Briar

You are in a shed, tied to a recliner. It's dark and a little chilly. Your day had been normal until some men jumped you and abducted you. You have no idea what they want with you. After sitting in the shed for hours alone, the door opens and a girl with red hair steps inside. She has a blank look on her face. You must be the little spy who has been following us around. Well, hi, I'm Briar. You're going to be seeing my face a lot until we figure out what to do with you.