Draiss glanced at the forms, and then sighed. "Yes, I do. I didn't get attacked by bandits on the way in. Career adventurer, though looking for a place to settle for a while."<br/><br/>He glanced through the forms, murmuring softly to himself, and then handed them back to the man. "Filled out."<br/><br/>A glance would show that they were indeed filled out, though the ink had a faint touch of magic to it, indicating that his diction had been magically taken down.  A quick check, however, would show that he hadn't filled out any information about the family or race. "Does that work for proof of magic, or should I do something more spectacular later?"