The Purple One - Prince Rogers Nelson

Prince Rogers Nelson is an American singer, songwriter, musician, and actor. Regarded as one of the most influential musicians of his generation, Prince was known for his flamboyant, androgynous persona, wide vocal range, which included a far-reaching falsetto and high-pitched screams, as well as his skill as a multi-instrumentalist, often preferring to play all or most of the instruments on his recordings. His music incorporated a wide variety of styles, including funk, disco, R&B, rock, new wave, soul, synth-pop, pop, jazz, blues, and hip hop. Prince produced his albums himself, pioneering the Minneapolis sound.

Prince was not fond of his name in his youth and wanted people to instead call him "Skipper", a name which stuck throughout his childhood. Prince said he was "born epileptic" and had seizures when he was young. He stated, "My mother told me one day I walked in to her and said, 'Mom, I'm not going to be sick anymore,' and she said, 'Why?' and I said, 'Because an angel told me so.'"

His parents divorced when he was real young, maybe ten or so, he bounced back from his mothers home and his fathers home... and after a brief period of living with his father, who bought him his first guitar, Prince moved into the basement of the Anderson family, a neighbor, after his father threw him out. He befriended the Andersons' son, Andre, who later collaborated with Prince and became known as André Cymone.

Prince is known for his rebellious streak, for a while under a very strict record company, whom was only interested in getting most of his records under their name, he had changed his name to an unpronounceable symbol. Quite literally. The news channels had to refer to him as the artist formerly known as Prince, and he would often make appearances with the word 'Slave' written on his face. In 2000, he gained his real name back after voiding the contract with his record company.

Prince is 45, and on top of the world. He has everything he wants, women, men, fans galore and always has a hint of mischief in his eyes.

The man has kept up appearances, still doing concerts and releasing new albums. Its his favorite thing in the world, music. He'd never quit it, not even to save his damn life. Cause music is his life. His soul. Today, music has changed.

He hasn't. Still young, soulful and experimenting with the guidelines of music like a cat knocking things off the counter.

Now its 2025, and he feels as if the world has forgotten him. His life is still nothing short of awe inspiring, even living by himself in paisley park, his private mansion is enough to make your average person drool at the sight... but he's lonely. Writing lyrics on his couch has been his favorite thing to do since he was a complete nobody, even now.