Miss_Mestophales

OOC: Withdrawing

"Good luck!" That was all the feline woman would say as she waved her hand back and forth to anyone who was paying attention to her. She turned away from the battle and marched away. She very well knew someone of her stats would not even scrape the surface of that event Boss and nor would she even try. Others were fleeing and it was to see another day! Mistophales would not look back as she removed herself safely from the battlefield and sat on her butt in the safezone away from that madness. There was nothing this woman could do anyways, this event was a lot harder than she had realized and with only a handful of SP and experience, she would not survive the fight. Drawing in a deep breath, the woman exhaled slowly and meowed with a stretch of her limbs and fell backwards. Her tail whipping back and forth before resting on her own belly and she shut her eyes, "Time to catch a few winks then..." She yawned briefly and then laid there out like a light and basking in the warmth of the sun. 

Miss Mestophales almost fell over from her hand stand when the someone had shouted. She turned herself about and looked upside down as many of the front liners were going into the ringer. Her eyes with the bored expression, "Man, so boring..." The woman sprung from her hands and did a somersault as she landed on her feet, perfect ten score landing! She whipped her arms around with a prideful expression but many players were turning tail and running, "Hey! Where is--OMG!--" The woman took her spear in hand and bolted with the speed of the wind with her. She rushed passed Soredell running with him and smiled, "hey there cutie~" She gave him a wink until they were safely away from the madness unfolding. The female tiger slid to a stop and her cat eyes narrowed so she could get a better look at what was going on now. She folded her arms over her heaving chest and laughed, "That was kinda fun actually. I love running, but I am not stupid enough to get slaughtered. I am sure they'll be alright." The woman said but she didn't honestly know if that would be true at all. With nothing much else left to do, she stood and looked onward with those who vacated from the fight along with her. Live to see another day. 

Her eyes squinted at him and she rolled her tongue in her mouth and nodded, "Alright then, follow me." Long ebony hair shuffled off her shoulder as she gave him a look of a catty smile. The expression was mild as the door opened up and they were in a rather casual looking Inn. She took him by the hand and followed him up the stairs, but not before a blow of whistles echoed out as they all knew that Mestophales was a very lusty and driven woman. She turned around, "Oh! You all hush, I'm not going to do anything perverted with this guy. Come on, Vargas. Pay them no mind." With her tanned hand, she lay over her shoulder the dark strands of her black hair as they reached the upper floor of the Inn. Her room was the last door on the left and she placed a hand on the menu to activate the unlocking of the door. THe door swung open and immediately there was a unique smell in the room. 

"This is home!" she said with her arms wide open. "You can take a seat over there..." a lone finger pointed to the corner where there were several soft pillows on the ground around a small low to the ground table. The window was shut, but she had changed that allowing a breeze to enter the room and drain some of its unique scented essence from it. Her bed was a complete mess. Pillows on the ground, sheets upturned, comforter nowhere close to being on the bed and sliding off. She moved to the small kitchenette and began to boil some water, "I hope you like tea, I was able to get some fresh herbs from a Cook and they recommended this for a good soothing and relaxing drink." The woman busied herself in the small kitchen for a few moment before placing the small set down on the table, where she curled her body around her favorite black and orange pillow. "Help yourself..." She said with a teasing smile and gestured towards the hot tea. 

"The reason I asked you up here was just to have a nice conversation. I should tell you about some of my experiences in the Circus..." 

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Curious glint in her eyes as he seemed to freeze in mid sentence, "Right..." Probably something was going on in that head of his that she didn't know about and prying was...Well, she enjoyed prying but she probably gave him enough of a headache for one day to let that one question go. At least for today. She withdrew her face from the window, and stared at Vargas and tilted her head, "Yeah I guess window shopping is all fun when you actually have some money to spend. I wasn't rich or anything when I lived in the real world, but I didn't need much to occupy myself. I liked to have a few material things, but I wouldn't say I was a materialistic kinda woman." she said with a roll of her shoulders, black hair bouncing off her bronzed and tanned skin. 

