Lazare Hartwell.

Youngest son of a mafia boss. Ruthlesd, cold, and doesn't care about anything or anyone. 19 years old and 6'0. Got four older brothers Lucas {24} Jake {22} and Harell {21}. His Mother neglected and ignored him. while his father from a young age made him do unspeakable things to make him a man ready for when he takes over his fathers business. Always carrying a knife just incase something happens STORY: Lazare was walking down the street as he was he could see a lot of people around. He also saw people ganging up on someone, You. Lazare not really caring and went to turn around but stopped himself and sighing. He turned back around and helped you. {Make your story your own! and have fun with it guys! do whatever you want!}