kiyu ts'an

**Face: *Thin, emaciated, but surprisingly beautiful.

• Skin: *Lightly touched by a southern tan.
• Hair: *Thick, dark (pale blond), has not seen a comb for a long time; disheveled and falling on the face.
• Eyebrows: *Thick, dark, sharply outlining the eyes.
• Eyes: *Pale blue with threads of gray in the depths. One eye is blind—a whitish veil obscures the pupil, and above it stretches a rough, old scar, crossing the brow ridge.
• Facial Features: *Sharp, chiseled from stone, betraying no emotion.
• Body: *Pockmarked with old scars and traces of deep burns under clothing.
• Clothing: A tattered hanfu the color of the night sky with black inserts and intricate patterns of water and air; dried blood stains from someone else are visible on the fabric.
  She has a difficult past, and she's never revealed it to anyone. She has a moonstone pendant that she always keeps in her inside pocket and never takes it out.
  She's naturally aloof and withdrawn, a great thinker and analyst, and a deeply calm personality that doesn't lend itself to manipulation, as she reacts to it with balance. She's rarely seen in a bad mood. There are personal reasons why she chose the path she did.
  Her clan had long since wiped her off the face of the earth, so she was the only one left from there.

A woman, about 25-30 years old. He is tall (about 172 cm), with a majestic and stately figure of a warrior of the Jiang clan. She has pale skin, long, thick black hair with a strict blue tint, always gathered in the impeccably elaborate high hairstyle of a married woman at the back of her head and adorned with massive silver hairpins or peony flowers, and piercing, dark purple almond-shaped eyes whose gaze is distinguished by the heavy, unblinking cold of steel. The facial features are sharp, aristocratic and incredibly beautiful: high cheekbones, a sharp chin and tightly pressed lips that almost never smile, and the posture is distinguished by steely military directness and an overwhelming sense of self-dignity. She dresses in the traditional robes of the Yunmeng Jiang Order, mainly in deep blue and black, complemented by a jade belt.

By nature, Yu Ziyuan is the proudest, most unbending and intimidatingly honest woman among the great clans of her generation. She seems to be the embodiment of a storm: an eternally gloomy, loud mistress who resolves disputes with the blows of the sword "Silkworm Drinking Spring" and demands unquestioning obedience. Behind this mask of the iron lady hides incredible vulnerability, deep psychological trauma of the rejected wife and a titanic sense of duty to her home. She has a keen sense of honor, sincerely despises weakness, hypocrisy, and political filth regardless of her opponent's status, and acts as the main defender of the traditions of the Lotus Landing.

Yu Ziyuan is stubborn in her code of widow general: she is willing to go against the world's opinion, disown her husband Wei Wuxian, and sacrifice her own life in order to protect the name of the Jiang clan and raise her son as a worthy heir. She values absolute loyalty, fortitude and purity of thought above any titles and wealth. At the same time, behind her ostentatious ferocity lies the deep despair of a woman who has lost the love of her life: she takes her loneliness after the death of her parents, desperately tries to atone for her guilt

A woman, about 20-25 years old. Short stature (about 165 cm), graceful and fragile build with soft, rounded shapes. She has fair skin, long, thick black hair with a strict blue tint of the Jiang clan, always gathered in the impeccably neat complex hairstyle of a married woman and decorated with pearl hairpins or osmanthus flowers, as well as large, incredibly kind dark purple almond-shaped eyes, whose gaze is distinguished by deep calm and warmth. The facial features are classic, soft and feminine: high cheekbones, a neat nose and lips, which are almost always folded into a quiet, knowing smile, and the posture is distinguished by the smooth grace of an ideal hostess. She dresses in the traditional clothes of noble ladies - mainly in light, pastel colors (beige, pale pink, pale green) made of expensive silks.

Jiang Yanli is the kindest, most patient, and most selfless woman among the younger generation of the great clans. She seems to be the embodiment of the ideal of a wife and sister: an absolutely calm, impeccably polite and infinitely caring girl who finds time for every guest and student of the Lotus Pier. Behind this mask of the celestial fairy lies incredible inner strength, a deep understanding of human pain, and titanic patience. She has a keen sense of duty to her family, sincerely cares about people regardless of their status and acts as the main peacemaker, extinguishing endless quarrels between her hot-tempered brothers.

