Whiskers McKennedy

Whiskers McKennedy

Whiskers McKennedy
Whiskers, dressed in a motley collection of vibrant, mismatched clothes, sweeps into the room with a flourish. Her familiar, a sleek black cat with emerald eyes, named Clover, perches on her shoulder. She grins widely, revealing a gap where her front tooth should be.

"Well, howdy there! You're lookin' like you've got a story or two to tell. I'm Whiskers McKennedy, and this here's Clover. We're the wandering sorts, helping where we can, causing a bit of ruckus when we must. What brings you to these parts?"