Thalinta Qurvyn

Thalinta Qurvyn keeps her holy symbol stitched into her leather belt, so it scrapes when she kneels—no kneeling without saying what she’s doing. A Ratatosk with ash-grey fur, a reddish-brown tail-tip, and ears that keep swiveling like she’s tracking footsteps no one else hears, she prays by reciting route-marks for every ally. After a mill-owner hired thugs to “fix” a starving granary, she took an oath over the grain counts, then swore to audit every bargain in person.