Velskarr Plumecloak
Dragonborn • Commoner • Lawful Evil
Age: 39
Gender: Male
Languages: Common, Draconic
Occupation: Merchant, Trader
Location: Bazaar, Tavern Courtyards, Trade Routes
Adventure Hooks: Needs help delivering goods, seeking caravan guards, or looking to acquire rare goods
Appearance.
A sleek, dark-scaled dragonborn adorned in an extravagant coat lined with bright pink feathers and gold-trimmed embroidery. His top hat sits proudly atop his ridged head, complemented by a single monocle that constantly catches the light. His confident grin reveals pointed teeth, giving him a theatrical, almost mischievous charm.
Personality.
Grandiose, showy, and endlessly charismatic. Velskarr loves attention and treats every interaction like a performance. Despite his flair, he is surprisingly pragmatic and keeps mental notes about the people he meets.
Backstory.
Born into a modest artisan family, Velskarr quickly grew tired of quiet village life. Fascinated by fashion, showmanship, and rare goods, he left home to carve out a name for himself. His dramatic persona and keen eye for valuables gradually turned him into a recognizable traveling merchant known for unusual wares and even stranger stories.
Motivations.
Dreams of opening the most renowned boutique in the realm—a place nobles whisper about and adventurers must visit at least once in their lives. He wants fame, prestige, and the satisfaction of being regarded as a trendsetter.
Flaws.
Vain to a fault, prone to overspending, and easily offended if his fashion taste is questioned; hides insecurity behind bravado and hates being ignored.
Secrets.
Despite being a dragonborn, he cannot swim—and will go to absurd lengths to avoid crossing bridges or traveling near deep water.