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Thandeka Sun-Steel - Human Cleric Application SheetThandeka Sun-Steel

AC: 14/16 | HP: 18/18 | Fortitude: +5 | Reflex: +4 | Will: +9 | Perception: +7


Before Alandri could say anything to Silas, that same flushed look returned to the elven sorcerer's face from earlier. Mumbling something that sounded like an apology, he clumsily thrust the pouch of 20 gold pieces given to him by Esi Djana and Haibram Thodja into Thandeka's hands, then disappeared into the crowds as if he were making his way towards Magaambaya.

Startled by this sudden turn of events, the young priestess of Sarenrae almost starts to follow him, but falters, then turns to the others for some sort of guidance. As they all seemed to look expectantly at her, the tall girl shrugs her shoulders awkwardly and tries to smile apologetically. Remembering that she did promise Esi and Haibram that she would help carry out their assigned task, Thandeka judges that Alandri would survive his current discomfort as he had earlier. For now, best to focus on the job at hand.

Straightening her shoulders and clearing her throat dramatically, she whispers sotto voce to the catfolk thaumaturge, "Silas, please remember that we were told to obtain a breeding pair of Ojofiri chickens but the more hens we can get, the better. We were also told to get at least four chicks. At 4gp apiece, we would need at least 24gp and we only have 20. Now with Alandri gone, I'm afraid that you're the only one of us who has a chance of talking this merchant down to a reasonable price. Please, Silas. Help us complete our mission. When it comes to matters of trade, you are the best."

Mechanics/OOCFree Action: n/a

Action: Appeals to Silas for help.

Bonus Action: n/a

Main Hand: Holds pouch with gold. (Scimitar in sheath.)
Off Hand: Wooden Shield

Action 1:

Action 2:

Action 3:

artsmythe

artsmythe

Thandeka Sun-Steel - Human Cleric Application SheetThandeka Sun-Steel

AC: 14/16 | HP: 18/18 | Fortitude: +5 | Reflex: +4 | Will: +9 | Perception: +7


Before Alandri could say anything to Silas, that same flushed look returned to the elven sorcerer's face from earlier. Mumbling something that sounded like an apology, he clumsily thrust the pouch of 20 gold pieces given to him by Esi Djana and Haibram Thodja into Thandeka's hands, then disappeared into the crowds as if he were making his way towards Magaambaya.

Startled by this sudden turn of events, the young priestess of Sarenrae almost starts to follow him, but falters, then turns to the others for some sort of guidance. As they all seemed to look expectantly at her, the tall girl shrugs her shoulders awkwardly and tries to smile. Remembering that she did promise Esi and Haibram that she would help carry out their assigned task, Thandeka judges that Alandri would survive his current discomfort as he had earlier. For now, best to focus on the job at hand.

Straightening her shoulders and clearing her throat dramatically, she whispers sotto voce to the catfolk thaumaturge, "Silas, please remember that we were told to obtain a breeding pair of Ojofiri chickens but the more hens we can get, the better. We were also told to get at least four chicks. At 4gp apiece, we would need at least 24gp and we only have 20. Now with Alandri gone, I'm afraid that you're the only one of us who has a chance of talking this merchant down to a reasonable price. Please, Silas. Help us complete our mission. When it comes to matters of trade, you are the best."

Mechanics/OOCFree Action: n/a

Action: Appeals to Silas for help.

Bonus Action: n/a

Main Hand: Holds pouch with gold. (Scimitar in sheath.)
Off Hand: Wooden Shield

Action 1:

Action 2:

Action 3:

artsmythe

artsmythe

Thandeka Sun-Steel - Human Cleric Application SheetThandeka Sun-Steel

AC: 14/16 | HP: 18/18 | Fortitude: +5 | Reflex: +4 | Will: +9 | Perception: +7


Before Alandri could say anything to Silas, that same flushed look returned to the elven sorcerer's face from earlier. Mumbling something that sounded like an apology, he clumsily thrust the pouch of 20 gold pieces given to him by Esi Djana and Haibram Thodja into Thandeka's hands, then disappeared into the crowds as if he were making his way towards Magaambaya.

