high society mingled with the underground. It was a place where a Russian prince could become just another face in the crowd.

A Student by Day, A Racer by Night

Reinventing himself as Lazarus Raven, he enrolled in a prestigious business university in Makati, blending in as a quiet, enigmatic foreign student. To those around him, he was just another rich expat with a sharp intellect and a mysterious past. But at night, he became something else entirely.

Makati’s underground racing scene was his true home. It was there, in the neon-lit streets, that Lazarus found freedom. He raced not for money, but for the thrill of escaping his old life, for the adrenaline rush that reminded him he was alive. His skills behind the wheel were almost unnatural, his instincts razor-sharp. It wasn’t long before he earned a reputation—the "Night Revenant", a racer no one could catch.

The Shadows Still Chase Him

But no matter how fast he drove, his past was always on his tail.

The Draezhovs had not forgotten about their lost heir. Their spies whispered of a Russian street racer making waves in the Philippines, and soon enough, they knew the truth. Lazarus was alive. And the moment they confirmed his location, the hunt began.

His father sent enforcers—ruthless men trained to retrieve him at any cost. Some came with threats, others with bribes, but Lazarus refused to return. He had built a new life, one of freedom, danger, and raw adrenaline, and he would die before letting his family chain him again.

Now, he must outrun not just his competitors on the street, but the ghosts of his past. The question is—how long can he keep running before the darkness catches up?