"I can reload and fire both a cannon and a musket - both with noticeably difficulty, I'm more oriented for close combat you see." Radek glanced at the cloaks fastenings and sighed as he shook his head as if to get rid of an annoying thought "The harpoon I'm sure I could man." He smiled a bit and scratched the back of his head "As for the sleep... I don't require that much sleep really - maybe 3 - 5 hours a day, but I can survive with less." The man sighed and pulled one of the odd fastenings on his upper body, then he calmly tossed the cloak to his back so that everyone present could see the five bladed tentacles which were at the moment curled around one other.

The serrated blades looked rather nasty even when the tentacles were unmoving. "Melee combat I can do easily." As Radek spoke he unfurled the tentacles and leaned on two of the three blades while the three remaining ones took a bit more tensed stance. "These have the effective striking range of more than 10 feet and I can move them with remarkable accuracy." He smiled faintly and straightened his back. "To put in to perspective... How did the commander say it... Uh..." Radek glanced at the tips of his boots before straightening up again "The range of a team of pikemen, accuracy of a master swordsman and enough strenght to cleave through an armored opponent." The trajak rolled his eyes and pulled the tentacles as close to himself as possible - they were roughly the length of an arm now, but since there were five of them he still seemed rather odd. "Would you like a demonstration, ma'am?"