《the hero, the villain,and the profiteer》Chapter 3a he gets a name
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[ the man]..... Well that went better than expected.
( eats another rabbit bit)
[tink].. But one of them's still alive.
[ the man] that's what I meant.
( he walks to the room the smartest fainted in)
..*snf*....?.....*hihihin*
name: Maria Corvin[F]
level:7
[ status debuff: malnourished: severe, torso damage: intermediate]
attack:17[ -2]15
defense:17[ -4]13
intelligence:20[ -3]17
agility:20[-7]13
mana:25
abilities: none
titles: pillager
equipment: bandana, leather shirt, cotton pants, leather boots, stiletto, loot sack
......( takes a Medical look)
.... This idiot used bandages to bind her already nearly non-existent breasts.... But considering how much subcutaneous tissue is still in that area, seems like at a healthy weight she'd to be well endowed.
( they carry her back to their room)
( small smile)
looks like I just found myself a new bed,.... And somebody with another set of experiences to talk to.
[tink]..a..bed?....( rolls her hands) Explain the specifics of how your going to do that... And why?
[thiman] simple, use the bones of her colleagues as a frame and what other cloth they have as extra cushioning and outer cloth. And as to why: I still remember how soft breasts are, and no I have no desire for anything beyond using her as a piece of furniture to sleep on!,...
[tink]... I don't think you have the necessary skill for that.
[thiman]....... Crap..... But I want to rest my head on the Squishies..... But I don't want the hassle of having to sever her limbs......ding!... But just to make sure.
Illusion
ability type: mind
the ability to warp others perception of you or other things:
lv1: visual
lv2: +auditory/ Auto[ Concepts like: ideals, worst fear, friend of Target]
lv3:+ touch/ extended distance
lv4:+ smell/ bypass of countermeasures
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lv5: gain ability: mind Warp magic
current level:1.4
.... While I exercise illusion using you as a subject of perception warping,..
( doing the following conversation and checking, He makes himself look like: a kumquat, a mirror, a boulder, a statue of chocolate, Tink, all five of the bandits, and several other things in a curculer patern, until the skill reaches level 3)
Might I ask if people being in here is a means of regaining Mana for me?,..... besides their death.... I hope so because I have a premonition that they were going to be a lot of live people in here.
[tink].....I guess..... But it's only like 10 mana an hour, not usually worth it,.... Might I recommend you check to see any changes in your status?
[ the man]. Oh; right.
name: unknown
species: dungeon Lord
job: doctor, torturer, macinist, Alchemist, researcher
level: 5
attack:78
defence:19
intelligence:173
agility:17
Mana:1380
abilities: dungeon control , analysis: visible, illusion, regenerate: others , bestow ability, take ability, dungeon store.
passive abilities: chemical knowledge: novice, machine knowledge: novice, medical knowledge: novice
titles: sadist, curious, heartless, iron stomach, dungeon heart,Literate, Trickster
equipment: Hood robe
... I actually know what this one is.
Dungeon store
decorations
monsters
prizes
Essentials
abilities
plants
Essentials
dungeon core creation:500
monster respawn:500
item edit:800
boss promotion:500
monster possession:700
domain teleportation:500
lord respawn:10,000
I only have enough for two; Except for the last...but I can see why they're priced like that.
( thinks it over)| monster poseson would be fun but not necessary or useful at the moment, domain teleportation would be convenient, but so would monster respawn later, I can also purchase boss promotion later, but I do have some plans that would be aided by item edit|
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( buys domain teleportation and item edit)
... Tink, hide the bodies in one of the side rooms so I can examine them later.
[tink] yes.. What should I call you?.. You don't seem to like me calling you master,.. So what should I call you?
[ the man]( thinks for a long time)...yamishi's good for now.{ if you don't get the reference look up Yamishi-bai.}
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