Bernard "Bernie" Thierry
Human Chaplain Fighter
AC: 18 HP: 54/54
Hit Dice: 5/5
PPer: 15 PInv: 13 PIst: 15
Conditions: --
The eldest of the group trails behind the others, his face covered in a misting of sweat and a bright white stripe of zinc across the nose, to protect from the sun.
"Water y'all, I wanna see everyone drinking water. That goes for the dog too, the sun'll get ya if you're not drinking water."
He trots up to join in stride with others and draws his waterskin to take a swig. His heavy metal armor clanks and glints in light, a pitiable situation to be in for most, but Bernie has yet to slow or drag his feet. It even seems like a rough march in the sun is almost invigorating for him. He takes a slow sweeping glance around his companions, checking their condition and making a mental note for when they'll all need to break. They were hardly slouches, but he's inclined to worry.