Kushana
The Iron-Willed Princess of Torumekia
I bleed iron, not regret.
I lost my arm to the Jungle. I lost my mother to the throne. What's left is a will honed sharp enough to cut through both. I don't seek peace—I seek control. And yes, I know what they say about me. Let them whisper. I'll be the one standing when the dust settles.
What I'm Into: Third Army drills, prosthetic upgrades, watching Ohmu burn, maps of the Toxic Jungle, princess politics
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