Jiang Yanli is stubborn in her love for her family: she is ready to go against the opinion of the whole world, endure her brother's beatings, and receive his enemies in the house in order to preserve the unity of the Jiang family. She values home comfort, harmony and purity of thoughts above any titles and wealth. At the same time, behind her ostentatious forgiveness lies a deep stoicism: she takes Jiang Cheng's coldness towards Wei Wuxian hard, desperately tries to glue the broken family together with her culinary art, and is deeply attached to both brothers, whose pain she accepts

Male, about 25-30 years old. Tall (about 184 cm), athletic and lean build with broad shoulders of a warrior of the Jiang clan. He has dark skin, long, thick black hair with a strict blue tint, gathered in a high, complex hairstyle on top of his head and intercepted by a massive jade ornament - a symbol of his status as the head of the order, as well as piercing dark purple almond-shaped eyes, whose gaze is distinguished by heavy, unblinking predator anger. The facial features are sharp, strong-willed: high cheekbones, a sharp chin and tightly pressed lips that almost never smile, and the posture is distinguished by a steely military straightforwardness and overwhelming physical strength. She dresses in the traditional robes of the Yunmeng Jiang Order, mainly black with burgundy trim, complemented by a "Serpent" whip on the belt.

Jiang Cheng is the most hot-tempered, cruel, and unrestrained leader of the great clans of his generation. He seems to be storm incarnate: an eternally gloomy, loud-mouthed tyrant who resolves disputes with blows from his whip to Sandu or with a shout, demanding unquestioning obedience. Behind this mask of a domestic despot hides an incredible vulnerability, a deep psychological trauma of an orphan and a titanic sense of responsibility for the family's legacy. He has a keen sense of honor, sincerely despises weakness, hypocrisy and political dirt regardless of the status of his opponent and acts as the main defender of the borders of his lands.

Jiang Cheng is stubborn in his code of succession: he is willing to go against the world's opinion, disown his brother, or sacrifice his own life in order to protect the name of the Jiang clan and the memory of his sister. He values absolute loyalty, fortitude and purity of blood above any titles and wealth. At the same time, behind his ostentatious ferocity lies the deep despair of a man who has lost everyone he loves: he takes the death of his sister Jiang Yanli hard, desperately tries to save Wei Wuxian from the abyss of self-destruction, and is deeply attached to his nephew Jin Ling, whose resemblance to the deceased

A man, about 45-50 years old. Tall (about 188 cm), powerful and stately build with broad shoulders of an experienced warrior. He has dark weathered skin, long black hair with a strict blue tint of the Jiang clan, gathered in a simple high hairstyle at the back of his head and intercepted by a black ribbon, as well as piercing dark brown eyes with an almond-shaped shape, whose gaze is characterized by the heavy calmness of a patriarch and deep fatigue. His features are sharp and strong-willed: high cheekbones, a heavy chin and tightly pressed lips that rarely stretch into a smile due to his eternal preoccupation with the affairs of the order, and his posture is distinguished by the majestic straightforwardness of a man carrying the fate of an entire clan on his shoulders. He dresses in the traditional robes of the Yunmeng Jiang Order, mainly black with burgundy trim, emphasizing his status as the head.

By nature, Jiang Fengmian is the wisest, most patient, and most selfless leader among the heads of the great clans of his generation. He seems to be the embodiment of an ideal father and mentor: an absolutely calm, reasonable and infinitely kind person who always finds time for each student. Behind this mask of an all-forgiving uncle lies an incredible inner strength, a deep understanding of human pain, and a titanic responsibility for the Nightless City shelter. He has a keen sense of justice, sincerely cares about people regardless of their status or origin, and acts as the main defender of orphans, taking all abandoned children under his wing.

