Mylea

Foul monster-bitch! Cough me up right now, so I can slay you!!

Mylea is young adventurer, searching for fame and fortune in a dangerous time.

And...goes about it haphazardly, like the boorish ruffian she is.

Mylea isn't necessarily underqualified for this sort of thing; while her chest is quite large, her arms and legs are very strong, and she is capable of holding her own in combat, when she doesn't drive herself into a rage, or get so mad she makes a foolish mistake. Before she set off on her adventure, however, she was endowed with several magical enhancements, not the least of which being one that will return her body to life should she expire, at the cost of some of her earthly wealth.


RAW DATA:

Mylea is 90/10 prey, Strength-type. She is easily the type to swing first and ask questions never. She stands at about 6'6", and weighs around 325 pounds, consistant mainly of her breasts and her muscular arms and legs. She wears a breastplate and tabard, a horned helmet, as well as plate leggings that protect her crotch. She wields either a sword and an axe at the same time, or a humongous stone club when she's feeling less subtle.

AS PRED:

Mylea, through the magics she's been endowed with, is capable of swallowing things whole, but only if they are smaller than she is, or subdued/unconscious. She's very brutal and forward, letting her sword, axe, club, fists, or feet do the talking. She's had moderate success against smaller or more common monsters, especially if she's in a party, or in duels, and makes enough of a living to have a home in an inn for a long time to come.

AS PREY:

She isn't very bright, and has a warped sense of honarable combat. If she were to encounter a sleeping dragoness, instead of taking the potentially easy kill, she will charge in, screaming at the top of her lungs. If that didn't wake her, she would actually poke and prod the beast until she awoke, to battle her fairly, not once thinking that this creature is 20 times her size, and the fact that she could snap her up in her jaws in a single bite escapes Mylea's train of thought...until the dragoness snapes her up in her jaws in a single bite.

Fortunately for her, one of many enhancements she has will reform her in her inn, at a direct cost of the gold coins she has amassed. Should she run out of gold and meet her demise...

Char, art by Requiem. Concept was a request/suggestion by Seru. No male preds, no herms, please.