[color=fff7b0][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/qMHpYAa.png[/img][/center][/color][center][b]Lv.[/b] 128
[color=f7976a][b]HP:[/b] 1210/1210[/color]  [color=fff79a][b]SP:[/b] 1830/1830[/color]  [color=6ecff6][b]MP:[/b] 30/30[/color]
[sup]STR – 1038  |  AGI – 237  |  END – 254  |  DEX – 117 |  LUC – 70[/sup]
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Supply chains were an important part of war. At least, that's what Mags thought. Read in an internet comment on some site, rather. She wasn't exactly a strategic mastermind or logistician. What she did have, however, was a stupid ape amount of strength condensed into a miniscule body. Plus, she had a lot of crowd control. Where Raime had poison applied to the group's weapons, Mags had a protein shake for herself.

Her own strategy was simple enough. Find and intercept a group for the rest of the party. Once she found them, she would flex her brain then go for a sanguine burst that would knock everything around her prone and smash the face of whoever looked like a healer. Or, at the very least, whoever looked like they could be one shot. Mags' brutal strength alongside her humanoid damage increases would allow her to brutalize someone quickly and efficiently. Unfortunately, that brutal strength increase also meant that she was at risk if they weren't knocked prone.