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HPKillian Evanero and Perianwyr
Half-Orc ♂, Paladin 5||Sorcerer 1/Psychic 4, Code of Honor, Findeladlara
Str 14, Dex 14, Con 14, Int 14, Wis 14, Cha 22
AC 22 (Flat 20, Touch 14) · Fort +12, Ref +10, Will +17 · BAB +5 · Init +4 · CMB +23, CMD 30 · MSB +5(+8), MSD 16(19)
Spell Pool 26 · Phrenic Pool 8 · Hero Points 3 · Combat Stamina 5 · Lay on Hands 8 · Smite Enemy 2
Immune: Disease, Fear · Resistances: Spell Resistance 22, advantage on Poison saves
Conditions: Healthy
Active Sphere Effects: None Currently
As Lucrezia excused herself to go hunting for a snack, Killian retorted, "try not to get into too much trouble, luv. Remember, we have business to attend to later and it would be rather unfortunate if we were to get run out of town prematurely." There was a slight smirk accompanying that last word. The handsome knight could only sigh inwardly at the likely inevitability of that happening again after the last handful of times she had gotten into one of her, hrm, let's call it "moods."
Fortunately, his attention quickly shifted when Valros returned his handshake. In return the gloomkin bowed his head out of respect of the tiefling's conscious effort to be gentle. He definitely liked the cut of this man's jib already.
After the crimson warrior took a seat, Killian did as well, this time switching to where Lucrezia had been sitting so that he could keep a better eye on her.
"So what brings you to this charming little village, good sir?"