My idea is for a Bard (Dervish Dancer if that's okay) named Caryyn. She's a Varisian that's clanless due to her original one being killed early on in the war between the Chelaxians and the Shoanti due to the Chelaxian's assuming her tribe was there to attack them. Most of her actions are done out of spite or the desire to add another dance to her repertoire.
She twirls and glides around as she performs, making her layers of scarves look like living paint as she darts around. Everyone gets a moment of the performance to themselves as she draws near, most swear later they had more coin on themselves the last time they checked.
When not performing, the young woman enjoys a nice meal or two and plans the next place to travel to. Those that catch her get to hear the stories that inspire her dances and her hopes for another adventure soon. Life gets rather boring when all you do is travel and steal from the invaders of your homeland.
When amongst her kin, she's a bit more outspoken. They stole the land that should belong to none. They anger the gods and mock their mystics. They killed her family with no regrets. She's aware she'll never overthrow the outsiders, that her people aren't after blood. With a heavy heart she grows tired of their smiles and trudges off to put a fake one on and take what she can before nostalgia of what she's lost drives her back to the nearest clan passing by for a bit of familiarity and comfort again. She's been offered a home in a few clans given that she can get past her anger. Caryyn is uncertain that she can despite her skill at hiding it.