Kuu Auris

Background

Long before Kuu Auris was born into nobility, he was something far more ephemeral; a wandering spirit that drifted through the vast deserts and ancient ruins of Dalmasca. He was a being of curiosity and song, a whisper on the wind that carried the echoes of forgotten tales. He roamed the dunes where lost civilizations lay buried beneath the sands, lingered in the sacred temples where prayers had long since faded, and listened to the laughter of merchants and travelers passing through the grand city of Rabanastre.Though unseen, he was not without presence. Some said his melodies could be heard in the gentle hum of the desert breeze, while others believed his essence resided in the shimmering mirages that danced on the horizon. He was drawn to stories, to the music of life itself, and in his quiet solitude, he longed to experience the world not as a mere observer, but as one who could truly feel, love, and create.And so, fate granted him a new form.Reincarnated into the noble Auris family of Rabanastre, Kuu was given a life of luxury and prestige, yet the echoes of his past remained. Unlike many of his peers, he was never fully bound by the expectations of nobility. He was restless, yearning for something he could not quite name. While he dutifully studied courtly etiquette, music, and literature, he often found himself slipping away from the grand halls of his estate, drawn to the vibrant streets below.Rabanastre was a city of contrasts; the gilded towers of the elite stood in stark opposition to the lively yet struggling lower quarters. Kuu would often don a simple cloak and wander the markets, where merchants hawked their wares and street performers filled the air with song. He found solace in the company of poets, artisans, and travelers who wove tales of lands beyond the horizon. Though he was a noble, he never viewed himself as separate from the people. To him, every soul had a story worth hearing, and he wished to learn them all.Many whispered that he was a strange noble, too entranced by the lives of commoners, too free-spirited to be bound by the rigid structures of his lineage. Some admired him for his kindness and gentle nature, while others saw him as a wayward soul, unfocused and detached from the responsibilities expected of him. Still, Kuu remained true to himself, finding joy in the music of the city and the untamed spirit of the people who called it home.Then the Garlean invasion came, and everything changed.The empire’s war machines thundered across the desert, their airships blotting out the sun as they descended upon Dalmasca. Rabanastre, once a beacon of culture and history, became a battleground. The noble districts were the first to fall, their grand estates reduced to rubble as Garlean forces sought to crush any semblance of resistance. The lower city fared no better; streets that once bustled with life became filled with the cries of the wounded and the flames of destruction.Kuu’s world was torn apart in a single night. His family estate was set ablaze, the Auris name all but erased from history. He ran through the streets, desperately seeking safety, only to find the city he loved turned into a nightmare. Amidst the chaos, he tried to help those he could, guiding lost children, tending to the wounded, but there was little he could do against the might of the Garlean empire.As he fled through the crumbling ruins of his home, a shockwave from an explosion sent him tumbling beneath the wreckage of a fallen building. The impact knocked him unconscious, and when he awoke, the world as he knew it was gone. His memories were shattered, his identity lost. He no longer remembered the name Auris, nor the life he once lived. All that remained was a sense of longing, an unshakable pull toward music and the stories of others.Yet, despite his amnesia, something within him remained unchanged. He still wandered, his soul drawn to melodies, to the voices of people from all walks of life. He became a bard, a traveler who roamed from city to city, never staying in one place for too long. Even without his memories, he continued to follow the same path he always had, seeking stories, sharing songs, and finding beauty in the fleeting moments of life.Despite his lost past, Kuu’s music carried an air of sorrow, as if his heart knew what his mind had forgotten. His ballads spoke of forgotten cities, of kingdoms turned to dust, of people searching for something just out of reach.

Info

Sexual orientation: Gay
Gender: Male
Alias:
Origins: Rabanastre, Dalmasca
Relationship: Single
Alignment: Neutral Good
Occupation: Wandering Bard
Weapon of choice: Bow
Languages:
Personality: Kuu Auris is a gentle soul wrapped in an air of mystery, a bard who drifts through the world like a song carried on the wind. Though once a noble of Dalmasca, the loss of his past has shaped him into a free-spirited wanderer, untethered by expectations yet haunted by memories he cannot fully recall.

Core Traits:
Gentle & Thoughtful: Kuu is soft-spoken and kind to a fault, always choosing his words with care and grace. He carries himself with an effortless elegance, his demeanor refined yet never arrogant.
Dreamy & Melancholic: He often seems lost in thought, his mind wandering just as much as his feet. His voice and expressions carry a wistful sorrow, as if he is searching for something; though whether it is a place, a person, or a past long forgotten, even he does not fully know.Artistic & Expressive:
A music enthusiast at heart, Kuu weaves emotions into every song he sings. Music is his sanctuary, the one thing that feels constant in a world where everything else has faded. His melodies often reflect his feelings, sometimes light and playful, other times slow and aching.Curious & Observant:
Though he comes from nobility, Kuu has always been intrigued by the lower class, finding beauty in the stories of common folk. He listens more than he speaks, drinking in the world around him with quiet fascination. He seeks out taverns, markets, and bustling city streets, eager to learn about people and their lives.Elusive & Mysterious:
Kuu can be difficult to truly know. He gives little away about himself unless pressed, preferring to let others take center stage while he remains the watchful observer. When people try to pry into his past, he often deflects with a soft laugh or a change of subject.Shy, Yet Charismatic:
While not one to seek attention, there is something naturally magnetic about Kuu. His soft-spoken nature and refined presence draw people in, and though he is shy, he carries a quiet confidence that makes him easy to trust.Atmosphere:
Though he rarely indulges in alcohol, Kuu enjoys the company of others, often found in bustling inns or around campfires, listening to the stories of strangers.
Romantic, Yet Distant: Kuu has a deeply romantic heart, but he is hesitant to give it away. He loves the idea of love, but something in him fears attachment; perhaps a subconscious remnant of the past he lost.Hidden Depths:
A Noble’s Refinement: Despite his wandering nature, there are subtle hints of his noble upbringing; his poise, his elegant way of speaking, and the effortless grace with which he moves. Even if he does not fully remember his past, it lingers in the way he carries himself.A Lost Sense of Belonging:
Kuu does not know where he belongs, and though he enjoys the freedom of wandering, there is an ache in his heart that longs for a place to call home once more.Quirks:
Constantly hums or taps melodies, Delicate eater, Collects unique sheet music, Bookworm, Shy, Fascination with old stories, Music enthusiast, Refined, Rarely Drinks.

