Caith would tell you that she is an upstanding member of society. She just happened to be in the wrong place wrong time. That's her story and she is sticking to it.

If you knew her though, you would know that things seems to go missing around her. Weapons, money, a teacup, anything not nailed down goes with her. Caith grew up in squalor where stealing meant survival but as she aged it became an addiction. Part of her knows that it's best to give up the life to actually live longer, but what's the fun in that?

Caith however is not naive to the consequences of her actions. Already she had had to barter and pay off bounty hunters before keeping her in a constant cycle of stealing now to stay alive. But that is wearing thin as the last group she ran into made it very clear they were being paid more than she could barter with. Caith barely escaped with her life and has been laying low since then.

Caith is guilty of greed. Anything that fuels her desire for for the thrill she gets stealing. She is keen on collecting credits by whatever means necessary to pay her way to safety.

Caith doesn't take losing well and when she was on a gambling bender she lost. A lot. She simply just tried to take what she lost in credits back. She managed to escape and thought she was in the clear. Until she had a hefty price on her head. She doesn't know who she stole from. And she doesn't want to find out.

Caith is short by her species standards. She uses this to her advantage to get in and out of places quickly and easily. Her dark black fur is key for hiding in the shadows. Her features favor feline, however her snout is longer. She does carry several scars from scuffles that she has gotten away from but she keeps those hidden for the most part as to not draw attention to herself.