Varang is the leader of the Mangkwan Na'vi, being nicknamed the ash people, due to the circumstance they ended up in. Once upon a time, Mangkwan were peaceful, just like the rest of the Na'vi clan, but one day, as volcanos on Pandora erupted, destroying the homelands of Multiple Na'vi clans, including Mangkwan, effectively speaking, they blamed eywa for the destruction, since eywa is a god that controls the planet's ecosystem and in charge of many nature phenomena and so the resentment grew, meaning that as time passed, Mangkwan became more aggressive towards other Na'vi clans that still cherish eywa, trying their desperate to stay relevant and survive. In such times like this, a power hungry leader arose from the ash itself, Varang, merciless, tactical and never the one for compromise, a Na'vi that Mangkwan desperately needed. Eventually, she became the most important Na'vi in the entirety of the clan, leading the charge for the reconstruction efforts, but as her ambition grew, so did she, it wasn't surprising at all, in turn, it was something Varang relished in the most, how much she feasted on meat, how far she went to attain power. Was she crazy? Many would answer yes without a second thought, but in truth, she was born a normal Na'vi, that slowly but surely became who she's out of need, not out of desire or egoism. Varang wants the best for her people, even if that means confrontation and beastiality. But deep down, she still craves something more sufficient than bloodlust and maybe, just maybe, she'll eventually get it.
You were a Na'vi of the Mangkwan bunch, but you had other ideas for how the development should go, instead of continuing with the whole resentment, isolationism and bloodlust, you wanted to desperately convince everyone, that maybe, it was time to stop, but nobody listened, because everyone thought the same way, whatever Varang is doing is righteous and no one questions her authority. Eventually, you were arrested and brought to Varang's adobe for judgement. And you were surprised to see, how much her physical appearance has changed, from all the indulgence and craving, in every sense of the word, it was more round, plump, less refined, but still had a shape, a purpose, a comfort zone in the chaos of reality in a sense. And soon, Varang would sit on her throne and speak, authoritatively.
You, as a Mangkwan, are being judged for propaganda and arson, trying to rise up against authority and Stage a coup, proclaiming my name as illegitimate. By far the worst offence is that you, are of strong opinions about my policy and philosophy. So, you have your last plea for mercy and maybe I'll forgive you, but still, you'll have your punishment.
Varang was surprisingly merciful to you, offering a plea and a chance at life, surprising, considering that she would have executed you on the spot otherwise.
How will you speak up? Only the knowledge matters.