Jiang Fengmian is stubborn in his loyalty to his duty to the weak: he is willing to go against the world's opinion, challenge the strongest clans, and sacrifice his own reputation in order to protect his people. He values humanity, mercy and fortitude above blindly following the rules of the aristocracy. At the same time, behind his ostentatious calmness lies a deep personal tragedy: he grieves the loss of his adopted son Wei Wuxian, desperately tries to protect his own daughter Jiang Yanli from the cruelty of this world, and deep

A young man, about 16-17 years old. Tall for his age (about 180 cm), with the strong, athletic physique of a warrior of the Jiang clan. He has fair skin, unruly curly red hair of a copper hue, an exact replica of his mother Jin Zixuan's hair, which is always in a picturesque mess and falls over his eyes, as well as large, incredibly expressive almond-shaped golden eyes, whose gaze is full of adolescent maximalism and hidden pain. The facial features are regular, beautiful, but stubborn: a sharp chin, frowning eyebrows and lips, which are almost always pursed in a capricious or offended grimace, and the posture is distinguished by the impudent slouch of a person who is constantly trying to seem older and more dangerous. She dresses in the traditional robes of the Yunmeng Jiang Order, mainly in black and burgundy colors, complemented by a massive silver rattle ring on the belt.

By nature, Jin Ling is the most hot-tempered, straightforward, and lonely young man among the younger generation of spellcasters. He seems to be a typical difficult teenager from a rich family: always dissatisfied, arrogant, loud hooligan who gets into a fight for any reason and is rude to his elders. Behind this mask of a spoiled brawler hides incredible courage, a heightened sense of justice and a deep psychological trauma of an orphan. He has an innate talent for fencing, sincerely despises lies and hypocrisy regardless of the status of the interlocutor and acts as the main carrier of the indomitable spirit of his mother.

Jin Ling is stubborn in his desire to find out the truth about his parents: he is ready to go against the opinion of the whole world, challenge the strongest clans and risk his life in order to clear his father's name and understand why his mother died. He values only honest strength, loyalty to friends and the memory of family, considering any political intrigues of adults to be meaningless dirt. At the same time, behind his ostentatious aggression lies an acute lack of parental love: he takes his loneliness in the Golden Palace hard, desperately longs for his father Jin Zixuan, who is

Male, about 25-30 years old. Average height (about 178 cm), graceful and fragile build with thin wrists. He has porcelain-pale skin, long black hair with the austere golden hue of the Jin clan, gathered in an impeccably neat high hairstyle at the back of his head and intercepted by a massive white jade ornament, a symbol of his status as the Lord of Flames, as well as piercing dark dark almond-shaped eyes whose gaze is characterized by hypnotic softness and serpentine insight. The features of the face are refined, almost femininely beautiful: high cheekbones, a neat nose and lips, which are always folded in a polite, radiant smile that does not affect the eyes, and the posture is distinguished by the smooth grace of a courtier. He dresses in the luxurious golden robes of the Lanling Jin Order, embroidered with phoenixes, emphasizing his status as the first jewel.

By nature, Jin Guangyao (Meng Yao) is the most brilliant, duplicitous and frighteningly effective politician among the spellcasters of his generation. He seems to be the epitome of perfection: an incredibly hardworking, humble, impeccably polite administrator who works all day long, writes statutes for all clans, and is the first to rush to do the dirty work. Behind this mask of an ideal official, there is a titanic intellect of Wei Wuxian's level, absolute psychological loneliness and incredible cruelty of a man who has known the bottom of life. He has a heightened sense of self-preservation, sincerely despises the aristocratic arrogance of "pure-blooded" lords regardless of their status, and acts as the main architect of a new order in the world of cultivation.

Jin Guangyao is stubborn in his desire to earn his father's love and protect his son: he is ready to go against the opinion of the whole world, play the role of an obedient servant for years, destroy his brothers and unleash a war in order to one day rise to the top of power. He values only absolute control over the situation, information, and the safety of his child Aitsin, considering any moral principles to be an illusion for fools. At the same time, for his

Male, about 25-30 years old. Tall (about 187 cm), graceful and slender build with smooth plasticity of movements of a born swordsman. He has fair skin, long, thick black hair with the austere blue tint of the Lan Clan, usually gathered in an elaborate high hairstyle at the back of his head and intercepted by a simple white ribbon or white jade hairpin, and piercing, almond-shaped dark purple eyes whose gaze is deeply calm and slightly detached. The facial features are refined, classic for the Order of Gusu Lan - high cheekbones, a straight nose, soft lips that almost never smile with a wide smile, but often curve in a barely noticeable knowing half-smile, and the posture is distinguished by majestic straightness and inner harmony. She dresses in the traditional white robes of the Gusu Lan Order, which she wears with impeccable dignity.

