3 Thugs (1/2)

[Boring Guy]

[Race: Human]

[Title: None]

[HP: 130/130]

[MP: 80/80]

[Strength: 12]

[Agility: 14]

[Vitality: 13]

[Intelligence: 8]

[Perception: 15]

[Remark: For any attribute the human average is of 10.]

[Skill: None]

[Ability: None]

[Equipment: Steel Sword, Steel Dagger…]

As he watched his status, Dorian almost felt offended when he saw his intelligence. However, he was quite proud about his other attributes, though he didn't know what perception was about.

Fortunately, there was a little option that allowed him to understand what each attribute did:

[Strength: This attribute will affect your base attack power and raw strength. Along with Agility and Vitality, this will affect your stamina.]

[Agility: This attribute will affect your speed, attack speed and balance. Along with Strength and Vitality, this will affect your stamina.]

[Vitality: This attribute will affect your defense against attacks, resistance against poisons and diseases and your amount of HP (Base HP= Vitality*10). Along with Strength and Agility, this will affect your stamina.]

[Intelligence: This attribute will affect your memory ability, and your amount of MP (Base MP= Intelligence*10).]

[Perception: This attribute will affect your speed of learning and reflexes.]

[Hint: Your body has been changed in inexplicable ways and now perfectly matches your stats. You may want to get familiar with your new body. Good luck.]

Now Dorian was able to understand what all those attributes meant. As for the last hint, it's probably what explained how he got out of that room so quick.

”I'm talking to you!”

Dorian, who was reading his status with his head lowered, was surprised to hear someone shooting at him. He raised his head and was stunned when he saw the situation he was in. Five men were standing in front of him, with one in front of the others, most certainly their leader.

The five thugs all had a sword on their hip, except that the quality was obviously very bad. They were chipped and would probably have trouble going through someone. Moreover, none of them had a sheath. The four in the back had sneers on their faces, and looked like they already expected Dorian to handover his belongings.

Dorian asked ”What did you say?”

The thug at the front, the most menacing one, said angrily ”Hand over your sword and your bag!”

Dorian looked down with a frown and saw he still had his sword in hand. He looked at the leader and asked ”Why would I hand it over to you?”

The thug grinned sharply and took out his sword, and said ”You either give it willingly, or I will have to take it by force.”

As he said that, one of his lackeys behind said with a laugh ”Give it to us boys, our boss was a soldier before, don't think you can take him on!”