Sorry to do this, but I think I am going to drop. I am going to have trouble keeping up with the pace of this one.
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Sanza backs away from the fray slowly and stands with his rapier tip touching the ground, trying not to appear a threat to the guards.
I still don't know what started this fight. AFAIK, in character, all I know is that Ransaq started colorspraying everybody. If I saw something else, DM, feel free to fill me in.
Sanza draws his rapier and steps up next to Melaphi in a defensive posture, trying to get a better sense of what is going on.
Sorry, I'm a bit confused as to what started everything. Based on what my character saw, I am going to retract the attack and act more defensively.
Sanza skirts around the outside of the group, drawing his rapier and coming around next to Victor. He focuses his innate eldritch abilities as he lashes out at his opponent (who seems to be suffering from Melaphi's spell).
Sanza is just turning to leave when he notices the outbreak of...hostilities?
Sanza gives the elf a quizzical look, but takes watch as requested, trying to keep out of sight or at least look inconspicuous.
"What a strange group of folk. I will certainly keep my eye on them. Let's be off, so we can beat them to the keep."
Sanza's eyebrows raise at the mention of a duel, but he loses interest when he hears weapons are disallowed. Sensing there is nothing further to be gained from this encounter, he takes his leave with the rest of his group.
Sanza always tries to act a proper gentleman, even though he is of humble origins. He takes a piece of the offered jerky and looks at it.
Sensing nothing amiss, he takes a bite and thanks Sarcon. He answers Victor, "Thank you for your offer, but if we brave the dangers first, we would have rightful claim to all the spoils we find. Unless my companions object, how about we both go it alone, and pledge not to fight each other?"
Sanza observed the newcomers quietly. Something about the pretty blonde woman seemed a little suspicious, but he couldn't put his finger on it. But his manners demanded he introduce himself so he bowed to the group. "Greetings, I am Sanza Quintana, a simple tailor. Look me up if you need a new cloak."
Sanza's eyes widen at Patricie's impressive title, but he asks no questions. Sanza gives the bear an experimental pat, and then a more vigorous one. "Pleased to meet you too, sir bear." He smiles at how interesting his life is getting. Early Saturday, Sanza saddles his horse in the twilight and leads her to the designated place. "Anyone care to go for a ride?"
"I've been wanting to explore the keep, but I'd like to know a bit about your goals."
Sanza shakes Melaphi's hand, keeping a nervous eye on the bear. He relaxes a little when he sees it is not a threat. "A pity, I left my bear at home." He grins.
"But of course. Life without a little risk would be dull, right?"
"I know a thing or two. I would not dismiss our friend here, though." Sanza twirls a dagger in one hand while trying to surreptitiously lift a potion from the elf's gear.
Sanza can't help but notice the conversation between the woman selling pottery and the muscular half-orc. He is sharply dressed, with a cloak and a rapier at his side. He picks up one of the figurines and admires it. "Did I hear something about an excursion? I might have some skills that could be of use. Pardon me, I forget my manners, I am Sanza Quintana, at your service." He doffs his feathered hat and does an exaggerated bow.
Sanza had just arrived at the city, ready for a new start in life. While looking for work, he was able to sell a couple of his cloaks to a merchant in the marketplace.
OK, got it! So crafting would be making stuff for personal use.
Don't all magic items have material cost equal to half their retail value? So how do you make a profit at all? No big deal, I just wonder if I am missing something. Anyway, I guess I should have 1400 gp. Hope I'm not stepping on Melaphi's toes being a tailor. I could come up with something else.
I'm not real familiar with crafting but if I had Scribe Scroll, it looks like I could make a 50gp scroll every 2 hours for 25gp, for a profit of 100 gp per 8-hr. day. Is that right?
Here it is on d20pfsrd: http://www.d20pfsrd.com/traits/religion-traits/lessons-of-chaldira-chaldira -zuzaristan It's from Faiths of Purity.
Link what?
I hope you don't mind if it takes me a day or three to finish up my gear. I think I've got the crunch just about done. How do we do HP?
Actually I thought of another profession I like: tailor. Don't laugh, but that lets him come into contact with high society people and also comes in handy for a master of disguise. Might as well grab the rarely used Thrown-Together Fashion trait instead of the whip one.
OK, I am thinking his human heritage is Varisian. I view kitsune as a bloodline passed down among humans rather than a separate race (even though mechanically they are). For traits, I am thinking: Prehensile Whip Lessons of Chaldira (Chaldira Zuzaristan) - Once per day, when you fail a saving throw, you can reroll the saving throw. You must take the second result even if it is worse. I am running this by you since the second one is kind of nonstandard (a halfling deity) but I figure the impetuous goddess fits a swashbuckler perfectly.
Wolfwaker here. Thanks for the selection. I am finishing up loose ends (skills and gear mainly) and working on the profile. Mind if I swap the feats for the kitsune Magical Tail (disguise self and charm person), which really fits the character. For profession, I am thinking actor, if that works for you. Also, for things like languages, deities, ethnicities, are we on Golarion? Looks like you started with 1000 gp, is that what I have? Edit: looks like I forgot to pick traits...will work on that. |