<strong>Name:</strong>Most Benevolent Tyrant Draken<strong>Passion:</strong>Anger<br/><strong>Defense:</strong>4(5) +3 vs Fire<strong>Skills:</strong>Strength(X) Intimidate( ) Endurance(X)<br/><strong>Wounds:</strong>3(3)<strong>Traits:</strong>1.(X) 2.(X) 3.( )<br/><strong>AP:</strong>2(10)[3]<strong>SP:</strong>7[6]<strong>CP:</strong>8(8)<strong>AT:</strong>1<br/><hr/><br/>Draken steps forward into the barrage of fireballs, purposely taking several originally headed for his Foxy ally. When the smoke and steam clear he can be seen shrugging off a few broken shards of ice and the last wisps of vapor that are all that mark the wretched Worm's fiercest attack so far. As the last shreds of mist part from before his helm his eyes can be seen, glowing blue with fury and rage through the slits in his face mask. His voice is cold with rage and seems to sap the heat from the air itself with every word. "That, was your<em>last</em>mistake."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">+1 Charge Die from Anger Passion(I <em>finally</em> remembered this!)<br/><br/>Maneuver roll of 3 AP + Endurance<br/>https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=73408<br/><br/>Result: 3 Strike dice + 1 Charge <br/></div></div>