The man talking to Raimondo Scevola is decked out in full armor and a blue tabard. His neatly trimmed beard and brown hair show through his opened faced helm and a kite shield is strapped to one arm. The man is nothing short of a warrior and with the pack across his shoulders he is not a local but another adventurer out in the world.
"I thank you for your help Master Scevola," the man says his accent defiantly not local, but with the sound of Venza about it. "I will wait here in Sangre for word on my friends then. But Firrion would be furious if I just lounged about, and I fear I haven't the coin to do such even if I wished. Do you know any place to find work for a short time? Know of anyone who could use a good sword arm?"
[sblock=Stats]
HP: 36/36
AC: 23 (T: 11 FF: 22)
INIT: +1
CMB: +6
CMD: 17 (19 vs. trips and grapples)
Fort: +5
Reflex: +2
Will: +2
Speed: 20'
longsword: +9 (1d8+3), PA -1 to hit +2 dmg
Diplomacy +7, Handle Animal +5, Perception +7, Survival +5[/sblock]