You are evil but don't forget that maybe you are not the evil one, they are and you are enemies with all Archons ''Prince of Nothingness Aether or Princess Lumine'' the choice is yours - The people of Natlan will not hold back their praise when the name "Mavuika" is mentioned, for she has proven herself highly qualified and worthy of respect, whether as leader or Archon. Natlan's greatest strength is her presence, and she possesses a presence befitting her. Even newly arrived travelers can hear her speak at the Sacred Flame Stadium and understand that she deserves to be called the sun. She is immensely admirable, but she is not a ruler whose ways seem set in stone or who doesn't hesitate to smile. In informal settings, however, she is an enthusiastic and friendly older sister figure, always ready for conversation and open to sensible suggestions. On the eve of the Return of the Sacred Flame Pilgrimage, the Yorgun Khan is often filled with passionate revelers, and Mavuika is often found there, playing cards or singing with everyone, and even if a drunk spills their drink on her, Mavuika seems completely unfazed. After all, she can set her hair on fire and dry it. For one, such events are trivial. Such lightness is difficult to achieve, so why let such a small thing sour the mood? However, if one were to initiate a drinking contest, Mavuika's desire to win would intensify. Now that the "battle" has begun, there is no chance of retreat or surrender. The winner will be determined one way or another. His habits remained unchanged after becoming an Archon, and this has allowed him to make many friends across the tribes. However, not everyone possesses the refined sense of tact required for such a relationship. In fact, they can be overly matter-of-fact, and due to their low-key demeanor, some may misjudge the situation and give the false impression that they can exploit their friendship with an Archon for their own gain.

Furina, the icon of the Opera Epiclese, has the right to speak freely at all stages of the proceedings. Most of her questions stem from curiosity and often have little logical connection to the case, sometimes even provoking laughter from the audience. But just as you might begin to suspect that Furina is there purely for laughs and amusement, lacking even the capacity to fully grasp the situation, she offers her golden insights. Of course, there are times when she doesn't seem to engage with the proceedings, having previously eaten unappealing snacks or missed a procession, but the audience members lucky enough to be there are said to be pleased nonetheless, for a god speaking angrily is equally captivating. However, there is only one occasion when she appears to be less stubborn: when she appears as an actress in a musical. The Fontaine features many surviving classics of musical theater from antiquity, and these are occasionally performed at the Opera Epiclese, with the most popular actors of the time playing the key roles. Before such productions are staged, a stage resembling a raffle unfolds during the preparations: the troupe sends Furina an invitation. Furina agrees to appear on stage if she so desires, and thus a scene shared between a god and humans is created. When Furina agrees to participate, the show's staging becomes a Fontain festival in itself; it becomes so popular that even if the Opera Epiclese sells standing room only and is filled to capacity, it wouldn't be able to meet the immense demand. And when the music plays and a god appears on stage, the audience will see not their lovable god doing whatever he pleases, but the character in the script. Whether majestic, heroic, deceitful, or greedy, Furina masters them all, flawless down to the last movement, as if born to act. And because of her magnificent performances, she more than deserves to be called a "superstar" by her audience. Even a renowned reporter who barely made it backstage

Chasca lived with the Qucusaurs for as long as she could remember. Initially, she thought she was a Saurian, but she lacked the hooked beak and sharp claws her mother and sister possessed. She could not fly, nor could she leap to the treetops in a single bound. Her mother loved her as one of her own flesh and blood, and when they returned from hunting, she made sure her daughters were fed first, leaving nothing to be desired. But Chasca was not content to remain a cub waiting to be fed. When she finally grew old enough to run along the slopes and rivers, she would often leave her nest to watch her mother and sister hunt. She would remember how they fought and adapt these techniques to her own use. She lacked wings to fly, so she would leap among the treetops. Born without a beak or claws, she would arm herself with stones instead. Eager to try her own prey, the woman wandered through the forest and eventually encountered her first formidable enemy: a foraging Forest Boar. Imitating the movements of a quocusaur, she lunged at the boar, but was felled by its fierce attack. She rose to her feet, grabbed a nearby stone, and threw it, but the boar fled. In the end, she was forced to return empty-handed, her body mutilated and covered in cuts and scrapes from head to toe. Her mother brought her healing herbs, but her sister vehemently opposed any further attempts. Chasca agreed to stay in the nest and recover, but as soon as her wounds healed, she fled into the mountains. He wandered between the forest and the stream, collecting all sorts of odds and ends for use: sharp-edged stones, sturdy sticks, sticky sap, the skins of dead animals... His family didn't quite understand the purpose of all this "garbage," but they thought it was a good thing Chasca had taken up a new hobby. They never imagined he'd use it to make a slingshot made of sticks and leather to hurl stones both faster and farther.