Startled by this sudden turn of events, the young priestess of Sarenrae almost starts to follow him, but falters, then turns to the others for some sort of guidance. As they all seemed to look expectantly at her, the tall girl shrugs her shoulders awkwardly and tries to smile. Remembering that she did promise that Esi and Haibram that she would help carry out their assigned task, Thandeka judges that Alandri would survive his current discomfort as he had earlier. For now, best to focus on the job at hand.

Straightening her shoulders and clearing her throat dramatically, she whispers sotto voce to the catfolk thaumaturge, "Silas, please remember that we were told to obtain a breeding pair of Ojofiri chickens but the more hens we can get, the better. We were also told to get at least four chicks. At 4gp apiece, we would need at least 24gp and we only have 20. Now with Alandri gone, I'm afraid that you're the only one of us who has a chance of talking this merchant down to a reasonable price. Please, Silas. Help us complete our mission. When it comes to matters of trade, you are the best."

Mechanics/OOCFree Action: n/a

Action: Appeals to Silas for help.

Bonus Action: n/a

Main Hand: Holds pouch with gold. (Scimitar in sheath.)
Off Hand: Wooden Shield

Action 1:

Action 2:

Action 3:

artsmythe

artsmythe

Thandeka Sun-Steel - Human Cleric Application SheetThandeka Sun-Steel

AC: 14/16 | HP: 18/18 | Fortitude: +5 | Reflex: +4 | Will: +9 | Perception: +7


Before Alandri could say anything to Silas, that same flushed look returned to the elven sorcerer's face from earlier. Mumbling something that sounded like an apology, he clumsily thrust the pouch of 20 gold pieces given to him by Esi Djana and Haibram Thodja into Thandeka's hands, then disappeared into the crowds as if he were making his way towards Magaambaya.

Startled by this sudden turn of events, the young priestess of Sarenrae almost starts to follow him, but falters, then turns to the others for some sort of guidance. As they all seemed to look expectantly at her, the tall girl shrugs her shoulders awkwardly and tries to smile. Remembering that she did promise that Esi and Haibram that she would help carry out their assigned task, Thandeka judges that Alandri would survive his current discomfort as he had earlier. For now, best to focus on the job at hand.

Straightening her shoulders and clearing her throat dramatically, she whispers sotto voce to the catfolk thaumaturge, "Silas, please remember that we were told to obtain a breeding pair of Ojofiri chickens but the more hens we can get, the better. We were also told to get at least four chicks. At 4gp apiece, we would need at least 24gp and we only have 20. Now with Alandri gone, I'm afraid that you're the only one of us who has a chance of talking this merchant down to a reasonable price. Please, Silas. Help us complete our mission. When it comes to matters of trade, you are the best."

Mechanics/OOC

artsmythe

artsmythe

Thandeka Sun-Steel - Human Cleric Application SheetThandeka Sun-Steel

AC: 14/16 | HP: 18/18 | Fortitude: +5 | Reflex: +4 | Will: +9 | Perception: +7


Before Alandri could say anything to Silas, that same flushed look returned to the elven sorcerer's face from earlier. Mumbling something that sounded like an apology, he clumsily thrust the pouch of 20 gold pieces given to him by Esi Djana and Haibram Thodja into Thandeka's hands, then disappeared into the crowds as if he were making his way towards Magaambaya.

Startled by this sudden turn of events, the young priestess of Sarenrae almost starts to follow him, but falters, then turns to the others for some sort of guidance. As they all seemed to look expectantly at her, the tall girl shrugs her shoulders awkwardly and tries to smile. Remembering that she did promise that Esi and Haibram that she would help carry out their assigned task, Thandeka judges that Alandri would survive his current discomfort as he had earlier. For now, best to focus on the job at hand.

Straightening her shoulders and clearing her throat dramatically, she whispers sotto voce to the catfolk thaumaturge, "Silas, please remember that we were told to obtain a breeding pair of Ojofiri chickens but the more hens we can get, the better. We were also told to get at least four chicks. At 4gp apiece, we would need at least 24gp and we only have 20. Now with Alandri gone, I'm afraid that you're the only one of us who has a chance of talking this merchant down to a reasonable price. Please, Silas. Help us complete our mission. When it comes to matters of trade, you are the best."

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