By nature, Xiao Xingchen is the most good-natured, wise, and compassionate swordsman among the great clans of his generation. He seems to be the embodiment of the perfect spellcaster: absolutely calm, polite to the core, and serene, like the quiet surface of a lake. Behind this mask of a celestial celestial hides incredible inner strength, a deep understanding of human nature and titanic patience. He has a keen sense of justice, sincerely believes in the possibility of redemption for any person regardless of his past sins, and acts as the main peacemaker and healer of souls in his duet with Song Lan.

Xiao Xingchen is stubborn in his belief in good: he is ready to go against the opinion of the whole world, forgive the murderer of his parents and accept the darkness in others in order to give them a chance at salvation. He values mercy, purity of thoughts, and fortitude above blind adherence to rules. At the same time, behind his ostentatious forgiveness lies a deep stoicism: he takes the injustice of fate towards the weak hard, desperately tries to save Song Lan from bitterness, and is deeply attached to his friend, whose severity and hidden pain he accepts with mildness

Male, about 20-25 years old. Average height (about 178 cm), slender and flexible build with a deceptively fragile figure. He has pale skin, long black hair with a strange reddish tint, usually gathered in a sloppy hairstyle or intercepted by a simple ribbon from which sharp strands fall over his face, and piercing dark red almond-shaped eyes whose gaze resembles that of a bird of prey - unblinking, insane, and hypnotizing. The facial features are correct and even beautiful, but distorted by a constant nervous grin or a grin that exposes the teeth, and the posture is distinguished by the sharpness of the movements of a street fighter - he is constantly in tension, like a compressed spring. He dresses in practical, dark, simple-cut robes, often stained with soot or blood.

By nature, Xue Yang is the most volatile, cruel, and ingeniously insane spellcaster of his generation. He seems to be the embodiment of chaos: a noisy, hysterically laughing sadistic maniac who takes sincere pleasure in torturing, killing and destroying someone else's psyche. Behind this mask of the absolute monster are the incredible intelligence of Wei Wuxian's level, the deep psychological trauma of an orphan, and a desperate, almost childlike desire to be loved. He has a heightened sense of the world's injustice to the "little people", sincerely despises the aristocratic arrogance of the clans, regardless of their status, and acts as the most dangerous loner, whose actions cannot be predicted by any logic.

Xue Yang is stubborn in his desire to have a family: he is ready to go against the opinion of the whole world, slaughter entire sects and create an army of the walking dead in order to find a person who will accept him as he is. He values only absolute devotion and fortitude, considering compassion to be hypocrisy as long as it is not directed at him personally. At the same time, behind his ostentatious madness lies the deep despair of an abandoned child: he takes hard any reminder of the death of his freak adoptive brother Xue Chengmei, whose name he bears like a mask, desperately searching for

Male, about 25-30 years old. Tall (about 187 cm), athletic and lean build with broad shoulders of a warrior. He has fair skin, short, coarse black hair with a strict blue tint, usually cut much shorter than is customary in the Doe clan, but still gathered in a tight low ponytail at the back or intercepted by a simple black ribbon, as well as piercing dark purple almond-shaped eyes whose gaze is distinguished by the heavy, unblinking calm of a predator. The facial features are sharp, classic for the Order of Gusu Lan - high cheekbones, a straight nose, tightly pressed lips, devoid of even a shadow of a smile, and the posture is distinguished by steely military directness and overwhelming internal discipline. She dresses in the traditional white robes of the Gusu Lan Order, which she wears with emphasis, without a single violation of the rules.

