Briony, or as many know her, Stitcher, is the down and dirty healer of the band. Reluctantly obtaining powers from a mysterious entity, her already honed street doctoring expertise has been extended to even manipulating death. Hailing from the infamous brothel of the Dry District, The Layflower, Bri is wise to the ways of the world, the cruel indifference of reality, and the irony of self righteousness. Despite this seemingly grim attitude she isn’t a cold person and will go out of her way to do good, though will likely use dubious methods and insult you the entire time. Clothed entirely in dark colors to better hide the stains of the job, Briony favors navy and functional garments with many pockets. She’s hardly ever seen without her thick gloves, heavy pack and wide brimmed hat and always has a mask and goggles handy for when things get messy… or smelly. Hanging from her person anywhere things could be fastened are the black wrought iron surgical implements she daily uses. Her strawberry blonde hair is coifed in to a braided crown. It complements her fair skin, rosy cheeks and scant freckles well. She has an intense gaze of icy grey that always seems to be observing.