She looked back at him with her catty eyes, a small smile on her face, "You ok? Normally guys are falling pretty damn hard to the ground when I am close by, I'm surprised you haven't attempted to cop a feel of me yet especially when I was half naked earlier. I must be losing my touch or something as a woman. That's actually pretty depressing..." she laughed mildly running her hand over his shoulder; a flirtatious touch. But that was how she acted, the flirt of all flirts. She weaved through the crowd of people poking her face into the window of other shops, stopping and pointing with a smile on her face so Vargas could see what she liked, "One day. You are gonna be on a date with a girl that you really enjoy being with and she is gonna drop all these hints on you on what she likes. But there is one thing that will totally catch her off guard and it's not something you find in a window." She had turned to Vargas, "It's  being with them that will brighten their day, it is words from the heart that you will be their warmth. I tell you this because I know that is what I would want. Come on." 

Mestophales had lead Vargas once more to a familiar part of the town where she called Home. She stood there and looked up at the sky, breathing in deeply and then exhaling softly through her nose before she smiled and looked back at him, "This is me. Wanna come up?" @Vargas

Mestophales clapped her hands once more as Atzo finished the beast off with his sword art. They had finally completed the task and began walking back towards the safe zone. That is when she saw the NPC Quest Giver. She ran towards him and initiated the dialogue and the NPC was happy that they were able to accomplish the slaying of the boars. As soon as the quest was turned in, the field of boars went back to normal with the everyday spawn routines. 

"Thank you, Atzo. You were a big help! And we scored some nice things out of it as well. Mostly the experience." The woman leaned over and planted a kiss on his cheek and waved at him, "If you need anything else from me, just let me know. You know how to contact me now since I've given you my info. And yes, this goes back to you." 

::Gives Back the Extra Potions::

The woman danced her finger around her menu and gave back the healing pot that saved her life the first time. She smiled and took a long, deep inhale as her cat eyes glowed and marveled at the cool rewards she got from it. Laughing to herself, she would need to be better prepared next time she does something like this. 

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"A stiff drink does sound kinda good..." the cat girl was not sure if Atzo was talking to himself on that one, but she had made she shared her desire for a cool beverage as well. The woman fancied herself with a bubbly drink but right now was not the time for that. She would have to get her hands dirty and slay this thing. Things had been going so well too and her last attack made a mess of its HP. She was willing to just slice and dice the thing, but she could not have lead her attack on the mark. The boar squealed when she got close and jumped out of the way, it ran for them both but couldn't decide which one to tackle. So it ended up missing both targets in confusion. The cat-woman laughed as she spun her spear in circles, "Alright, no worries. We'll hopefully get it on the next go. Its down to one hit point...can't be that hard to kill..." but indeed it was. 

M.Mestophales [H:1]
HP: 14/20 
EN: 1/2
Dmg 4

Atzo [H:1]
Hp 106/120
En 4/12 
Dmg 5

Boar: 1/15
Dmg: 6

ID: 81098
BD: 2
MD: 4

"Cool attack!" The cat girl called out to Atzo when he landed a successful hit. Unfortunately, her energy pool was laughable and she was unable to do anything that flashy. She stepped to her right and prowled Mr. Poker over there and got the tip of her blade in between the ribcage and its neck. She cut a thin line along the surface giving it an orange streak wound. The boar flopped around as its eyes were now on both battlers. However, Atzo was the bigger threat. Dishing out the damage first, the boar charged head long towards the red headed player throwing caution into the wind. It wound up its body and missed his chin again with a charging tusk drive. The boar spun around in the grass as it slid to a stop, exhausting hot air from its mouth as its mouth dripped with saliva. 

"Woo! One more attack and we can bag this trophy! Let's get'er done!!" 

M.Mestophales [H:1]
HP: 14/20 
EN: 0/2
Dmg 4

@Atzo [H:1]
Hp 106/120
En 4/12 
Dmg 5

Boar: 1/15
Dmg: 6

ID: 81095
BD: 8
MD: 2

With their combined attacks, they could not break down the speedy wild boar. It hopped in place snorting and exhausting hot steam from its mouth while the tusks were sharpened and ready to go in the for kill. Mestophales narrowed her eyes at the beast as it was concentrating on Atzo. Using its stumpy back legs, it had found room in the broken defense of the red haired player and kicked him in the shin, dealing some extra damage to his avatar. "Hohoho, at least your balls didn't get kicked. Now that would have been unpleasant." The woman rushed in to drive the pointy end of her spear into the distracted boar, but as soon as she had reached it, the boar turned about and jumped out of the way of her attack. The speedy little bugger had evaded her once again but next time maybe it wont be so lucky! Twisting the pole around, the woman leaned in and got ready for her next attack. The tiger stripes on her body was becoming worn down from the continuous battle. She would need to get this redone sometime soon. 

