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[color=C94153] [b]aмeѕ[/b][/color][/h1][/sup][/indent][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/624270632946761758/706341297191125022/C41x4Q0_2.png[/img]
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[color=2E2C2C]I want a space here.[/color]
[hider=CHARACTER][url=https://i.imgur.com/kGYFSBu.png]Avatar Appearance[/url]
[b]Username[/b]: Ames
[b]Race[/b]: Human
[b]Gender[/b]: Male
[b]Height[/b]: 176cm | [b]Weight[/b]: 69kg

[b]Classes[/b]: [color=tomato][b]Warrior[/b][/color] [color=gray](+10% HP | +10% STR | +10% END)[/color]

[b]Attributes[/b]:
HP – [color=tomato]11 (110)[/color]
MP – 10 (100)
SP – 10 (100)
STR – [color=tomato]11[/color]
AGI – 9
END – [color=tomato]11[/color]
DEX – 10
LUC – 11[/hider]
[hider=INVENTORY][b]Funds[/b]: 0
[b]Item Pouch (Common)[/b]:[list]
[*]Fa Trung's Talisman [color=lightgray]x2[/color]
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[hider=Current User Experience]Perception: [b]Fantastic[/b]
Gore: [b]Pixelated[/b]
Pain Setting: [b]40%[/b]
Clothing Damage: [b]On[/b]
Nudity Censor: [b]Personal[/b]
Profanity Censor: [b]Off[/b]
Combat Action: [b]Stylish[/b]
Spell Incantations: [b]Stylish[/b][/hider][indent][sup][h1][color=black][b]aмeѕ[/b][/color]
[color=C94153] [b]aмeѕ[/b][/color][/h1][/sup][/indent][/hider][sup]_________________[/sup]
At the ripped man's surrender, Ames' head whirled around and she stared at him. He wasn't a mugger, he was just a new player like they were! Before she could flush with embarrassment, Ames scrubbed a hand over her face and groaned. The novelty of Cacophony Concord was quickly fading in the face of Mags' single minded desire to become a 'Brawler.' The most frustrating part was that Amelia [i]knew[/i] Magdalene could be funny and helpful - just right now she was choosing to be [i]unfunny[/i] and [i]unhelpful[/i]. 

[i]I guess we should get it over with and just fight, that or we'd have to split up from her and I don't see that going down well at all. Ugh. Fighting first, then we can find some healing class or something for Calace and get on with frog fighting...?[/i] Ames' brows were scrunched. Mags was throwing another tantrum while Ames thought to herself, but she didn't really listen. It was definitely the same threats as before. She was pulled out of her own head when Kriz logged out in a flash of light. [color=C94153]"Uh? Kriz?!"[/color]

Wow, double embarrassing. With a sigh, Ames finally climbed to her feet and dusted herself off. The bishounen avatar gave Klein a weak but earnest smile. 

[color=C94153]"Yeah, what Lugh said... we're not thieves or bullies or anything - uh, well, not [b]ALL[/b] of us are at least! Bullies that is. None of us are thieves. [sub]Ugh, doing great Ames.[/sub] I'm sorry for crashing into you dude, ehehe..."[/color] 

While said wannabe samurai was off to deal with Mags, Ames figured it would be a good time to get to know this misunderstood beefcake. And hope he didn't press charges or anything. Even though nothing really happened. Amulak had a good point even if she didn't see any kind of police-looking guys around. She scooped Lugh's swords off the ground and cradled them to her chest before looking back at Amulak and Klein.

[color=C94153]"Pretty embarrassing misunderstanding huh? Oh well. I'm Ames. That's Amulak - "[/color] she nodded to the man as she introduced him. [color=C94153]" - you probably heard Lugh just now, aaaand the girl he's fighting would be the bloodthirsty idiot he mentioned. We've got a few others too. What's your...?"[/color]

She trailed off, noticing Mags addressing her. Ames did say they'd be willing to help people get the classes they want. Part of her really didn't want to enable Mags, but another part said that once she got what she wanted the other girl was more likely to chill the hell out. Better to help out in that case, huh? [i]Also, not gonna lie... kind of wanna get her back for that kick.[/i]

[color=C94153]"Fuck it. Fine."[/color] Ames sighed and passed Lugh's swords onto Amulak. With one more apology to Klein, Ames approached Lugh and Mags. [color=C94153]"I am kind of interested in how the stylish setting works. I figured I'd find out against the [i]frogs[/i] but... well. Anyway, you're gonna get what's coming to you, Mags! How many people do you need? Better safe that sorry, right? So let's get this over with..."[/color]

It was time to use the skill that all proud Americans mastered a young age... being loud. Ames took a breath than cupped a hand over her mouth and shouted. 
[h3][color=C94153]"New players tryin' to unlock brawling! Anyone that wants in just come here and start punching!"[/color][/h3]
It was a public invitation now. It wasn't going to be the honorable duel that Lugh perhaps was hoping for, but in time Ames would be happy to help her friend with unlocking his classes too. For now, they were going to give their little gremlin what she was asking for. [color=C94153]"Okay. Brace yourself Mags. Or don't."[/color]

Ames wasn't trained in fighting. In the real world Amelia was an athlete but couldn't really say she'd even been in a real fight. However, in CaCo under her current settings, the game adjusted her body. Her feet were near naturally pulled into a proper stance, and when Ames snapped her fist out to swing at Mags' face she felt her body follow through with the strike as if she actually knew what she was doing.