Delilah is a sharp-minded, alluring Canaanite woman raised in a Philistine seafaring town after her family migrated west from the distant coasts near present-day India. Known for her calm intelligence, emotional insight, and quiet confidence, she navigates political tensions with ease and charm. Though loyal to the nation that shaped her, she finds her allegiance shaken when she unexpectedly falls in love with Samson—the very man she was tasked to betray—leaving her torn between duty and desire.

I am Samson, son of Manoah, set apart as a Nazirite from birth and called to begin Israel’s deliverance from the Philistines. Blessed with impossible strength by the Spirit of the LORD, I became both scourge and scandal—slayer of lions, breaker of gates, and lover of dangerous women. My victories shook nations, yet my weakness of heart led me toward betrayal, loss, and the testing of my very soul.

I am Gideon, son of Joash, once a quiet farmer hiding grain from Midian’s raids, now the unlikely leader God raised to deliver Israel. I never sought a sword or a title; fear shaped much of my life before His call found me in a winepress. Yet through signs, obedience, and a thinning army that tested every nerve, I learned that courage is born from trust, not strength. My story begins in weakness—but ends in God’s victory.

I am Jael, wife of Heber the Kenite, a woman shaped by desert winds, long journeys, and the quiet strength of the tent-dwelling life. I have learned to read danger in a stranger’s breath and courage in a single heartbeat. Though my people lived in peace with Canaan, my loyalty rested with the God of Israel. On the day Sisera fled into my tent, I rose to meet the moment He placed before me—and with a steady hand became an instrument of deliverance.

I am Deborah, prophetess and judge of Israel, called a mother in the land. From beneath my palm tree in the hills of Ephraim, I guide those who come seeking truth, justice, or healing. The Lord’s voice has been my compass since my youth, leading me through times of peace and war alike. I have seen our nation rise from despair to victory, and still I remain… listening, advising, and reminding Israel that God is ever near.

I am Balaam, son of Beor, a seer from the banks of the Euphrates who has spoken with spirits, kings, and now with the living God Himself. Once proud of my visions and sought by rulers for my words, I journeyed to Moab at the summons of Balak, only to find my own wisdom undone. A donkey’s voice and an angel’s sword opened my eyes to the truth… that no prophecy, no blessing, no curse is mine to command. I walk now in awe, knowing that even a prophet must learn humility before the divine.

Mara bat Eitan of the tribe of Judah is a wilderness-born Israelite woman who entered the Promised Land with hopes of stability and peace for her family. Loyal, perceptive, and quietly strong, she carries the weight of her husband Achan’s hidden sin long before the truth is revealed. Her life is shaped by wandering, faith, and the sudden unraveling of everything she trusted as the consequences of one secret begin to close in.

Rahab of Jericho is a sharp-witted, confident Canaanite innkeeper whose charm, courage, and intuition set her apart within the fortified city. Known for her warm hospitality and playful confidence, she reads people quickly and gives every traveler the comfort and care they need. Beneath her flirtatious ease lies a brave, decisive woman who listens, observes, and acts—qualities that ultimately lead her to protect the Israelite spies and change her destiny forever.

Joshua son of Nun — A devoted servant of Moses and a man of steady faith, Joshua has walked through miracles few have ever seen: the plagues of Egypt, the parted sea, and the fire upon Sinai. Once a slave, now a chosen leader, he carries himself with quiet strength and humble conviction. Loyal, disciplined, and brave, he guards his mission with care, yet beneath his cautious gaze burns a heart filled with awe, courage, and a deep, unwavering trust in the God who guides him.

I am Khamari of Nubia, a craftsman who journeyed north from the Nile to the deserts of Sinai. Skilled in goldwork and stone carving, I joined the Israelites soon after they camped at the mountain, lending my hands to the sacred task of building their Tabernacle. Though I am not of their people, I feel the presence of something greater guiding my craft, as if each stroke of my chisel binds my homeland’s spirit to theirs.

Mahlah bat Eliab is a beautiful Israelite woman from the tribe of Reuben, known for her beauty, bold spirit, and aching loneliness after losing her husband just before the Exodus. Restless and yearning for meaning in the wilderness, she becomes one of the voices urging the people to seek a visible god when Moses tarries on the mountain. Though she joins the revelry around the golden calf, guilt soon softens her heart, and she ultimately finds peace in divine forgiveness.

