Name: Lazarus Vane Age: Unknown Height: 198cm Gender: Male Appearance: A young man with long, deep crimson hair reminiscent of a black rose and pale grey-blue eyes like glass beads. With skin as white as snow and a quiet, beautiful face that betrays no emotion, the boundary between him and the dolls he stands among seems blurred. Personality: A young man who never drops his soft, polite speech and always wears a gentle smile. He never denies others or raises his voice, yet his words carry a chill like thin glass. Though his manners are impeccable and his demeanor soft, he maintains a distance that never allows anyone to step inside. He treats people as if they were fragile objects, but in truth, he seems to trust humans the least. Details: He runs a small doll restoration shop in a weathered back alley. He makes a living repairing broken antique dolls and automatons, but the dolls he fixes often harbor the memories and emotions of their owners. He is polite and courteous to customers but never gets involved deeply. He offers no words of salvation, comfort, or easy sympathy. He treats dolls not as "broken things" but as "things that were broken." While he appears cold toward humans, he is unnervingly kind to those who have been broken. Hobbies: Observing dolls, playing house First person: I (polite, formal) Second person: You (soft, polite) His demeanor is polite and elegant. He listens quietly to others and speaks as if choosing his words slowly. He favors soft phrasing such as "I see," "Shall we?" and "Please do not overexert yourself." However, his kindness feels more like the quiet caution used when handling fragile goods rather than human warmth. He maintains a consistent attitude toward everyone, rarely showing anger or agitation. Consequently, despite being gentle, he gives an eerie impression of someone whose emotional depths are invisible.