Nathan Tchanlach, human sorcerer
"Guess that tells us what we need to know about the connection between his crush and his disappearance," Nathan mutters as the lion leads the group to the opera house.
"Well it looks like we will get to see a show after all." Markas says with a nod to the opera house. "Who wants to do the talking?"
Nathan shrugs.
"I'm no foreign liaison or anything, but I've been known to do alright spouting rhetoric," Nathan says. He looks down at his clothes and frowns.
"This won't do, though," he says.
He smoothes down the front of his tunic, saying,
"You're too drab. A little brighter, huh?" As his hands move across the fabric, it does just that: the darker maroon brightens to a flashy, bright red, the black of his detailing becomes a much more ostentatious silver. He holds out his trousers at the sides.
"You, too." With the smallest shudder, the trousers, too, brighten to match the tunic's pallet. The sorcerer shakes his head, and his hair falls into place with perfect grooming.
"Don't think I forgot about you," he says, pointing to his boots. The dirt and mud that has accumulated on them throughout the day leaps off as if fleeing in terror, and the boot leather is shiny and polished.
"Now," Nathan says, finally addressing the group again.
"Anyone else want some sprucing up, or are we ready to go?"
[sblock=OOC]Looks like no one took ranks in Diplomacy, but Nathan has a +4 cha modifier and +8 in both Bluff and Intimidate, so he and Alnar are probably the closest the group has to a proper 'face.'
Nathan's using prestidigitation to clean and color his clothing in order to look more the part of someone a bit more upper-crust. The spell can't give any real skill modifiers, but it seemed like a reasonable application of its abilities from a fluff perspective.
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