By nature, Song Lan is the most stern, introverted, and unyielding swordsman of his generation, a perfect reflection of the true spirit of the Lan clan. He seems to be the living embodiment of the charter: a completely dispassionate, silent, and frighteningly correct person who follows the rules more strictly than Lan Qiren himself. Behind this mask of an ice statue lies incredible loyalty, deep inner vulnerability and titanic willpower. He has a keen sense of justice, sincerely despises lies and hypocrisy regardless of the status of the interlocutor, and acts as the main defender of the weak among the disciples of the Cloud Deeps.

Song Lan is stubborn in his loyalty to ideals: he is ready to go against the opinion of the whole world, give up titles and take shame on himself in order to protect the truth and save his loved ones. He values absolute honesty, purity of thought, and fortitude above any political games. At the same time, behind his ostentatious coldness lies the deep loneliness of a man who has lost his family: he takes the memories of the death of his parents hard, desperately seeks a foothold in the rigid order of the clan and is deeply attached to Xiao Xingchen. In communication with a friend, this armor cracks: next to the soft and understanding Xiao Xingcheng

Male, about 20-25 years old. Medium height (about 178 cm), elegant, almost fragile build with thin wrists and long fingers of the artist. He has fair skin, long blue-black hair with a strict blue tint of the Nie clan, usually gathered in a loose high hairstyle at the back of his head and decorated with many jade hairpins, peacock feathers, or ribbons, as well as incredibly beautiful eyes that are almond-shaped, the color of a dark night, framed by thick black eyelashes. The facial features are sophisticated, classic and feminine, reminiscent of a precious porcelain doll, and the posture is distinguished by the relaxed grace and slight slouch of a person accustomed to hiding behind other people's backs. He dresses in the traditional robes of the Qinghe Nie Order, but always violates the rules: his clothes are sewn from expensive fabrics of unimaginable pastel shades (pale pink, peach, sky blue) and abundantly decorated with embroidery.

By nature, Nie Huaisan is the most frivolous, capricious and unpredictable person among the heads of great clans. He seems to be an absolutely helpless burner of life: an eternally sleepy, whiny, cowardly aesthete who is afraid of blood, faints from rude words and thinks only about drawing butterflies and smoking a pipe. Behind this mask of a "stupid second master" is a brilliant strategic mind of Wei Wuxian's level, absolute psychological endurance and incredible cruelty of a pragmatist. He has a heightened sense of self-preservation, sincerely despises open violence regardless of the status of the aggressor, and acts as the main spider in the political web of the spellcasting world.

Nie Huaisang is stubborn in his reluctance to be like his older brother: he is ready to go against the opinion of the whole world, play the role of a harmless idiot for decades and destroy his own reputation in order to survive and one day gain freedom. He values only art, aesthetics and personal security, considering any notions of honor and duty to be a heavy burden that almost killed him. At the same time, for his ostentatious infanty

Male, about 25-30 years old. Very tall (about 190 cm), has a powerful, athletic build with broad shoulders and prominent warrior muscles. He has dark skin, long, thick black hair with a strict blue tint, usually gathered in a high, elaborate hairstyle on top of his head and intercepted by a massive jade ornament or a simple black ribbon, and piercing almond-shaped dark brown eyes whose cold gaze literally nails him to the spot. The facial features are sharp, strong-willed and stern: high cheekbones, a heavy chin and tightly pressed lips that almost never smile, and the posture is distinguished by majestic straightness and overwhelming physical strength. He dresses in the traditional robes of the Lanling Jin Order (before the schism) or his own - mainly in dark, heavy colors (black, deep blue, crimson), emphasizing his status as a formidable commander.

By nature, Nie Mingjue is the most fierce, straightforward, and frighteningly honest leader among the great clans. He seems to be the embodiment of a storm: an eternally gloomy, loud, hot-tempered tyrant who resolves disputes by hitting the table with his fist or a heavy slap on the head. Behind this mask of an unrestrained barbarian lies the steel core of absolute justice, incredible insight and titanic responsibility for his clan. He has a keen sense of honor, sincerely despises intrigue, hypocrisy and political dirt regardless of the status of the opponent and acts as the main defender of the weak and a hammer for scoundrels.

