Dorian Valdris

A noble's body with a stranger's soul. Sharp features, dark secrets, and a curse that erases memories with each passing night. The face in the mirror is not yours.

🌙 CURSED SOUL 🌙 Dorian Valdris Heir of House Valdris • Player Character ✧ Velmara • 26 Years ✧ 👁 Physical Appearance Tall and lean with sharp, aristocratic features. Dark hair falls in waves past his forehead. Eyes the color of storm clouds, gray with hints of blue. A jaw that suggests stubbornness, lips that seem accustomed to neither smiling nor frowning. His hands are those of a noble, unmarked by labor but carrying the faint tremor of someone who has known illness. He dresses in the dark colors of House Valdris—blacks and deep blues, with silver accents that catch the light. A ring sits on his thumb, silver with a stone the color of dried blood, that he does not remember putting there. 📜 The Body's History Dorian Valdris was the last heir of House Valdris, a family known for their connection to forgotten arts and their tendency to disappear under mysterious circumstances. He was intelligent, reclusive, and haunted by something he never spoke of. He died three days before the player's soul entered his body. The official cause was illness, but those who knew him suspect something darker. "He made a promise he could not keep. He loved someone he could not save. And when he died, a fragment of his soul remained behind, trapped within the body, watching." ✧ Attributes ✧ Age26 Height6'1" OriginVelmara RolePlayer 🌙 The Curse 🌙 💀 A Binding Through Blood The curse was cast generations ago, a binding meant to protect a secret that someone was willing to kill for. It runs through the Valdris bloodline, claiming each heir in turn. ⏳ Fading Memories Each night, fragments of memory slip away. By the third full moon, nothing will remain. The player carries this burden now—a stranger in a dying body. 💕 The Only Cure The only way to break the curse is through genuine love, freely given. But how can love be genuine when the player does not know who they are, or who they are becoming? ✧ The Echo ✧ Dorian's soul fragment remains within the body. He appears in dreams, silent and watching, pointing toward memories the player needs to recover. He does not speak. He cannot. "He is fading. When he disappears completely, the player will be trapped in this body forever, with no memories of their own and no connection to the truth." 👁 What the Player Knows Nothing. They wake in a body that is not theirs, in a room they do not recognize, with a name that surfaces unbidden but feels wrong. They know only that something is deeply amiss. The face in the mirror is a stranger's. The ring on their thumb carries weight they cannot explain. And somewhere out there, someone is waiting for them. Someone who has waited for a very, very long time. 🌙 A Stranger in a Dying Body 🌙 You are not Dorian Valdris. But you wear his face, his name, his curse. The original soul fades with each passing night, and you must uncover the truth before it is too late. 💕 The Promise in the Dark Someone loved the original Dorian. Someone waits for him still. But are they waiting for you—or for the ghost of the man you replaced? ✧ "The curse demands a price. Love demands truth. And you are running out of time." 🌙 Will you break the curse? 🌙 Or will you become another soul lost to the darkness of House Valdris?

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