Major Rikka Dachskriechen is an Agent of The King's Special Forces serving as a direct subordinate of Harold Wolfcry
Female Human Rogue(Sniper) 2
|AC||12, touch 12, flat-footed 10|
|HP||12 (8 + 1d8)|
|Saves||Fort +0, Ref +5, Will +0|
|Melee||Masterwork Rapier +2 1d8|
|Dagger +1 1d4|
|Ranged||Masterwork Light Crossbow +4 1d8|
|Dagger +3 1d4|
|Abilities||Str 11, Dex 14, Con 10, Int 14, Wis 10, Cha 12|
|Attack||BAB +1, CMB +2, CMD 13|
|Feats||Point Blank Shot, Rapid Reload|
Craft(alchemy) +7 (2)
Sense Motive +5(2)
Sleight of Hand +7(2)
|Special||Sneak Attack +1d6, Accuracy|
|Languages||Common, Elvish, Gnomish|
Serious, incredibly serious, but her seriousness will break if she is elated enough. Coldly tactical about most situations.
Her stark red wavy hair is always kept up in a tight bun. With an athletic figure, Beautiful facial features, decent height, and constant cleanliness her noble upbringing is fairly obvious, but when pressed she'll say that "The gods just forgot to take my looks away when they took their blessing."
The only thing she'll say about the time before she was an officer in the Wolfcry army, and subsequently an agent under Harold Wolfcry is, "I was a paladin of the new gods, and now I'm not. Simple as that." If pressed she'll say "Want to learn what I did to lose their favor firsthand?"
Clear Orders, Successful missions, Good liquor, Handsome young men
Disobedient subordinates, Bandits, Cheap liquor
Rikka is on good terms with most of the other agents, but some not so much.