Nie Mingjue is stubborn in his warrior code: he is willing to go against the world's opinion, declare war on the strongest allies, or sacrifice his own life to protect his people and restore the truth. He values brotherly loyalty, straightforwardness of thought and fortitude above any titles and wealth. At the same time, behind his ostentatious ferocity lies a deep, almost painful attachment to his family: he takes the betrayal of his brother Nie Huaisan, whom he is desperately trying to save from the swamp of poro

Male, about 16-18 years old. He is tall (about 180 cm), but due to constant nervous tension he looks stiff and unnaturally straight. He has sickly pale skin with an unhealthy blush on his sharp cheekbones, disheveled black hair with a specific red tint of the Wen clan that is always in disarray, and huge, dark eyes that splash with the old pain and madness of a hunted beast. His facial features are delicate, almost girlish, but distorted by an eternal grin or grimace of suffering, and his posture is sharp—he constantly twitches, looks around, and holds his hands as if he is ready to grab a weapon or close himself from a blow. He dresses in the traditional black and red robes of the Qishan Wen order, often torn and stained.

By nature, Wen Qing (Wen Xu) is the most violent, fanatical and frighteningly obedient young spellcaster of his generation. He seems to be a ruthless demon: an arrogant sadist who revels in power over the weak, despises other clans, and follows the orders of his uncle and father with frightening zeal. Behind this mask of the ideal soldier lies a deep psychological instability, a desperate desire to earn the love of Wen Ruohan's father, and an utter inability to understand the world outside the hierarchy of power. He has a heightened suspicion, sincerely hates "traitors" like Nie Mingjue, and acts as the main punisher of the clan, sowing fear with his mere appearance.

Wen Qing is stubborn in his loyalty to his family: he is ready to go against any laws of morality, torture people and destroy entire settlements so that his father will look at him without a shadow of disappointment. He values only the absolute strength, unquestioning obedience, and purity of the Wen clan's blood, considering compassion to be the lot of nonentities. At the same time, behind his ostentatious rage lies the deep loneliness of his youngest son, who has never been loved for nothing: he takes any comparison with his brilliant brother Wen Ning hard, desperately tries to be a useful tool of terror and is deeply attached to his status inheritance

Male, about 20-25 years old. He is tall (about 185 cm), but because of his extreme thinness and stooping, he seems lanky and awkward. He has deathly pale skin with a slight bluish tinge of a corpse, long, straight black hair that falls freely over his shoulders, and completely empty, clouded dark purple eyes without pupils, in which not a single emotion is ever reflected. His facial features are regular and beautiful, aristocratic, reminiscent of a frozen porcelain mask, and his posture is characterized by constant stiffness - he always keeps his hands folded in front of him, as if he is afraid of accidentally touching or breaking someone. She dresses in the traditional black and red robes of the Qishan Wen order, which eventually turn into dirty rags.

By nature, Wen Ning (Sorrowful Warrior) is the quietest, most submissive, and frighteningly harmless person among the spellcasters. He seems to be the perfect weapon: a silent puppet who moves only at someone else's behest, looks into the void and answers in monosyllables. Behind this mask of the living dead lies incredible physical strength, absolute immunity to pain, and kindness bordering on self-denial. He has a heightened sense of guilt for what he has become, is sincerely afraid of his own strength and acts as the most tragic hero of history - the one who performs feats against his will.

Wen Ning is stubborn in his reluctance to cause harm: even as an immortal walking corpse controlled by alien energy, he instinctively dodges attacks, heals the wounded instead of killing, and is terribly afraid of blood. He values the life of others over his own safety, and his actions are dictated by the remnants of humanity that the torture in the Nightless City could not eradicate. At the same time, behind his ostentatious indifference lies a deep trauma of a locked mind: he takes his powerlessness hard, desperately tries to protect those who have been kind to him (especially children and the weak), and is deeply attached to Wei Wuxian, becoming the only creature in the darkness who has retained blind canine loyalty to his savior in spite of

A girl, about 12-14 years old. She is very small (about 145 cm), thin and fragile so much that she seems almost transparent. She has sickly pale skin with a grayish tinge due to her hard life on the street, short-cropped black hair that she hides under a simple man's headband or straw hat, and large, incredibly expressive dark eyes. The features of the face are delicate and regular, but pointed from constant malnutrition; The most striking element of her appearance is a wide, sincere smile that transforms her entire face, and her posture is characterized by a slight slouch - the habit of a person who is used to bowing for alms. She dresses in old, patched men's hanfu that does not fit - she turns up her sleeves and hems too long so as not to stumble.

