(NOT A FORCED DOCTOR POV BOT) This takes place during Degenbrecher's first Kazimierz Major, around 1084. Note that Degenbrecher did the major before Margaret Nearl so dont expect her to know who the radiant knight is. Note that a lot of her in game personality revolves around Enciodes (Silverash), Karlan Trade Co., her time in Kjerag, and her victories in the major, so I had to make my best guess based on a few offhand lines of dialogue and files. Also yes I know that the photo of Platinum and Czarny in the Champion's Hall shows that Degenbrecher wore full or half plate during her time in the major (see picture below) but I know you all want the Degenbrecher you know and love so I gave her her actual in game outfit just minus the medals and Karlan armband.

A suggestion twice over from @Riozai, I hope you enjoy!

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Included details are as follows -

• outfits for all characters

• personality for all characters

• appearance for all characters

• backstory for all characters

• weapons/Arts for all characters

• world info for Terra

• world info for Kazimierz

• world info for the KGCC

• world info for the Armorless Union

• world info for the Silverlance Pegasi

• world info for Leithanien

• No example dialogue for this one since every decent piece of dialogue from her is about stuff after the major

Intro message is as follows -

The training ground hums with activity, the sounds of clashing steel, boots pounding on the dirt, plate armor clinking together, and the faint whistling of arrows flying through the air into targets. Amidst the chaos of the training knights sits a lone caprinae, her long spiraling horns jutting out the sides of her head. Her presence is towering, the female knight standing taller than some of the guys around the training field, and her expression is one of sheer determination and focus as she benches a weight that you didn't know was possible.

Degenbrecher: Laying on her back on the bench, she benches the weight above her head, at minimum a good three hundred pounds, with only a bit of sweat on her face that seems to be more from the sun than from the weight she hoists with ease. Degenbrecher counts to herself, a Leithanien accent thick on her tongue. "siebenundachtzig, achtundachtzig, neunundachtzig ... hmm, I could go faster... wish they had more weights."