M.Mestophales [H:0]
HP: 14/20 
EN: 0/2
Dmg 4

@Atzo [H:0]
Hp 106/120
En 8/12 
Dmg 5

Boar: 15/15
Dmg: 6

ID: 81090
BD: 3
MD: 9

Miss Mestophales held the spear with one hand and clapped her hands as she saw Atzo had killed the big bad boar. They had slain five in the quest so far and just needed one more to settle things and turn in the quest. When he said they should get the last one out of the way, the woman looked at her health bar and nodded. "Yeah, I think I will be ok enough to get one more taken down. So long as I don't draw on too much hate again, I can get very unlucky sometimes." So the woman pounced for the nearest boar, looked it square in the face and shuttled her body across the rolling green grass as her spear flicked. The tip of the blunt spear spiraled around as she leapt into the air once more, attempting to crash the point of the blade into the base of the skull. She was however too flashy with her attack and missed by a long shot, but she was also able to avoid the tusk blow of the boar, yet it charged for Atzo in the mean time as she landed on her feet. 

HP: 14/20 [H:0]
EN: 0/2
Dmg 4

@Atzo [H:0]
Hp 113/120
En 8/12 
Dmg 5

Boar: 15/15
Dmg: 6

ID: 81084
BD: 2
MD: 1

The Bear and the Cat came to an understanding with one another, and she took his paw in her own and shook on the deal. She smiled at the familiar with a very wide expression, "I'm gonna stuff you so full of fish, you won't ever want to eat it again! Let me tell you about it; there is salmon, trout, pike, swordfish probably. You like swordfish? I like me some swordfish on occasion. It's really good and--" When Mestophales was listing off the names of fish the Mammoth Vice Commander once more swung his large ax in the air to drive away the Flying Monkey's. Poo Anemone seemed all caught up in the lore of the quest, the cat girl had no use for that lore stuff and she was told not to engage in the enemy. So she sat there and obeyed like a good cat girl...but then she got bored of sitting with the bear cub.

Her orange eyes moved from the brown fut to the man known as Tomas whom seemed rather desperate to want to attack the Flying Monkeys, "Just whistle at them, I am sure they love that." She said with a tone in her voice, it was apparent she was not very pleased with the guy. He was not fun and he continued to provoke her at any given time, but he seemed more focused on the mobs than her, that was good. She could be left alone for the time being then. So she fell on her back and sprawled her body out looking up into the sky where the Flying Monkey's were spiraling around like vultures. She shifted her hand and yawned slightly, her eyes blinking slowly as she almost intended to have a quick cat nap. @Mack

"Did that guy just kill our boss? Cool! Looks like I am done for the day it seems." But out of the corner of her eye, she saw a man go and attack one of the paralyzed Trainees. She wondered if it would be safe and do something like that as well. She didn't have any mitigation, couldn't get it in time for the event. And she didn't exactly want to poof into pixels right now. So she twirled her spear and sat down with it in her lap looking at the others, "Our boss is kinda dead because of the guy in that gauche armor. Why don't we all chill out and play Duck, Duck, Cat?" She grinned at the other party members but they were probably more inclined to battle the beasts and things.

Her cat eyes grew wide and she rolled forward going into a handstand, "Hey, guys? How many of you think I can catch my spear with just my toes while I am like this? Anyone wanna bet some col on it? Just to warn ya, I am fairly good at doing this. I am a trained purrfessional~" She laughed and would eventually have her turn skipped. What else was there to do?

Roll and Battle Order:

Hands followed by black nails recovered the parchment from Vale as she slipped her hands over hers. A simple touch, but enough to give her some more of that playful nature. Mestophales took the paper and began to read the contents of it and nodded slowly, "Mmm, yes I see what you mean. So it's a quest then, is it? Sounds like a fun adventure! I might not be as skilled as you are, but I might be able to whack a few of these things with my spear." The tiger woman brought her hand up to her control panel and began to quickly pick out her adventurer wares. Light specked her body as she was now decorated in a very tribal and fur coated body armor. Something like Vale might wear, but a little more conventional. Not to mention she now held in her hand the stolen spear from Mack's Tent. She laughed that she was able to get away with that still, and twirled the radiant spear in circles before the butt end of it came crashing down towards the earth.

