Jun Jia immediately stands out as a newcomer in the Western lands of Faerun. Her jet-black hair holds a glossy hue and lowlights resembling a midnight blue sky. Almond eyelids hold dark eyes that observe the world with a mix of calm and wryness. Jia’s skin is golden bronze in the sun, and has noticeably paled in the colder lands that she’s traveled.

She wears a red robe over a plain white tunic and pants. The only decoration of note is the ornate stitching of a golden dragon on the robe. Jia wears a jade pendant of a dragon’s head on a silver chain, etched with the letters of her homeland in the southern regions of Kara-Tur.

When Jia speaks, she demonstrates a reasonable grasp of the Common tongue. Perhaps she places emphasis on the wrong parts of certain words at times, but she can hold a casual conversation. The accent hints of a land far to the East, tells of a wanderer from Kara-Tur. She will politely entertain questions of where she came from, although she rebuffs those questions that assume too much familiarity.