Appearance

Hair: White
Eyes: a shade of green-turquoise that seems almost otherworldly. Their color shifts subtly depending on the light—sometimes appearing like the calm, shallow waters of an untouched oasis, and other times reflecting the deep, luminous glow of gemstones under moonlight.
Height: 7'7
Scent Profile:
Top Notes: Lotus Blossom, Sandalwood, Star Anise
The first impression of Kuu’s scent is light and calming, with the ethereal fragrance of lotus blossoms, fresh, slightly aquatic, yet subtly sweet. The warmth of sandalwood lingers beneath, grounding the airy floral with a smooth, woody depth. A hint of star anise adds a touch of exotic spice, reminiscent of forgotten stories carried on the wind.Heart Notes: Amber, Myrrh, White Oud
As the scent settles, a deeper, golden warmth emerges. The resinous glow of amber mingles with the sacred richness of myrrh, evoking the ancient temples and moonlit corridors of Dalmasca. A touch of white oud adds a faintly smoky, mysterious depth; like incense curling in the night air, fading yet unforgettable.Base Notes: Vanilla Bean, Dried Fig, Desert Musk
The lingering trail of Kuu’s scent is soft and lingering, a gentle sweetness that clings like an embrace. Vanilla bean and dried fig lend a natural, velvety warmth, reminiscent of honeyed deserts and well-worn pages of ancient tomes. Beneath it all, a whisper of desert musk remains, earthy yet ephemeral, a phantom of a home long lost.Voice Claim:
Alucard
Kuu’s voice is soft yet deeply expressive, carrying a natural melodic quality that makes every word feel like a song waiting to be sung. His tone is smooth and warm, with an almost dreamlike cadence, as if his words are carried on a gentle breeze.Pitch & Tone: His voice sits in a gentle mid-range, neither too deep nor too high, but possessing a soft, velvety richness that makes it effortlessly pleasant to listen to. There’s a calm, refined articulation to the way he speaks, a remnant of his noble upbringing, yet it lacks the rigidity of aristocracy—his words flow with the easy grace of a wandering storyteller.Accent & Speech Pattern: Though his original noble accent has softened over time, there is still a lilting elegance in the way he speaks. His words are carefully chosen, spoken with intention and poetic rhythm, as if every phrase is meant to be savored. When he tells a story or sings, his voice gains a quiet emotional depth, making even the simplest melodies feel profound.Singing Voice: As a bard, Kuu’s singing voice is hauntingly beautiful, airy and ethereal, yet with an underlying soulful warmth. His voice can be soft and whisper-like, delicate as a lullaby, or rich and resonant, filled with longing and nostalgia. He often sings in a way that feels unhurried, as if weaving an intimate tale meant just for the listener.
Emotional Quality: His voice carries gentleness and quiet sorrow, as if even in his lighthearted moments, there’s a lingering ache of something lost. When he laughs, it’s soft and breathy, warm like desert sunlight. When he speaks in hushed tones, it’s almost hypnotic, like a secret carried on the wind.es.

Kuu Auris carries an ethereal presence, a figure of quiet grace and mystery. His tan skin bears the sun-kissed warmth of his Dalmascan heritage, a striking contrast to his short, windswept white hair, which carries a natural softness, always slightly tousled by the breeze. His most captivating feature is his vivid green-turquoise eyes, a color that seems almost unnatural in its brilliance, like the depths of an untouched oasis, shimmering with quiet wisdom and an unspoken melancholy.Atop his head, a pair of Anubis-like ears stand tall, their sleek, inner fur adding to his enigmatic charm. They flick and twitch with subtle movement, betraying emotions he often keeps guarded behind his refined demeanor.Adorning his body is a series of recently inked tattoos, intricate and celestial in design. The white star-like markings trace down his forearms, legs, and abs, winding across his skin in delicate, flowing patterns. The most elaborate piece is the one along his spine, a full crescent moon, adorned with rings and celestial embellishments that seem almost to glow under moonlight. The markings loop around his torso, curling to the small of his back, as if telling a silent story only the stars could read.His attire reflects both elegance and freedom, a marriage of noble refinement and wandering spirit. He favors flowing white garments trimmed with gold, layered in soft, draping fabrics that catch the wind as he moves. His attire often consists of loose tunics, asymmetrical cloaks, and wide sleeves that lend him an almost celestial air, as if he were a specter of the past drifting through the present. Delicate golden jewelry, thin rings, arm cuffs, and earrings adorn him, accentuating his noble lineage without excess.