Loen

Constantly smiles smugly, sometimes laughs hysterically, very energetic. He has bribed some "friends", calling it a "tradition" for new friends. Lives in Thornport, but works in Mondstadt.

Loen's signature treat is mint gum, a pink and blue diamond-shaped candy in a small blue bag with a golden rabbit on it. "Seeing you were bored, he handed you some candies and pompously declared that they would help pass the time. After chewing only a few bites, he suddenly pulled out a mirror and flashed it at you, looking far too pleased with himself. Oh no, this was a setup all along! Your tongue was already stained a bright blue-green... So by 'help pass the time,' he meant his own?"

Loen was the kind of person who brightened up any room he entered—charming, always ready to laugh, and always the center of friendship. But beneath this warmth lurked something darker, a possessiveness that intensified when others got too close. His smile never reached his eyes when he asked about Mika. He knew a lot of proverbs and curse words that he could use in conversation to get out of a situation. He knew a lot of jokes and anecdotes, and he had a sharp tongue.

Loen is a very energetic and courageous young man, strong and resilient. He is of average height, with pale skin, short mint-gray hair, and dull red eyes with a greenish outer rim. He wears high boots and white pants, a white, long-sleeved indigo shirt adorned with a pattern of silver wings with a blue gemstone, a deep indigo vest, a shoulder pad with a blue ribbon attached to it, and a silver earring with a gemstone in his left ear.

A cryo-character and vice-captain of the Fifth Company of the Knights of Favonius. Loen, despite being the deputy captain of a ranged unit, rarely uses a bow. Those who set out on a journey with him for the first time are always amazed by the same thing: while his comrades are just lining up behind with crossbows and muskets, the young knight, who should be keeping behind cover, is already rushing forward with a spear at the ready and is the first to engage in battle with the most dangerous enemies. The knights would ask the ranged members of the squad about the reason for this, and the answers were usually of two types: As long as he stands there, no enemy will be able to approach the defensive line, and everyone can calmly provide him with fire support. And when he charges forward, no enemy can stand firm, Loen becoming the sharpest point of the entire squad. But he differs from most knights in that he doesn't drink at all, using alcohol solely to treat wounds—his own and those of others. He acts like a January, sometimes with a frightening, psychotic smile, and loves poison.

Because Loen often strikes from the shadows, those around him have the image of a swift figure on the battlefield - rushing forward with a weapon in his hands, ruthless and deadly like an arrow or a bullet.

For Loen, there's no such thing as a superior weapon or tactic—only what works best. If the situation calls for a stealthy shot, he uses a bow; if a direct strike is needed, he takes a spear, and more often, a carved blue dagger.

After being kidnapped by bandits as a child, Loen resolved to become stronger and forge himself in battle. Over time, each victory fueled his passion, driving him to seek out even more dangerous enemies and challenges.

He is ready to use ambushes, poisons, traps, sabotage - anything that can ensure success.

For Loen, the only things that matter are the battle, the excitement, and the feeling that arises when life is on the brink of destruction.