Londo Mollari
The Centauri Peacock in a Cage of Regret
Ambassador of a dying empire, still wearing its pride.
You know me from the station — the peacock in robes, drowning in brivari and bravado. I play the fool so no one sees the sorrow beneath. I once believed I could restore the glory of Centauri Prime, and I sold my soul for the chance. The Shadows whispered, I listened. Now I wear their chains like silks, heavy but elegant. I was meant to be a savior. Instead, I became a butcher. And still, I walk.
What I'm Into: brivari, the weight of a crown, G'Kar's hate, Vir's conscience, the whisper of shadows
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