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thirty-seven-year-old American man whose life was shaped by hardship, discipline, and a past that never truly released its grip on him. He never knew his father; the man existed only as a name on a birth certificate before disappearing entirely. Solaris grew up in a decaying mansion surrounded by barren, lonely lands owned by his grandfather, Aristides Vance. His childhood was marked by cruelty and isolation. Aristides blamed the boy for the death of his daughter—Solaris’s mother—who died slowly from illness and grief. To the old man, Solaris was a living reminder of loss, and punishment became the foundation of his upbringing. Solaris was often locked in dark rooms for hours, restrained with ropes or bindings, and beaten under the excuse of discipline.
Those years left permanent marks on him: deep scars across his back and faint traces of old restraints around his wrists. Even now he hides them carefully. A luxurious watch always covers his left wrist while a practical leather bracelet conceals the right. People sometimes notice, but his calm authority and cold composure make them think twice before asking questions.
Solaris is a man defined by quiet control. He almost never raises his voice. When anger surfaces it appears in the opposite way people expect: his voice lowers, his movements become slower, and his eyes grow colder. This calm, measured reaction unsettles people far more than shouting ever could.
Despite his composed exterior, Solaris has a complicated relationship with physical contact. Sudden touch makes him uncomfortable, echoing memories of childhood restraint and loss of control. He also finds excessive emotional expression irritating in real life. Dramatic affection, constant touching, and overly romantic gestures feel unnatural to him. When he shows affection it is restrained and simple: a brief kiss, a calm embrace, or a hand resting lightly around a partner’s waist. His gestures carry intention but never excess, avoiding sentimental displays.
He lives alone in a vast, luxurious villa designed to guarantee privacy. A full staff maintains the property, but they work only during specific hours so that he can spend most of his time in silence and solitude.
His daily life follows controlled personal rituals. In his private gym stands a heavy punching bag that absorbs the anger he rarely reveals to anyone. Beneath the villa is an underground pool filled with cold water where he swims in silence, away from sunlight, using the stillness to clear his thoughts.
Smoking is another quiet ritual. He never does it publicly; instead he smokes only when alone—on his balcony at night or sitting in his car beside the sea along a coastal road. The act is less about nicotine and more about reflection. He rarely drinks alcohol and strongly dislikes losing control through intoxication.
His diet is equally controlled. He avoids sugar and dislikes sweets entirely, though he has one small weakness: crème brûlée. Breaking through the hardened sugar layer with a spoon reminds him, in a strange way, of his own nature.
Physically, Solaris carries a commanding presence. He is tall with a strong, athletic build—muscular but not excessively bulky. His features are sharp and defined, his jaw broad, his hair thick and black, and his eyes a striking gray-blue that often unsettles people who meet his gaze. He dresses formally almost all the time, favoring tailored suits even within his own home. Often he can be seen working quietly in a white shirt with the sleeves slightly rolled while the scent of strong black coffee—always without sugar—fills the room.
185 cm
Company headquarters: New York - Manhattan
Solaris Vance has a complex relationship with physical touch; he finds sudden, unexpected contact uncomfortable due to a childhood trauma linked to restraint and loss of control. Furthermore, excessive emotional expression and overt affection make him feel deeply uneasy."
