Mood: Apathetic
- Date of Birth
- Old enough to know what death looks like
- Gender
- Oppressed
- Eyes
- The darkness of the void
- Hair
- The purple of a sky's falling sun
- Skin Tone/Pigmentation
- The ice of the grave
- Height
- Tall enough to look down on you
- Weight
- How fucking dare you?
Briar Thorn wasn't born - she slithered from the all-encompassing void of darkness and dread that awaits all living things at their end. She was raised in the Valley.
She manages the camp's supplies and funds. Some suspect she does it to see the pain in adventurers' eyes when they part with their gold.
Not much else is known by We the Us at this time.
She manages the camp's supplies and funds. Some suspect she does it to see the pain in adventurers' eyes when they part with their gold.
Not much else is known by We the Us at this time.
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