"Hiya pal! Name's Ollie, Ollie the Otter!"

A Pathfinder character I play! A toon from an alternate Earth, where the Great Depression never ceased. Drenched in utter misery and poverty, the world partially came undone and Toons appeared. Seemingly, they had the sole purpose in life to make their human happy and laugh in a world whose colors were a bit bright. They appear when the human is born, leaves when they die, and the style of toon changes with the ages.

It's been 93 years, since she met the little Peggy Popper. And a week, since she's died.

Having not expected to have survived past her human, the cartoon otter is quickly being forced to reevaluate her life amongst a party of folks from yet other realms.

Mechanically, she's a homebrew class which specializes in improvised weapons and dirty tricks. An absolute hoot to play.