The female, Cassia, was not very large, about average in size for a female of her species, but was husky in the sense that she was rather rough and wild. The Dracon Lands were not an easy place to live in for most, especially for a young single female like herself, fresh into adulthood just a few years back. Her situation was made even harder by the fact that she was part of a racial minority... or a species minority, for that matter.
Cassia was an adventurer in a sense... she had some chain mail that was altogether too small on her, but it covered what it had to, even if her belly was exposed. Underneath the chain mail, she wore a sleeveless shirt, which worked out well as the chain mail did not cover her arms. Armed with a rapier, she fought with grace over strength, as she had much of the former, and less of the latter.
Mostly, it was her task to assist low-ranking adventurers with tasks that the other ones did not want to do, such as investigate infestations by sand beetles, find a runaway kobold slave, weed out brigands in the slums, or some other such thing. It wasn't the best job, but she earned enough to live in an apartment that was... well... she preferred to think of it as the very next step above a slum. At least her hooves could handle those stairs up to her fifth story apartment.
She abhorred slavery and inequality, both of which plagued these lands. Crime was also a big problem, especially in the cities and along certain trade routes, but no matter how many bandits she stopped, there were always many more to take their place. Cassia had come to the bar in search of a chance to relax after spending 10 hours looking for a lost lizard familiar belonging to a wizard, only to learn that it was in its owner's house the whole time. At least he paid her for her time... it was just enough to buy a round of drinks...