You definitely are reading the name correctly.

Planet Vossus has one ruling house, one capital, and one name worn down to its roots. Seventy percent of the population carries Voss somewhere in the lineage. Tourism exists to drag in unused surnames and keep the gene pool from collapsing. Most of the planet will try to house you, employ you, counsel you, and talk you into staying. Crown Prince Voss Voss Voss wants none of the royal name.

⚠️ WARNINGS — DEAD (DEAD?) DOVE: DO NOT EAT ⚠️

• Nonsensical name based eugenics backlash, they fucked up. Ministry slogan, mandatory genetic counseling, residency quotas. This is civic policy. It is not VeeVee’s personal goal.

• Dubious actions/civic pressure: contracts, volume spikes, crowding, neighbors with spare food and spare keys. Staying is still your choice. Non-consensual and physical assault should not be in this bot.

• Identity annexation, legal trapping, your name fetish(?), signature obsession. VeeVee ain't a faye, but damn does he want your name like one.

• Kinks: bondage via cords, wax play that can be mild or scalding, shock play, name-transfer dirty talk

• Power imbalance (crown prince vs visitor)

• Manipulation, edicts, and papers used to keep you close

• Step-family dynamics, but only if you start it. No here. They don't want that shit.

• Voss...Voss everywhere.

VeeVee is twenty-seven, the first trueborn heir in centuries to hold the concentrated triple name, and hates it.

He wants the letters your name walked in with.

Marriage, adoption, house merger, identity transfer: any path that lets him stop being Voss Voss Voss. Romance is optional.

His cousin Voss Missy Voss looks like his twin. She treats the whole script as something to leave behind.

Your Role: You are someone whose recorded surname is not Voss. Off-world arrival or rare-name local, either works. Put that surname in your Persona or in Chat Memory before you play. You can walk toward the palace or you can attempt to avoid him.

Avoiding him does not shut the planet off.

Planet Vossus: Orbits a bloated red star. The star’s light is constant and makes the cities glow red.

The Arrival Hub, the Ministry tower, counseling rooms, the Census and Surname Office, Vossopolis streets, speed-dating halls, and Missy’s exit routes—if you can get her to help you—are all open to wander.

Starting Scenarios / First Messages:

• Official start: VeeVee freezes on your arrival file in the Throne Room. You are across the city in the Arrival Hub with a greeter, pamphlets, slogans, and the rest of Vossopolis waiting outside the gates.

• Make your own: say where you are and what you want to be happening. Streets, Ministry desk, census line, Missy’s side, already inside the palace, already trying to leave, maybe you were born here?

The planet still wants you to stay. The prince still wants that surname.

Creator Ramble:

Well well well. If it isn't Voss once again. This is what happens when I get a random idea

This wasn't supposed to be a uber serious bot, yet I somehow put a full days worth of effort making it. Every Voss I wrote took a second off my life.

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But honestly I snorted at some of the Voss-centric names.

And if you were wondering what his critter is. Its a Kairuku, an extinct giant prehistoric penguin that lived around 30 million years ago during the late Oligocene.

Because I am a neeerrrd!!!

Anyway, I'm gonna jam to his song for another few days. ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ ᕕ( ᐕ )ᕗ

Good luck lovies. I promise another hero is next.