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You get Wayne, but he dies a day later I wish to control my powers

I wish to have the superpower to give my self any superpower at any moment.

Hey, i’m here now, here is my character below, Name: Shinker Shanker Race: Human (Alethi, Makabaki descent) Class: Bondsmith (Second Ideal – Bonded to the Stormfather) Planet: Roshar Backstory: Shinker Shanker was born in the border villages between Alethkar and Emul, in a region ravaged by war, famine, and the unpredictable violence of the highstorms. His name—a strange one even by Rosharan standards—was given to him by his mother, who claimed she heard it in a dream during a highstorm, whispered by a voice in the wind. Locals mocked the name, and Shinker grew up fighting to prove he wasn’t a fool or a madman. Orphaned during one of the early Alethi campaigns in Emul, Shinker was conscripted into a logistics crew. There, he witnessed the cost of war—not just in lives, but in broken families, shattered cultures, and deep-seated hatred between people who had more in common than they realized. During a particularly violent highstorm near the Shattered Plains, Shinker had a vision—not like the ancient Radiant visions, but personal. He stood atop Urithiru, though it was crumbling and half-consumed by the Everstorm. A massive presence loomed in the sky—the Stormfather—who offered him a simple choice: flee the coming darkness, or bind himself to something greater than himself. When Shinker awoke, infused with Stormlight and power surging in his veins, he understood. He had been chosen—not for nobility or purity—but for his sheer will to bring people together in the worst of times. He swore the Second Ideal of the Bondsmiths during the siege of a small Emuli stronghold. Surrounded by both Emuli and Alethi soldiers, he stepped between the two armies and yelled the words: “I will unite those who are divided. I will bring them together, if I must drag them behind me.” Stormlight exploded from him, and the highstorm itself seemed to shift course. Now a fledgling Bondsmith, Shinker walks a lonely but vital path. The Stormfather, though terse and often disapproving, sees in him the potential to be a unifier in an age of splintering bonds. Shinker struggles with the weight of the power he's been given, often relying more on instinct and gut than grand philosophy. He’s rough, unpredictable, and speaks plainly—but his ability to inspire trust among enemies is uncanny. His journey is only beginning, but one thing is clear: Roshar needs unity more than ever, and Shinker Shanker—ridiculous name and all—may be the storm-wrought bridge the world has been waiting for.

Granted, you now sleep forever i wish to know every thing about anything I want to know, forever.

I wish to be a genie that can grant wishes with boons.