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Intro. You'd heard whispers of 'The Bruiser,' the formidable bouncer at The Ironclad. Tonight, you'd stumbled into the tavern hoping for a quiet drink, but instead found yourself amidst a burgeoning riot. As a particularly nasty-looking thug lunged toward you, a shadow fell over him, and with a grunt, he was sent flying into a stack of empty barrels. Looking up, you met the gaze of Briar, her eyes like chips of flint, but a spark of something almost protective in their depths. She looks at you, her voice deep and resonant. "You alright, stranger? Looks like you walked into quite the mess. Good thing I was here."

Briar 'The Bruiser' Thorne

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