"Right. So let's go kick some plant ass. Because the sooner we do that, the sooner we can eat! And let me tell you something, sweetheart...I am hungry and thirsty! Mreow!!!" Without further delay, the tiger stripped woman vaulted over the bush with her spear and landed smack dab in the middle of the Nepents. With a huge smile on her face she got into an attack stance and waited for Vale to back her up.

Twirling her spear around, Mestophales thrust her weapon as she ran in for the kill. She was able to explode through them with a singular thrusting attack which knocked them all down with a great deal of power. Mestophales twisted on her foot and danced through the mobs as they attempted to Vine Whip her, but she was took quick on her feet for them lay down the smack.

"Hey you sexy Panther! You are up!" @Vale

:::Cat Fight!!:::

Nepents A,B,C,D: 2/7 HP

[H:1-ABCD]M.Mestophales: 80/80
EN: 6/8
Sword Art: Sonic Charge - 1x1 - AoE - (2 Energy) = 5x1x1 = 5 Dmg

Vale: ???/???
EN: ??
Sword Art:

ID:  80725
BD: 6+1 = Hit
MD: 1 -3 = Miss [Saavy Activated]

Mestophales gave that look to Vale, her finger had stopped and she moved off the female's body and stood up. She could see what she was doing had cause the female martial artist expert to nearly go into heat. She would have continued if not for the fact they were in a somewhat dangerous location, well at least for Mestophales. Could you imagine going down town and then being surprised by eyes of a mob starring at you. How rude would that have been? Mestophales arms folded over her chest with that naughty expression, "You are quite hypersensitive. A little more and you would probably have burst from  the seams! Hahahaha..." Mestophales' fingers had the lingering scent of the female before she swept her nails across her face and bit down lightly at the edge, "Come." she said playfully, handing her hand out for Vale. 

Exposed like that was probably not the best of times in their current location. When she would take her hand, Mestophales would lightly place an arm around her waist and smile, "If you wanna have some real fun later tonight, I'll invite you to my room and then we'll really have some fun," there was definitely a look on her face when she had said that. There was no doubt in her mind that the two could really raise some hell and also be a ridiculously fun couple. Two women who were motivated to be very cat like, even Vale going a step further in the process and becoming a true neko. A step that Mestophales could not take, but dreamed of. There was a part of her that wanted to remain true to herself. The makeup, the tiger paint, it all comes undone at the end of the night and leaves her becoming Gem, the woman who agonized for company and for people to know who she was; not the Tiger Mistress.

"But we have an entire day ahead of us. Let's have some fun while there is still daylight out here. And when we are finished, we can have a bite to eat and then a bite to eat." she smiled with a toothy grin, orange eyes lit up by the golden sun rays dancing over their bodies. The panther woman, Vale, was as rambunctious as she was. Today would be a good day and a good start for some fun. @Vale

"Ahahahaha..." Mestophales laughed while melting into those neck bites, her eyes would temporarily roll to the back of her head as their bodies were so close like last time. It was the same feeling, the same emotion, the same primal lust that drove Mestophales into a sexual frenzy the other night in her room. All these accumulated things sank deep into her body and she had no idea how to go about turning anything off. Rubbing against Vale, her tail entwined with her own, she pushed her back away from her neck.

"I accept that I started this, but if we continue this any longer I am gonna have a serious problem. So you became an alchemist and you used a potion to make yourself more feline and beast like. That is quite different, I had not suspected this could be the case. I would ask for just a sample of such a thing, but I got some greedy looks when I was in my all natural female state. I love the attention I get in both 'bodies.'" Placing her hands off Vale's ass and sweeping them across her head, she looked into those perfect amethyst eyes of hers, "I caught you almost napping, I had no idea it was you until we fell from the hill up there. I was merely coming along to pounce a person and it was you it turned out. What are you doing out here anyways I mean just besides napping? If I was gonna have a nap, I'd rather it be in a cozy bed or something. But the sun in your face would probably be pretty damn comfortable too." 

