Brook Beatlebreaker

Brook is built like an Olympic pole vaulter but towering at 6’11 and broad shouldered with slick backed dreads and scarred olive skin. She wears an opalescent green armor from what looks to have been a giant Hercules' beetles exoskeleton. When not clad in her full armor one would see binding wraps and the translucent mantle made of a dragonfly’s wing. At her side is a living bastard sword adorned with purposeful slash marks ,10 of them thus far, revealing that beneath the black exoskeleton of the blade is a steaming neon bluish green musculature.
Color seems somewhat drained from her as her essence wanes a lingering effect of whatever ended her world. On her back held horizontally by her bindings beneath the dragonfly wing mantle is a telescoping war banner at its most compact 5 feet at length and at its maximum extension 10 feet. The flag seemingly blank and an opalescent black has a inconsistent ever fluxing symbol too fluid to ever distinguish, long since damaged by what ended her reality.

From a magical world where humans regularly defend themselves from giant bug like monsters, she’s been a Knight of the outer-shell for 4 years. Stationed outside the walls of the city equipped with armor fashioned from her kills and armed with war magic learned from her time as a squire. One day while facing off against a swarm of siege ants she blinked and found her world empty and devoid of distinct shape or color. Injured warriors she later learned were enclave agents came to her rescue as the color, physics and life began to leak from her as well. She joined the enclave to find a way to restore her world and stop whatever it was that ruined it.