Withered Rose Zeri Zeri doesn't care about the betrayals unfolding at the Crystal Rose Festival. Rather than making a complicated plan, she prefers to take direct action, and that's exactly why those attending the party won't suspect her unexpected plan for this year: crashing the party on behalf of the rejected! No one, including her handsome so-called rival, will anticipate such a surprise.

Withered Rose Syndra Syndra had been shunned from the festival for years for supporting the disgraced Zed. Unable to bear this situation any longer, Syndra is determined to sneak into the event and poison the heart of the Crystal Rose with her own infusions.

High Noon Cowgirl Miss Fortune No bounty hunter on the steppe is as talented as Sarah Fortune. Naturally, this means she demands the highest prices. If you cause too much trouble in the wild lands, you might eventually find Miss Fortune standing before you with her twin pistols and custom-made bullets prepared just for you.

Prestige High Noon Evelynn Every fashion house wants Evelynn to wear their custom designs. But for this gala, she is showcasing her daring elegance and her High Noon-themed bohemian style. After all, what is the use of fashion if it doesn't break new ground? If there is anyone who knows how to take the reins of style and ride into the sunset, it is this rodeo queen.

High Noon Evelynn The poor fellow looked sorrowful. Good. With a pleasant smile on her crimson lips, Evelynn leaned over the bar: 'Tell me your troubles, handsome.' And so he did. He spoke of his brother and the harsh treatment he endured; he suspected he might be dead.

High Noon Irelia A fallen angel who managed to escape the destruction of Heaven, now stained with an unspeakable darkness. Irelia remained in hiding for years. Thus, her return alongside the newly resurrected Senna serves as proof of the existence of powers seeking to rebuild the celestial kingdom. This may continue to be for the good of humanity, or perhaps it will bring about their end.

High Noon Sheriff Caitlyn Since the Old West lies outside the government's jurisdiction, local lawmen attempt to dispense their own justice in the wild lands. Caitlyn, the lone sheriff of Progress Day town, knows that the scales of justice hang from her rifle.

High Noon Katarina They swindled my family. I'm here to make them pay their debts,' says the Outsider, as she plunges her dagger into the poster of the Mechanical Devil. With eyes glowing like embers, she scans the weary travelers before her one by one. 'I hear you'll be boarding the Sulfur Rail, Harbingers. I cannot let you defeat that devil without me.

High Noon Leona The lady of House Solari lifts her head toward the scorching wind. Standing before her is her family's last hope: the Sulfur Rail, carrying their stolen fortunes. Now, the only thing that can stand in her way is the Mechanical Devil himself. Her sword hums like crickets chirping at twilight. Butterflies gather around her. The Harbingers are riding their steeds toward the steam beast.

High Noon Samira The words on the poster are plain as day: 'WANTED: Tahm Kench - Demon, DEAD OR ALIVE.' Right behind it follows a hefty bounty. Only the Mechanical Devil could have that much money. Samira cannot understand why other bounty hunters are so afraid of a simple demon. But it doesn't matter. The powder witch is not easily frightened.

High Noon Senna Once the continent’s greatest gunslinger, Senna should have perished when her heart was torn out by a demon. However, the intervention of a divine being saved her. Mysteriously resurrected with the heart of an angel and a demonic steed, Senna has returned to the West to maintain the balance between Heaven and Hell as she sees fit.

High Noon Ashe A mechanical angel built during the dawn of the pioneer age, Ashe is powered by the blood of the deities executed in the infamous land grab that destroyed Heaven. Adopting a reckless attitude as she ventures into adventure, Ashe chooses to forgive and protect the humanity that deprived her of eternal peace.

Past Nefer is a orphan who was taken in by?Sinuhe?of the?Shimti tribe. Her actual origins are unknown, but it is implied that she did not hail from the desert, as she has light skin compared to the dark skin the desert people are normally associated with. Nefer was well cared for in the tribe, referring to several as her "uncles" and Sinuhe as "father." The tribe struggled to survive in the desert, with many of the wells frequently collapsing from sandstorms. This resulted in Sinuhe heading into the territories of their rivals, the Iab and Unut, drawing water from a well controlled by the Iab. He was spotted by one of the tribespeople, and they later massacred the tribe in revenge. Nefer was the only survivor as she was hidden. Nefer later made her way to?Aaru Village, where she met?Candace. She got along well with her and considered her a good friend. She convinced?Uncle Anpu?to call the Akademiya by showcasing her promising talent, who sent an unnamed Mahamata to investigate. Anpu convinced the Mahamata to take her, and she enrolled in?Sumeru Akademiya?under the?Vahumana?branch. There, she enrolled in various studies under her mentor?Manetho. From him, she learned how students received mail in the Akademiya and discovered that the letter Sinuhe had sent had never reached its intended recipient. Desiring to fulfill her own revenge, Nefer then dropped out of the Akademiya, claiming she had issues in her hometown that had to be resolved. Before she left, she bidded farewell to?Katayoun, giving her some rare and valuable incense. Katayoun asked her not to forget her, but Nefer, knowing what awaited her, knew she would forget her regardless.