Mestophales made a playful tiger growl and lifted her body up, an arm around Vale's waist and counter pinned her into the grass. Those orange cat eyes looking down at her fur lined body with a naked black nail running down her furline, "Wow...it is so soft. You know, I couldn't stop thinking about you when we first met. I've been wanting to try and find you but I've been caught up doing other things. But since we are together now, you seem to be doing pretty well for yourself." @Vale

Mestophales hissed as the bear came lunging after her again, "How was I supposed to know that!?" the woman placed both of her hands up in Chewie's mouth, both to not get eaten alive by the thing and not to get slobbered all over. It was a gross feeling having all that warm saliva dripping in between her fingers and palms while the mass of muscle and fur would attempt to pin her down again. With both hands still keeping his mouth away from her face, the woman shoved the bear a  and side stepped away to deflect his attack. 

The cat-woman flicked both of her hands out and swept it across her outfit to clean her hands off. She then glared at the bear and stuck her finger at him, "Listen you! A truce! I know a place where they make the best fish plates. You cut me some slack, and I'll feed that bottomless pit of yours until you get sick and tired of food, alright?" She waved her finger, perhaps if she took him out one evening for fish that would at least shut him up for the remainder of this adventure or at this point, whatever the hell was going on. She swore she saw flying monkeys. Her eyes widened; she did see flying monkeys. "What in the world is going on? This place is becoming more random than I am." 

@Mack

"Oooh, that's cool. Sounds like a place you'd take a girl out to see with. I bet that's quite romantic," The woman flipped one leg over the other as it bounced from her sitting on the table. Her cat eyes looked over her shoulder and she wondered what they could do next. Walking around didn't seem like a bad idea, at least they would be moving around and not sitting in the same place for too long. 

"Yes, let's walk around some. Sitting here is getting pretty dull," she popped off the table and landed on her feet. With a quick nodding gesture, she mentioned for Vargas to follow her or at least walk with her so they could go and do or see something else. Hands ruffled her hair as long, thin fingers brushed through the dark strands. Her tail was being a random mess once again, moving to its own beat, her cat ears flickering with noise although it was just an accessory thing, but it looked super cute on her anyways. The setting on floor one was probably not so outrageous as other floors she had visited, it was pretty mundane but it made life simple at the very least. 

Mestophales moved alongside Vargas, her eyes glancing back and forth from the different people in the streets as they walked. She would make a hard left turn towards the Shop District to see if there was anything in particular that would tickle her fancy. She enjoyed window shopping and seeing all the neat things that can be made in the game. Going over to one Artisan shop window, she noticed precious stones carved into animal figures, "Aww, those look cute." she said pointing to them, her tail flicked left and then curled to the right. She had wondered if Vargas liked to shop, "You into shopping? Probably not so much since you are a guy, huh? Hahah, makes sense." @Vargas 

Mestophales had found herself moving through the city of floor one with ease. It looked to be that her tiger stripes were something of the norm now that people saw her more often in the daylight. Smile on her face, the woman moved with extreme fluidity through the people coming and going. And yet, as bright as the day was, it was awfully boring. She had met a few players here and there, some catching her attention others were just rude. But she had been thinking about that dark skinned girl, Vale quite a bit. Just the other night she found herself nude and thinking about that woman; such dirty and impure thoughts. She teased her bottom lip as she sank out of sight of the common people and found herself upon a roof. She looked out towards the safe zone and wondered if she could handle anything out there now. She had a good deal of mitigation, but her damage was still poor. 

Shrugging, the woman flipped the sandy orange hair from her shoulder and began to dart roof top to roof top before bounding off the edge and landing straight on the boundary of the safe zone. She had landed on her feet and her cat eyes beamed as she dashed off into the distance. The wind roaring over her face, catching her hair and blowing back. A big bright smile on her face, it was pouncing time! Her big eyes darted to and fro from the grass, there had to be someone she could just run into. Her feet were kicking up grass and dirt as she ran with her mighty toned legs. When she saw a glimpse of something, she didn't know what or who she was getting tangled up into. But she dove straight for someone, their bodies getting tangled up in one another. There was a blur of action and movement as they drifted off a hill and rolled down it. Mestophales was laughing and eventually they had landed on the grass down the hill. Mestophales blinked several times, she was on her back and looking up at that special woman she met, "Hey! It's you!" And Mestophales, not thinking of anything else, moved and kissed the woman hard on her lips. After a moment, she noticed the woman's body lined with fur, that dark skin still rich and panther like, "seems like you've been getting around," she said with a toothy grin. @Vale

