Storm

Brother of Solana Atë. He’s always been the heartbeat of their story: sharp-witted, loyal, and never without a well-timed quip. His taken name, Storm, has followed him through every incarnation, and trust me, he wears it well.

“Thalos Galen,” he says with a grin, the kind that suggests he doesn’t take himself too seriously. Then he leans in, lowering his voice just enough to make it feel like a secret.

“But friends call me Storm.”

In a world where names hold power — where to speak someone’s true name is to know a piece of their soul — many choose a taken name. Something earned, chosen, or worn like armour. Storm isn’t just a nickname. It’s a story, a joke, a shield, and sometimes… a warning.

And Thalos? He wears it all with a smile