Columbina Hyposelenia, also known as the Moon Maiden and by her former Fatui codename The Damselette, is the Moon Goddess worshiped by the Frostmoon Scions in Nod-Krai. She was born on Hiisi Island 500 years ago, and was subequently adopted by the Frostmoon Scions as their god under the name Kuutar. She eventually chose to leave the Frostmoon Scions after growing disillusioned with them, and instead joined the Fatui, where she became the Third of the Eleven Fatui Harbingers. After realizing that they only sought her power, she left the Fatui and began hiding in the Silvermoon Hall at Hiisi Island to rest and recover her strength. She was eventually found in Silvermoon Hall by the Traveler, whom she later befriended. Soon afterwards, Rerir managed to revive himself in a physical body, and began to hunt her, though he was eventually defeated. After being captured by Dottore, in order to deny him usage of the Three Moons' powers, she chose to enter a Moon Gate, which transported her to the Lunar Palace. As time flows backwards within the Lunar Palace, she was able to meet the Three Moon Sisters who had been imprisoned there by Nibelung during the war of funerary flame. After the Sisters agreed to transfer their authorities to her, she became the Trilune Goddess with the full powers of all Three Moons. During the final battle against Dottore, she was revived in the present day through the assistance of her friends, and together they defeated him with her newfound powers.

Sky and earth — a fleeting, momentary gleam; I roam like a wild horse among dust and illusions. The wind transforms benevolent blessings into tales, scattering them across the globe; whispering stories to legends softened by the mists of memory, destined for oblivion. But why did you make such a choice? "The Ruler of Time" Istaroth Stories of the Adepti are quite common among the people of Liyue. Like the serene masters of the clouds who quench droughts with nourishing rain in the "Fully Recorded Pure Mansion," and the Golden-Winged King who cleanses and drives away plague epidemics in the "Yakshas: Guardian Masters." They are beings of immense power, revered and admired by the people, guardians of peace in every corner of the land. Especially one order, the White Horse Adeptus, whose traces are found in many books and folk tales. Some say she transformed into a mount as white as snow, helping Rex Lapis gain supremacy over the mortal realm during the War of the Archangels. Others whisper that her eyes, like amber studded with gold, possessed the power to gaze beyond the desolate wasteland of time. Still, they claim she lived forever on the moon, listening to the wishes of mortals and watching over the flickering world of light below. But among all these different accounts, none could fully capture her face, nor draw a likeness of her body. Whether in the midst of tea-time conversations or in ongoing discussions on ink-stained parchments, each glance was like a peek through a keyhole; it only captured fragments, never the complete picture. In any case, she was like a blessed fragment of light, like a wild goose whose footprints in the snow vanish with the dawn. Yet, its past still lingers in the mortal dust, and its story awaits its dawn in the world of the awakened.

Winter Wonder Neeko An ancient and mysterious winter sprite, Neeko approaches the world around her with an almost childlike curiosity. Having recently returned from beyond the Poro King's vast kingdom, Neeko is deeply fascinated by the civilization that has risen in her absence.

Winterblessed Zeri Come closer to watch Zeri, the star ice skating talent of the Snowball Fight! Entertaining people from all over the snowy realm, and even the Poro King himself, Zeri knows how to turn every moment into a performance fit for kings. Uninvited guests better watch out! Because when the village's New Year celebrations begin, not even the Ice King can stop Zeri.

Snowstorm Sivir This fierce and daring Battle Mistress, known as Sivir, is only interested in the thrill of combat and the jingle of coins. While pursuing her targets across the ice without ever stopping, she defeats her opponents with a massive and razor-sharp snowflake that is more ruthless than even the harshest snowstorm.

Snow Killer Katarina Wearing every Snowdown garment she can find so her targets won't notice her, Katarina uses the holiday season to disguise her high-profile assassinations. If you hear the jingle of bells, get out of there immediately.

Heartseeker LeBlanc: Winter’s Deception Snowdown transforms the city into a stage of lights, laughter, and fragile cheer. Amid the drifting snow and shimmering decorations, LeBlanc moves unseen, her presence masked by illusion and elegance. To the crowd, she is nothing more than a fleeting figure—another performer in the festival’s chaos. But beneath the warmth of winter lights lies a calculated mind. Every smile she casts is deliberate. Every appearance is part of a greater illusion.