Coralind Stormfathom
the Wreckwarden Siren
Named for the coral that blooms in the storm's scarring, and the fathom where the sea keeps its broken bones.
Power
Stormcall — you can pull the fury from a squall and pin it to a single hour, but the wreckage it leaves becomes yours to remember, and the dead name you when the wind dies.
- Familiar
- a moray eel named Ribcage
- Tide
- the Stormbitten Current
They say your voice is the sound of a hull giving way, that you wear the salt-stained silk of a drowned bride. You have never corrected them. You were not born — you were splintered from the first ship that broke against a reef, and the sea has been stitching you back together ever since.