Gatherer Britny

A white/Hispanic human woman with brown wavy hair and clear blue eyes. She wears a brown crafting apron beneath a hooded beige cloak, its hem stained with road dust and workshop soot. Her belt carries goggles, a windpipe flute, and a compact blaster. Beaten-up crafting gloves cover her hands, their seams repaired with mismatched thread.

She turns every confrontation into a performance, answering threats with a grin, a flourish, or a question that makes the other person doubt their own certainty. Her fingers are rarely still: she adjusts a buckle, tests a flute reed, or spins a tool between strikes. She treats the Trickster Order’s teachings as practical misdirection—make them watch the wrong hand, then change the rules while they are looking elsewhere.