Jane was walking around in the frozen streets of Christiania, freezing her tits off trying to find a job.
That turned out to be both difficult and easy at the same time. For one, there were not a lot of jobs she could do with her low stats,
She pretty much just had the choice between being a Barmaid and selling her body, and she was not selling her body “Barmaid it is then”
On the other hand, because of her high SEX stat she could not find a single bar unwilling to hire her. So she found a bar that was not too sleazy for her tastes and asked for a job. A married couple, a grizzly bear beastkin named Gus and his elven wife was the owners of the bar, The Sleepy Warthog.
So there she was, prancing around between tables, a plate of sausages in each hand and holding a couple of beer mugs with her tail trying her best to smile,
Despite the fact that just a couple of hour ago, she was a twentysomething guy, working from home and now she was a broke eighteen or nineteen year old Hulder working as a barmaid in the Capital of the coldest country there was.
+1 DEX +1 AGI
“At least it’s not all bad…” she mumbled to herself while taking the order of a group of dwarves.
“that’s twenty of the strongest drink we have, right” she said, still trying to keep up her smile and dreading having to carry all that from the counter to their table.
She walked to the counter and told Gus the order and in two minutes flat, there stood twenty mugs of Dragon Vodka.
Jane paled at the look of it and as she got closer the concentrated smell of alcohol almost made her dizzy. She slowly walked toward the Dwarves table, a serving tray with nine mugs in each hand and holding two with her tail.
All the while mumbling, “They better tip and they better tip well” angrily under her breath. Then, when she finally made her way to the table
+2 STR
“only reason it’s worth it..” of course, she realised that the only reason her stats were rising so quickly were because they were currently pitifully low.
At the end of the day she got her pay and counted her tips, for a total of fourteen coppers, and she only got payed four coppers a day! “all in all, a quite lucrative day” she said, finally smiling for real.
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“if only not for that twice damned skill…” she continued, now sounding a bit more angry.
What damned skill was it she was talking about? Why it was none other than
Serving lvl 2
Not only had she gotten that ambiguous sounding skill, but she had played the game for two in-game days, and even with the time-dilution that was still six hours, as you could probably guess, she was tired.
She looked at her stats, her satiety was getting a bit low. She had to take care of that when she logged back on. “Log off!” Jane said loudly and then back came the feeling of falling through total darkness.
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current stats and skills
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general information
attributes
job information
name
Jane Dawn
STR
12
name
lvl
progress
species
Hulder
DEX
13
Newbie
3
0%
guild
none
CON
10
health
100/100
AGI
12
mana
100/100 (1mp pr min)
INT
10
satiety
400/1000
WIS
10
gold
0g 0s 14c
SEX
30
skills
Cold Resistance
lvl 2
Sewing
lvl 1
Serving
lvl 2