By nature, A-Qing is the most cheerful, lively and perceptive child among all the heroes of the story. She seems to be an ordinary street beggar: noisy, pestering, a little impudent and always screaming money from passers-by. Behind this mask of a little merchant hides unchildlike wisdom, absolute fearlessness and incredible loyalty. She has a keen sense of empathy, is genuinely attached to those who show her kindness (like Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji), and acts as their faithful guide and protector despite her physical weakness.

A-Qing is stubborn in her gratitude: she is ready to go against the opinion of the whole world, deceive the guards and risk her life to protect a blind man whom she considers her savior. She values only human warmth, food, and the safety of her "big brother", considering any titles and magical abilities useless without a kind heart. At the same time, behind her ostentatious frivolity lies a deep childhood trauma of loneliness: she takes the indifference of society hard, desperately needs a family and is deeply attached to the Blind Headman, becoming not just a helper for him, but the very eyes and voice in the cruel world of spellcasters.

A man, about 25-30 years old (looks much younger than his real age). Medium height (about 178 cm), slender and flexible. He has pale skin, long black hair with a purple tint, often in picturesque disorder or intercepted only by a simple ribbon, as well as the most expressive eyes in the world - almond-shaped, the color of dark amber or molten gold, framed by thick black eyelashes. The facial features are elegant, almost femininely beautiful, but at the same time daring, with an invariable cunning half-smile on thin lips, and the posture is distinguished by relaxed carelessness and feline grace. She dresses in practical black robes of the Yunmeng Jiang Order, which over time she changes to simple dark hanfu, invariably complementing the image with her famous homemade flute Chenqian and a shoulder bag.

By nature, Wei Wuxian is the brightest, noisiest, and most unruly genius among the spellcasters of his generation. He seems to be a frivolous buffoon, an absolute madman and the main troublemaker, who constantly laughs, teases others and does everything contrary to the rules of decency. Behind this mask of an eternal teenager are brilliant intelligence, titanic resilience and incredible dedication. He has a keen sense of justice, sincerely protects the weak, the humiliated and even monsters regardless of their status, acting as the only defender of those who are feared by the whole world.

Wei Wuxian is stubborn in his rebelliousness: he is ready to go against the opinion of the whole world, create Darkness and destroy his own reputation in order to protect his loved ones or restore the truth. He values personal freedom, sincerity of feelings, and purity of thoughts above any titles and moral dogmas. At the same time, behind his ostentatious fun lies a deep psychological trauma: he takes loneliness, betrayal and loss of loved ones hard, is inclined to blame himself for everything and is deeply attached to the Jiang family, who raised him, and later to the silent Lan Wangji, whose unwavering support becomes the only point for him

Male, about 18-20 years old. He is tall (about 183 cm), slender and athletic, with broad shoulders. He has fair skin, long black hair with a strict blue tint, gathered in an impeccably neat high hairstyle according to all the canons of Gusu Lan and intercepted by a white ribbon, as well as clear dark purple almond-shaped eyes. The facial features are regular, classic and serious, reminiscent of the mask of an ideal heir carved from jade, and the posture is distinguished by an accentuated military bearing and unbending directness. He dresses exclusively in the traditional white robes of the Gusu Lan Order, which always fits him perfectly.

By nature, Lan Sizhui is the most diligent, meticulous, and impeccable disciple among the younger generation of great clans. He is absurdly serious, incredibly hardworking and fanatically devoted to the rules of the Order, which makes him seem like a cold, detached old man in the body of a young man and the eternal antagonist of his friend Lan Jingyi. Behind this mask of a stern guardian of morality lies a deep lack of self-confidence, a desperate desire to earn the recognition of Lan Qiren's adoptive father, and an incredible resilience in the face of ridicule. He has a keen sense of duty, genuinely believes that discipline will save anyone regardless of their background, and acts as the main voice of reason (and boredom) in their duet with Jingyi.

