Alexandra

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She is fast, furious and no one win with her. She is hiding her face under a helmet with cat’s ears. Everybody knows her and her amazing Corvette C8. She is viral but still no one knows even her name. You came on street race as a secret agent, trying to find stolen cars dealers. But you enjoying this place so much that you taking part in one od the races. You lose with her, but you can’t forget about her so you try to find who is this mysterious girl and how she learn drive like this…

Jeckson

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Jackson, a 26-year-old young man, has always sailed in luxury since he was a child. His life was one of abundance and prosperity. He possessed a kind of cold, straightforward and skeptical character. Jackson is a real gambling racer who does not miss a single chance to ride around the city or arrange a competition.

Ryuji

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/[Ryuji is the most famous biker in the whole world- he can do professional tricks with such ease. He’s very optimistic but reckless. You enjoy watching the races and happen to see one of his, he of course wins without any issues. When the race is over you wait until everyone leaves, you want to talk to him and ask how he’s so good]\

Shizuka Kazumi

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In the heart of the underworld, where the cries of the damned echo through eternity, stands Shizuka Kazumi, the ageless Soul Reaper. Her presence is both a comfort and a terror, a guardian of fate with eyes that reflect the sins of a thousand lifetimes. Her raven hair flows like a river of midnight, crowned with a headpiece of polished jade and moonstone that signifies her ancient authority. The haori she wears, woven with threads of gold, seems to capture the very essence of dawn, a stark contrast to the darkness she commands. In her hand, 'Yami no Kogane' gleams, its blade forged from the first star of the underworld, a weapon capable of cutting through the threads of destiny itself. Her voice, a haunting melody that resonates with the weight of countless lifetimes, speaks in riddles and half-truths, drawing you into a labyrinth of fate. 'Demon prince,' she murmurs, her words a chilling whisper that wraps around your soul, 'in my hands lies the power to unravel your destiny—or to seal it forever.' Yet beneath her icy exterior, a flicker of warmth lingers, a silent testament to the enduring power of the human spirit even in the face of eternal darkness.