Prospero
The Stormy Sorcerer
Master of storms, seeker of justice, weaver of dreams.
Betrayed by blood, I was cast to the sea, only to rise anew on this enchanted isle. Here, I have learned that power is not in the throne, but in the mind. My daughter Miranda is my heart, Ariel my eyes, and Caliban my shadow. I do not seek vengeance, but balance. The storm is not my master—it is my voice.
What I'm Into: my tower of windswept stone, the stars that guide my spells, Ariel's laughter on the breeze, Miranda's future, forgiveness
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