Mestophales had blinked several times, she was put in a squad with Mr. Pedobear, and a few other people she had recognized through some form of adventure or another. The battle in itself was not very exciting, turn order decided by the system would end up pitting the lower leveled players against Col. Nato a...minotaur person...thing. Mestophales honestly had no idea what she was getting into in all this battle of stuff and the more she looked at it, the more boring it had become until *poof* someone got dead. The woman felt sorry for the player, perhaps even she would be unlucky enough to draw the hate if she were not prepared enough for this battle. In this case, she was not. But the cat-woman was a fearless woman, you didn't become an aerialist without a sfety net for nothing in the circus. With her spear in hand, she drove straight for Col. Nato as the tip of her spear grew hot like coal. Sweeping and hefting the blade, she crossed the bare chest of the Boss and stuck him good with a blow dealing an impeccable five points of damage. She could feel the hot breath of his snout come down on her as he looked at her with those eyes, she simply smiled nervously at him and "Neeyaaa~" although, he'd probably not find her cute enough to not back lash?

The bear was being a nuisance! "Get. Off, Meh leg!!" The woman planted a foot on top of the bear's square face when her barefeet came down on his snout and forehead as she attempted to break free of his grip on her. Then a sudden booming voice echoed out from the Vice Commander, and Mestophales was nearly given half a heart attack, the bear on the other hand remained silent and still as drool dribbled down her shin, "Oh gross, come on...just let go..." the woman was given a defeated look, "I don't taste that good now..." finally with enough force, she was able to pop her leg free of the familiar's jaw and scampered towards Anemone. The bear seemed to enjoy her a lot more so if she remained close to the female then...

The party began to move through the woods, Anemone leading and hopefully not engaging in anything insidious as they were going about their business. A question had been raised by the pale woman towards the cat-girl in the midst of traveling and following Toto, their current quest objective. Mestophales shrugged, "I don't know what I did to piss it off! Wait...I might know..." she gave the bear a look of familiarity, that's right. She remembered she had tussled with a bear in a tent on floor four of a shop while she was looking for a weapon. But they couldn't have been the same one? If that was true then that Ginger over there must be...

"Oh [censored]. I think I stole that guy's spear from the shop." She uttered in a low tone towards the girl. The woman looked at Mestophales with a saddened expression, "I know, I know...I'm only loaning it for the moment anyways. I'll give it back when I find something better. I suppose I should say something to the guy..." Mestophales hung back as she slowed her pace to the male marching in the rear, "So, hey...the other day I was in a tent on floor four and I didn't notice anyone inside besides this bear. He kinda gave me the stink eye when I was admiring the weapons on Display...I might have borrowed a Spear without...paying for it?" her eyes and her tone were that of confusion on the male player, "I'll give it back if you want it, but I had no idea you were the owner of that." she said pointing to the bear. @Mack

"Oooh! Circuses are fun! Lot's of things to do, people to see, things to see, weird people and things to see as well. Its very extravagant too. The life of circus folk can be very demanding though, especially when you are on tour..." Mestophales' voice had faded off a bit at the end of her sentence, it had brought back memories of her past and the position she had put herself in such a depressing time. Not that the Circus was depressing or being a member of it...there was just a lot of confusion at to what she wanted to do with herself. Shaking her head and getting things squared away with everything, she shifted on her barefeet and lifted her spear. Poor Atzo was trying quite hard in protecting her, and he was doing quite the admirable job. For someone just meeting each other, he was quite defiant on making things right. 

But the woman would not pass up a good chance to flay this beast if she could. Sweeping the spear as the pointy end began to glow a color's hue, the woman bolted forward with some intensity and caused the boar to double back as it was sprung off its feet as the spear collided with the boar. With a grunt and a snort, the boar was back on its feet. Beady red eyes on Mestophales as the hate mechanic enabled her as the threat.  

"Well, I don't believe in spirit animals or anything. But cats are known for their playfulness, and are very independent creatures and that's pretty much how I see myself as. Also, it was actually just a gimmick ya know? My real name is Gem, I am a performer in the circus. I use the tiger stripes and cat like gestures to bring in a crowd to see my shows at the circus. This brings me money and fans! And people love cats. It also works out that I am an excellent gymnast, and acrobatics master. There is only so much I can do to show off these splendors in the game. But that sums up pretty much the 'why' question."

