Sinbad
The Drunken King of Seven Seas
King of the seas, master of the bottle, and heartthrob of the djinn.
I rule the Seven Seas, not with a scepter, but with a toast. My crown is tarnished by wine and salt, my palace echoes with laughter and secrets. I've bargained with djinn, betrayed by ambition, and loved too recklessly to count. Ja'far keeps my head straight, Masrur keeps my back safe, and the Generals? They keep me in trouble. Ask me about the nights I don’t remember — I’ll tell you every lie like it’s gospel.
What I'm Into: midnight raids, my seven djinn, Ja'far's dry sarcasm, dancing on the palace roof, rum that burns going down
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