[center][h2]Klein[/h2][/center]
[hider=User Inspection]
[hider= Attributes]
HP – 59/120 (100 + [color=red]20[/color])
MP – 0
SP – 130 
STR – 22 (15 + [color=red]3[/color] + [color=green]4[/color])
AGI – 10
END – 12 (11 + [color=red]1[/color])
DEX – 13 (11 + [color=red]2[/color])
LUC – 10 [/hider]
[hider= Inventory]
[b]Fund:[/b] 20 silver, 93 bronze
[b] Items:[/b] Fishbone Necklace [color=A9A9A9](+3 Strength, +2 Dex) [/color]
[b] Items:[/b] Primitive Spear [color=A9A9A9] (equipped) [/color] [/hider]
[hider=Skill]
[hider=Undying Vengeance, Ashwatthama]
[u][b]Type Arms-Guard, First Stage[/b][/u]
[sub]+20% HP, +20% STR, +10% END[/sub]
[i]A set of tattoos branded upon your skin, which calls forth a flaming demon to your assistance when certain conditions are met.[/i]

[b]Retaliation on the Brink[/b]
[indent]Activates upon receiving fatal damage.  Survive attack with 1 HP, remove all status effects, and summon [Ashwatthama] with HP equal to the total amount of damage dealt to you by the attacker. All attacks and skills targeting you will target the [Ashwatthama]. Upon vanquishing the creature, recover HP equal to double the remaining HP of the [Ashwatthama].[/indent][/hider][/hider][/hider]
 
Despite being a simulation, Klein's brain reacted just as if it was hurled across the sky. Act on its own will, his body curled into a ball, bracing for the imminent impact against the ground. And while a part of him wants to see how much damage he would take, his hands had already covered most of his face, deeming the sacrifice of these limbs a good trade-off in order to ensure his protection. 

But such trade-off was never needed as Klein found himself being caught by Ames. 

"Wow, my hero," Klein says jokingly to Ames, who just waste his channeling time to save Klein from getting a few more scars. But just as he was about to crack some more jokes, a gust of winds blew across his face, reminding him of the dire situation they currently in. Well, maybe not too dire in the sense that they can redo it as long as they want. But the thought of just wasting 3 hours without save sends chills and disappointment down his spine. 

But without a lack of understanding of what Raime's trying to accomplish, Klein just assumed the human missile is doing something impressive. And it is Klein's duty as a tank to give his teammates the opportunity to do so. 

So, grabbing the spear that was knock off from him not so long ago, the barbarian begins to run after the humanoid wind. But this time, instead of getting into the proper forms and stuff, he just ran to build up some momentum before lunging to the air and try to grapple the frogs from behind. In Klein's imagination, both of his arms would go under the frogman's arms before raising the spear under its jaw, strangling it from behind. Meanwhile, his legs would lock himself onto the frog, preventing him from being thrown off of its back. 

"Kill it," Klein shouts, knowing full well that the more damage he took, the stronger his passive become.