<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Arthur Stahl (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2316582)</span><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rnUbdgq.jpg)</div><strong>Class/Level : </strong>Level 1 Blacksmith<br/><br/><strong>HP : </strong>13<br/><strong>AC : </strong>18<br/><br/><strong>Positive Conditions : </strong>None<br/><strong>Negative Conditions : </strong>None<br/><hr/><span class="bbc_u">Mechanical Actions + Dicerolls</span><br/>N/A<br/><hr/><br/>A man - clad in decent looking if slightly battered armor, with a heavy looking hammer on his hip and a shield at his back approached the group. "I apologize for intruding but..." There was a brief pause, his eyes looking to Qnuniarra in a flash of brief recognition. "I heard you lot were joining the crusade, and were looking to join together? I'm here for the same purpose, seems everyone with one desire or another is here for the same goal, if not the same reason." Giving a pleasant smile and bowing his head, he continued. "I'm Arthur Stahl, a blacksmith. But, don't get that profession wrong. I know how to use a hammer on more than just weapons and armor. If you're all looking for someone to help maintain your gear and fight with you on the front lines, I'd be more than happy to assist. In fact, I think she may be able to attest to some of my wares." He looked to her blade in particular. While he was by no means the sole crafter of her weapon, he was part of the talent behind it all.<br/><br/>While he kept polite manners and focused on the group, the young man did seem equally amazed by everything around them. From the splendors abound, to brief glances at others who were likewise looking to join the crusades or already part of it.