Draco Tiras (sheet)
Male NG Human (Brass) Eldritch Scion Magus 1, Arcane Duelist Bard 1 (Aristocrat 0), Level 2, Init 3, HP 21, Speed 30
AC 18, Touch 14, Flat-footed 14, CMD 14, Fort 3, Ref 5, Will 4, CMB 0, Base Attack Bonus 0
+1 Rapier +4 (1d6+3+1, 18-20/*2)
Explorers outfit donned under Chain Shirt (+4 Armor, +3 Dex)
Abilities Str 10, Dex 16, Con 13, Int 10, Wis 11, Cha 15
Condition None
Speaks Common and Draconic
Draco tilts his head as Nancy's rant washed over him. He kind-of understood where she was coming from, but having them owe their lives to them was his main goal. Then he could bring it up later on when they needed help or they try anything like, say, informing guards in a city that they were escaped slaves. Although it looked like Coals was going to talk to her, so he tried to make himself useful by helping where he could while they had that chat. Maybe he needed to be more emotional to make his magic better, it seemed to respond to his emotional state more often than not. "Ready as we'll ever be."
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