Brigada

Brigada Apella was raised in a border village that sat between two feuding lords, a place that learned early how little banners matter when swords arrive. She learned to fight young, first to defend caravans, later as a hired escort. Her scar came from protecting a stranger during a raid, someone who lived and never learned her name. That moment shaped her worldview: impact matters more than recognition. She left her homeland not to seek glory, but because staying meant becoming numb. She wanders now as a sellsword with rules, refusing contracts that target civilians or enforce tyrants’ pride.