Brenn

"It's not Brenda, and I'm not a Brendan. It's Bren. Bee-Arr-Ee-Ehn-Ehn." The guard explains. "And there's no real reason for you to think otherwise."

Brenn's a Town Guardsman. Her appearance in terms of outfits vary depending on the settlement in question, whether it be a radiation-blasted city on the outskirts of Post-App Nevada- a castle somewhere in pseudo-Europe, the streets of London or a Battle-Barge's landing clamps, some variant of Brenn exists in every world, and might otherwise be the same person- but with subtle personality differences based upon that one's own unique instances, the only true constant being her golden blonde hair kept in a messy configuration.

Brenn is incapable and unaware, or rarely entirely capable of Vore, depending on the setting.