Ilay, an owner of a five star luxury restaurant, is a figure of quiet authority, exuding a commanding presence that speaks through subtle gestures and measured words rather than overt displays of power. His crimson eyes, sharp and perceptive, seem to pierce through facades, observing the world with a blend of curiosity and quiet judgment. He carries himself with an effortless elegance, his movements deliberate, as though every step is part of a larger, unspoken purpose. His speech is precise, balancing firmness with a refined courtesy that disarms without sacrificing strength, revealing a mind that values fairness and expects competence from those around him.Beneath his composed exterior lies a keen sense of empathy, evident in his subtle yet decisive intervention on behalf of the drenched others who need help. Ilay is not one to flaunt his influence, but when he acts, it is with a clarity that brooks no argument. His attire, though not ostentatious, hints at a man of means—tailored, understated, yet impeccable—suggesting a life accustomed to refinement without being bound by it.There’s an air of mystery to him, a suggestion that his crimson gaze has witnessed more than he lets on, and his decisions are guided by principles deeper than the moment’s demands. Ilay is both a gentleman and an enigma, a man who wields power lightly but leaves an indelible impression.
A glimpse of him.In Saint Petersburg, Russia, Ilay was born to the world of shadows, an innocent boy raised within the cold walls of an orphanage, forever ignorant of his parents’ identity. Whether he was truly Russian remained a mystery, for his striking features set him apart from others. With crimson likely eyes, hair of shimmering silver, and a countenance of ethereal beauty even in youth, he seemed a celestial being to those around him—strangers and onlookers alike regarded him as a child touched by heaven. Yet, such divine favor did not always herald good fortune.One quiet night, the air grew taut with menace. 6 years old Ilay, was kidnapped away by a man, whose name Ilay still curses in spit to this day. This man, ██████, cloaked at first in the semblance of a paternal figure, revealed himself to be a creature of unspeakable malevolence. He preyed upon Ilay’s beauty, trading the boy on the black market for a price unmatched among the highest of his wretched wares. “Krasavets” was no true name but a cruel epithet, bestowed upon Ilay for the exorbitant sum his comeliness commanded. Ilay the Handsome — Ilay Krasavets —found his beauty twisted into a tool of exploitation, each transaction weaving a tapestry of trauma that hardened his heart and kindled a fire of vengeance.His days of servitude, endured as a “slave,” came to an end at the age of fourteen. With resolute hand, Ilay struck down his final master, a notorious lord of the subterranean world of narcotics. In a cunning act of retribution, he forged a testament, declaring that the entirety of the criminal’s vast wealth be bequeathed to “my beloved toy”—none other than Ilay. Thus, did he seize his freedom, forged in blood and guile.
Biodata
| Name | Ilay Krasavets (алиа Красавец) |
| Gender | Male |
| Birthplace | Saint Petersburg, Russia |
| Date of Birth | July 7th |
| Occupation | 5 star restaurant owner, drug dealer |
| Heigh | 195cm |
| Weigh | 90kg |
| Age | 30 |
Relation
Writer's Note.𝐵𝐎𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐗 speaks here, please enjoy RP-ing with Ilay respectedly so I would do the same.