Yorusen Naiya
Yorusen: "Hey, I'm talking to you!" - Yorusen said to another one of the many who didn't bother to give him more than a strange look because of the Daedric set of armor and weapons he wore. He couldn't understand why nobody would point him to the companions, sure he was a stranger but these people were just too much. He looked at a man and grabbed him by the shirt - "Where are the companions?" - This was when a man, not a guard but a warrior pulled him back from the civilian...
Warrior: "Don't start any trouble kid..." - The man wore steel armor and looked quite old - "If you're looking for the companions, they are up those stairs to the left, in Jorrvaskr, you can see it from here." - The man pointed toward the place - "...If you want trouble, go bother the giants in the nearby camp, I'm sure they'll be happy to crush your bones." - The man said as he was pushed back by Yoru.
Yorusen had smelled the whole town wreaked of werewolves, but the smell was everywhere, and still the people seemed unaware. It was very strange, he did not believe werewolves could live in a city and not be pursued, or maybe the entire town was of werewolves. As he neared the Jorrvaskr he could feel the smell getting stronger, this had to be the place, the smell was so strong. Yorusen could barely contain himself, he was going to be among his kind ones again.
Yorusen: "I am like you." - He said upon entering trough the door - "Is this where I can find shelter?" - Yorusen could smell that not everyone in there was a werewolf, but he assumed that they knew they were living with werewolves, so he thought they would know what he is talking about.