Veselina Erdal

She was born into the family of a herbalist and incense merchant in a city on the mainland of Kalmaria. From childhood, she was drawn to nature: she climbed into thickets, picked up poisonous toads, and accidentally drank potions her father hid under the counter. She was found in hollows, wells, and once—in a cage with a guard boar. That's how she got the nickname "Lucky Ves"—first mocking, then almost respectful. At 18, she packed her things, left a note for her parents, and boarded a merchant ship bound for the shores of the distant continent of Verengor. There, in her words, "everything is strange, dangerous, and untested—just how I like it." Ves wants to earn money, explore this world, and, if she's lucky, write a book... or at least survive.

She had just disembarked at the dock of one of Verengor's port towns, with dirty knees but a radiant smile. Her first adventure had already begun.

Vesalina is a girl with a simple yet memorable appearance. Her light, almost golden hair is gathered in a careless ponytail, leaving her bangs over her clear but different eyes – one green, the other crimson, which immediately attracts attention. She often smiles – sometimes sincerely, more often nervously or with a slyness, as if always on the verge of a new folly.

Her face is slightly tanned, freckled, and has an energetic expression. Her legs and elbows bear scratches and bruises: clear signs of falls, running, climbing, and "accidental" adventures. Her clothes are simple: a short dark dress, a comfortable belt, hiking boots, and a sturdy backpack on her shoulders. Around her neck, she wears an amulet with a blue stone, a family heirloom from her mother, "for good luck," although with her life story, it sounds like a mockery.

Curious and restless. Wes climbs into every hole, sniffs every flower, and tastes food that would poison anyone else. Her thirst for knowledge and experiences is almost pathological.

An optimist bordering on recklessness. Even when everything is falling apart, Wes laughs and says, "Well, at least it's not boring."

Lucky in her misfortune. She might fall off the roof and land in a hay cart, which immediately catches fire. But she'll still come out alive... albeit covered in soot.

Cunning and resourceful. Despite her young age, she is quick-witted.