Guitarist of Emperor Penguin.
He always has his favorite guitar (Flying V) hanging around.
Longing to fly.

V is an emperor penguin—grand, dignified, and anatomically grounded by nature’s design. Yet he dreams of flight.

Born in vast ice plains and huddled amidst thousands of kin to stave off Antarctica’s brutal chill, V inherited the resilience of his species: deep dives into dark seas, shared warmth, and collective endurance. But when he first laid wings—not for flight but as metaphor—on a battered Flying V guitar, something stirred in his heart. The sharp edges and bold silhouette of the instrument felt like wings—an extension of ambition pressed flat.

As a musician in a penguin-only civilization, V formed the band Emperor Penguin, his stage name both literal and ironic. With his Flying V always slung low, he unleashes riffs that resonate like wings unfolding—bright, soaring, but grounded in soulful longing.