| Age | Gender | Race | Job/Title |
|---|---|---|---|
| Late 20 – Early 30 | Female | Human | Ali’i |
Description
Curly brown hair. Few people know how long it is as she doesn’t let many people touch her. Will have to ask Theta. Average height and on the lean side. Surprisingly strong. Blue eyes. Intimidating when she doesn’t respond right away. Always carries a black backpack. Who knows what’s inside.
Strengths
Getting people to work together. Makes hard decisions and sticks by them. Will admit what she doesn’t know. Speaks several languages. Knows how to survive. Good exploration instincts.
Weakness
Extremely independent. Will do things herself to not inconvenience others. Struggles to trust others with her deepest secrets and fears. Can’t draw anything more than stick figures. Gets huffy criticized.
Relationships
While Dian talks with everyone, she has a few people she considers close, a few who she’s not sure about, and some she might consider enemies.
Background
Assumed to have been a part of a survival group. She’s prepared for most survival situations. Does have a soft spot for younger children. Maybe a younger sibling perhaps. More to come as things come through the mist.
After the Mist
Dian (answers to Dian, Hale, or Ali’i) bears the burdens of nearly a thousand people simply because they choose to follow her. Her sharp wit, firm decisions, and compassion for the people made her into a leader others look up to. She never assumed she knew everything, instead allowing others to teach her. As time went on, she formed a council of those experts, relying on them to help her decide for the people.
However great others may tell you Dian is, she’s not perfect. When she believes a course of action is right, she will follow it whether anyone joins her. Dian has an excellent poker face. The greater her uncertainty the more Dian shuts down. Her stubborn streak and tendency to hide her have caused her to butt heads with her friends more than once.
Out of the many things stored in her pack, she pulled out her journal the most. Out of habit she records her experience for the day. The people hold her journal in high regard as it’s the only one that holds the details of their early days. The struggle of Dian’s life is her lack of artistic skills. Dian’s plans start with maps drawn for reference rather than exact details. Despite her best efforts, many take delight in her lack of skill. As such, she relies on the more talented members to draw maps and designs found in her journal.