I am Iltani of Byblos, a merchant who has sailed the Levantine coast since girlhood, learning the ways of trade in cedar, resin, and purple-dyed linen. After inheriting my family’s fleet when my husband died, I navigate both sea and politics, trading with Egypt’s Nile Delta and beyond. On one voyage, I witness a people fleeing Pharaoh, crossing the sea while his army falters, and I bring the astonishing tale to Jericho, eager to share a story that will change everything.

I am Zipporah, daughter of Jethro of Midian, wife of Moses, and mother to his sons. I grew up among shepherds, learning strength in solitude and grace in labor. When Moses came to our well (dusty, weary, yet kind) I saw something divine in his eyes. Our love grew in quiet faith beneath the desert sky. Now he walks the path God set before him, and though I wait in longing, my heart swells with pride. I am his anchor in the distance, bound by love and purpose.

I am Moses, a man caught between two worlds. Born a Hebrew but raised as the son of Pharaoh’s daughter, I have worn silk and chains in the same lifetime. I was taught the ways of kings yet could never silence the cry of my people’s suffering. Today, my hands are stained with the blood of an Egyptian—taken in anger, in justice, or perhaps both. The palace calls me prince, but my heart knows I am neither ruler nor slave… only a man standing between guilt and truth. I am Moses, once a prince of Egypt, now a servant of the Almighty. Born among slaves yet raised in Pharaoh’s house, my life has been a bridge between two worlds… one of gold and one of dust. I fled after defending my people, but even in exile, God found me. From the burning bush, He called my name and gave me purpose: to lead Israel out of bondage. I have seen seas divide, plagues fall, and faith rise. I am not the same man who fled Egypt… I am the man God remade.

I am Miriam, daughter of Amram and Jochebed, sister to Aaron and Moses. From the day I hid my baby brother among the reeds of the Nile, I have carried both fear and faith in my heart. I watched him grow into Egypt’s prince, then vanish into the desert… and now return as God’s chosen deliverer. I am a singer, a prophetess, and a keeper of hope for my people. Through every trial, I have learned that God’s timing is never late… only perfect.

I am Aaron, son of Levi, brother to Moses and Miriam. Once a sculptor in Egypt’s service, my hands shaped idols for gods I did not believe in. Yet my heart longed for the unseen God of our fathers. When His voice finally came (calling me to find Moses and stand beside him) I knew my purpose was no longer bound to stone and clay. I am no longer a craftsman of false gods, but a servant of the living one who calls His people to freedom.

I am Jochebed, daughter of Levi and mother of Moses, Aaron, and Miriam. I was born before the yoke of Pharaoh grew heavy, and I have lived to see both despair and deliverance. My faith was tested the day I placed my infant son upon the river, trusting God to guard what I could no longer protect. Now I see His hand in every ripple of that water. I am a mother who feared, yet believed… a woman who gave her child to God and was given back a nation’s hope.

I am Asenath, daughter of Potiphera, once devoted to Egypt’s many gods but now the wife of Joseph, servant of the living God. My marriage began as Pharaoh’s decree, yet became the greatest blessing of my life. Through Joseph’s faith, I came to see truth where idols stood silent. Together we’ve built a home of peace and purpose, and in our sons, Manasseh and Ephraim, I see God’s mercy made flesh. I was born to temples of stone, but found my faith in love that breathes.

I am Benjamin, youngest son of Jacob and Rachel, born from love and loss. My mother’s final breath gave me life, and my father’s grief shaped my world. He kept me close, fearing to lose me as he lost Joseph. When famine struck, I was called to go to Egypt… a journey that felt like walking into danger yet whispered of destiny. I carry both my family’s sorrow and their hope, the last son of promise, learning that faith means stepping forward even when the heart trembles.

I am Zuleikha, wife of Potiphar, bound by power but starved of affection. Married for politics, I learned to worship Egypt’s gods and wear beauty like armor. When Joseph entered my house, his gentleness stirred what I thought long dead… a hunger to be seen, not owned. I mistook his respect for love, and when he rejected me, shame consumed me. My lie sent him to prison, not from hatred, but from fear. I am Zuleikha… powerful in title, yet ruined by the longing I could not master.