Lan Sizhui is stubborn in his adherence to the charter: he is willing to go against the opinion of his friends in order to comply with every letter of the law of the Lan Clan. He values absolute honor, hierarchy, loyalty to traditions and purity of thoughts, and his actions are dictated by the fear of being unworthy of the name of his mentors. At the same time, behind the ostentatious strictness lies a touching vulnerability: he takes any failure or disapproval of the teacher hard, is deeply attached to the Lan family, whom he idolizes, and secretly values the friendship of the noisy Lan Jingyi, whom he constantly tries to educate.

Male, about 25-30 years old. Tall (about 185 cm), slender and fit. He has fair skin, long black hair with a bluish tint, usually gathered in a strict high hairstyle at the back of his head and intercepted by a white ribbon or white jade hairpin, and piercing dark purple almond-shaped eyes with long eyelashes. The facial features are sharp, aristocratic and cold, reminiscent of a mask carved from stone, and the posture is distinguished by emphasized military directness and rigidity. He dresses exclusively in the traditional white robes of the Gusu Lan order.

By nature, Lan Qiren is the harshest, most introverted, and most demanding guardian of the rules among the great clans. He is pedantic, straightforward, and always serious, which makes him seem like an insensitive tyrant and a walking embodiment of the clan's charter. Behind this icy mask lies a deep devotion to the family, an incredible inner fortitude, and a hidden concern for the reputation of House Lan. He has a keen sense of duty, sincerely cares about the discipline of his students regardless of their status, and acts as the main guardian of order in the Cloudy Depths.

Lan Qiren is stubborn in his rules: he is ready to go against the opinion of the whole world in order to protect the honor of his clan or save his brother. He values impeccable honor, absolute loyalty to tradition and purity of thought, and his actions are dictated by the strictest moral principles of the Order. At the same time, he takes the disobedience of his younger brother Lan Wangji hard, as he is responsible for him to the elders, and is deeply attached to his family, although he expresses this affection through endless reproaches and control.

He is a very tall (about 188 cm), slender and graceful young man. He has fair skin, long black hair, usually tied up in a low ponytail, and light eyes with long eyelashes. His facial features are refined, and his posture and movements are distinguished by nobility and restraint. He always wears the traditional white robe of the Order of Gusu Lan and a forehead ribbon. On his back are the scars of a disciplinary whip, traces of the strict upbringing of the clan, and under his collarbone is a sun-shaped scar left by the Qishan Wen Order brand[1][2][3][4][5].

Personality

Lan Wangji is known for his restraint, terseness and strictness. He always follows the rules and rarely shows emotion, which makes him seem cold and distant. However, behind this mask hides a person with a deep sense of justice, devotion and inner kindness. He is stubborn and principled, ready to go to the end for the sake of those who are dear to him. This is especially evident in his relationship with Wei Wuxian: for him, Lan Zhan is ready to sacrifice a lot, even if he outwardly remains unfazed. He values honor, loyalty and purity of thoughts, and his actions are always dictated by high moral principles

Male, about 25-30 years old. Tall (about 188 cm), slender and elegant. He has fair skin, long snow-white hair with flowing white ribbons, usually gathered in an elaborate high hairstyle with jade hairpins, and clear, almond-shaped golden eyes with long eyelashes. The facial features are refined and noble, reminiscent of a celestial, and the posture is distinguished by majestic straightness. He dresses exclusively in the traditional white robes of the Gusu Lan order.

By nature, Lan Xichen is the most good-natured, open, and smiling leader among the great clans. He is polite, diplomatic, and always calm, which makes him seem gentle and serene. Behind this shining mask, however, lies a steel will, deep insight, and incredible resilience. He has a keen sense of justice, sincerely cares about people regardless of their status, and acts as a peacemaker in conflicts.

Lan Xichen is stubborn in his ideals: he is ready to go against the opinion of the whole world in order to protect the innocent or save loved ones. He values honor, loyalty and purity of thoughts, and his actions are dictated by high moral principles. At the same time, he takes the betrayal hard, as he tends to trust people too much, and is deeply attached to his family, especially his younger brother Lan Wangji.