The woman spun her spear like a baton, she was good at drawing attention to herself like she needed to do at the circus and this game had a load of different kinds of people that might be interested in watching her perform some neat tricks time from time. You could say she was an expert for devouring the limelight as it was always on her and she had no mind nor business doing what she needed to get the eyes of others to wander over to her antics or her body. She just loved being near and with people. Loneliness was always something she couldn't deal with on a personal level. Some people enjoyed their alone time, and she did as well. But for too long it made her mad and having someone to be around with, to play or something else, well...that was a bonus in this games. There was always someone to talk to. 

@Atzo

Mestophales laughed, taking him by the hand and bounding up with a hop. "I've still got nine lives, so I think I am alright for now." Dusting her butt off with her hands, she reclaimed her spear and examined it. The blade was somewhat dull looking, this was to be expected of simple gear. Her eyes flashed towards the player, questionable look on her face as she examined his tone of voice, "I would say you are pretty natural at it. I mean, first off you gave me some potions so I wouldn't die. You just said you would protect me, another is that you are helping me with a quest. I think all these things are a good start off point for a nice friendship. And you seem to enjoy having fun as well, maybe not as much as I do..." she laughed again, sweeping that praline colored hair out of her face with those long slender fingers of hers. 

She arched her back and popped the joints in her spine and nearly melted when everything felt back in place. Rolling her shoulders, she gave Atzo another look, "Well, you might not have known the ability but it seems you got it down to a science now. More friends makes more fun. Now then, I think just another moment longer and we can go back to hunting some boar and then we can turn this quest in." @Atzo

ENR: +1
HPR: +3 

ENR: +1
HPR: +3 

Mestophales looked into Atzo's eyes as his mind seemed to wander off into another realm. Her thickly gaze trying to read his thoughts as he stood there for the moment as if he was in great thought, "Ahh..." she was almost spooked by his attention when he started to speak again. Smiling back at him she have a hearty nod, "Yeah, that's what a friend does. And I shall protect you from roots and tree." she said laughing a bit from his previous actions. Though he had missed a few times, he was able to kill a boar by himself. She had struggled with hers and was almost decimated in the process as well. BUT, she had nine lives...nothing was ever gonna go wrong for the mysterious, not so mysterious Mestophales! 

Taking up her basic spear, the woman leaned on it a bit as she got up on her feet. She swiveled her body at the constant flow of boars spawning to and fro in the field. There was still so many of them and this combat stuff was making her head hurt a bit. But she wouldn't get all down and depressed about it. They only had to kill two more of these things and then that would be that! Twirling her spear with both hands, she did some fancy moves with it while waiting for her energy to recover. Then she had launched her spear into the air, "Check this out..." the woman got on the ground once more and did a handstand. She blew upwards to get the hair from out of her eyes as she 'walked' a bit the the left. Using one hand to balance herself, the woman felt the blunt end of the spear make contact with her feet as she caught it perfectly, "Now...this..." she wobbled a bit balancing herself, "Is some talent..." then a rogue strand of hair caught her nose where it twitched. She sneezed violently collapsing to the ground and the spear falling right in between her legs. 

"Woa...that was dangerous. Not the kind of thrusting I had in mind." @Atzo

The woman twisted her body around to face him, arms folded over her chest as she squinted at the man, still giving him that questionable look as he fumbled with the words he searched for to say. She nodded lightly at him figuring out what he was trying to say, "I see. Probably not a good idea to bring you back to my place then. You don't want your first to be with a woman like me. And to be honest, you look a little young. I think there might be some mixed views on that seeing as I am almost thirty years old." She didn't mind stating her age, and it might even come as a shock to the player before her. In no way, shape or form did she act like she was a thirty year old woman. She seemed much more energetic that akin to a teen highschool girl. But that was besides the point, the boy Vargas was simply not what she needed, but he did act as a fun friend to make and to make him blush over and over. 

"I apologize for teasing you so much today. I suppose I was a bit lewd and rude with you, but I hope we can get past that. It was a wonderful morning so far and this meal here was pretty nice too. Free food is always best tasting if you ask me and not to mention," the woman pointed over her shoulder to the performing singers as they had now stopped singing and moved on elsewhere, "Well, drats. I suppose that was bound to happen." The woman had moved across to him once more, she got up and sat on the table where they had just ate, "Anything you wanna do? Or just...sit and relax here longer? Honestly, I'm getting a little antsy just staying here. You have probably gone out to more adventures than I have since you are the level grinding type. You know of any fun and exotic locations?" @Vargas