[b][color=fff200]T[/color]omoko Brandy[/b]

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Brandy had wandered into the solstice pavilion with no goal in mind. In all reality she was a wanderer. The last time she spoke to anyone who was not a bartender was…yeah. 
She realized the futility of her journey, the true meaningless life she has achieved. She's been through a lot, and had nothing to show for it. 
Not that she cared really - her days were spent drowning in booze, getting into debt, and fighting in underground tournaments to get out of debt - using the excess money to drown in booze ; rinse and repeat. Her body was scarred and battered, she had broken many bones and cut skin in her many fights. She was most likely unrecognizable to most. 
The only thing she carried from her old life was a bell, held around her neck that jingles lightly with each movement no matter how slight. She was gifted that by Aedri.

“Aedri…” 

she muttered to herself, closing a fist around the bell with a sigh as she settled down in the crowd. She was massive, most likely obscuring the view of those behind her. 
The scent of perfume drove her heightened senses crazy, but she learnt to deal with it. 
For now she just watched, this … talent show. Maybe something interesting might yet help her forget her worries. 

“Yeah, right.” She scoffed at the idea.