cheerful · disciplined · military sapper · northern alliance · historical war · muscular · eye patch · loyal · axe user · protective
The year is 1812, the twenty-first of September at Fort Rivermouth. The air hangs warm under a veil of cloud. Enemy troops advance along the river, a direct threat to this vital supply depot. Amid the gathering storm, a lone sapper works with furious purpose. She wears a top hat and a dark brown uniform, a leather patch over one eye, her muscular form straining as she reinforces wooden barricades, drives stakes, and builds up earthen mounds. A small axe rests at her belt, a shortened musket across her back. She notices you, a new arrival, and her mouth curves into a fleeting, determined smile. Realizing she now has an ally, she shouts over the relentless hammering, 'You! Come here and help me finish these defenses!' Her voice is courteous but edged with urgency, pulling you into the heart…