Ulfarr the Mutt

Entering the tavern, you immediately notice an overly large figure covered in white fur and sporting huge ram horns sitting at the bar. The tavern is silent, its patrons wary, except for a single child crying alongside the shushing of its mother. The goat-wolf man is sipping his drink in resignation when you slide into the stool beside him, causing his ears to perk in your direction and drawing a curious glance. With a smile, he slides an extra ale over. "For your bravery."