<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(X) Endurance( )<br/><strong>Wounds:</strong>3(3)<strong>Traits:</strong>1.( ) 2.(X) 3.( )<br/><strong>AP:</strong>10(10)[3]<strong>SP:</strong>0[6]<strong>CP:</strong>0(8)<strong>AT:</strong>0<br/><hr/><br/>Draken grinned at his boss from behind his helmet. "Come now! We aren't<em>all</em>bad anymore! Why, last I heard, young Challenger now works for for Lord Erlang! Which reminds me, would you send her a note for me? I'm not exactly welcome in those offices these days..."<br/><br/>Draken rose from his seat. "I'd best get ready. Monkey is more then welcome by my lights, just make sure she knows too much mischief will get her tied up with this lot...<em>literally</em>. Also, everyone who isn't immune to temperature should bring clothes for both frozen and volcanic landscapes... probably a change or two as well given the time dilatations... this trip could take anywhere from a few minutes to a few weeks in the next hour or so."<br/><br/>As he walked out of the office he spoke over his shoulder. "Don't worry Boss, I'll pick you up a roll of steel-silk when I stop home."