
GM Wolf |

The man who approached Myrianna is not cowed by her demeanor, words or magical display. Instead he seemed more intrigued. He does a double take and asks, "Both of you, hell yes!!! I am bronze rank and have muscles!" Diplomacy check: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (9) - 1 = 8 Sounds about right for the check.
$$$$$$$
The receptionist gets the paperwork done with Mendas and his companions not occupied. Then offers to take one of them back.

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He quickly gets the form filled out and offers to go first.

Myriana |

Myriana's eyes narrowed in dislike at the guys demeanor and his words were atrocious leaving her with no desire to share a bed with him, let alone Iris! Myriana took a step forward from the chair as she said, "I think nyaout!" At the same time she stepped through a crack in space again and appeared next to Iris. The catgirl linked her arm through Iris' and began to move to where the others were registering as she said, "Come on Iris-chanya, he is nyaot worthy nya."
Ignoring the man's presence, or at least seeming to, Myriana began to lead Iris towards Deseer and the others to register at the guild. She did keep an ear out for the man to not taken her rejection of him well.
Pausing in case of more drama.

Desseer Arnalc |

Desseer allows John to go first. He then watches with interest at his return and the process. He speaks up at one point. "So, what happens now for him?"

GM Wolf |

The man looks around and seeing the snickering of the other toughs quickly moves towards the catfolk, "What you don't want a proper f$ck?!"
The receptionist collects herself and says, "If what he says is true you all start at least at Silver rank. The guildmaster was defeated by John and since he was healed the next one can test. But the guildmaster said he can't determine if you are higher than silver. As that is his rank. A specialist will be here in a week if not sooner and we can reassess you then." She puts out silver guild seals. "You can petition to join the elite adventurer's guild. I will have the guildmaster make a letter of introduction if you want."
The man hearing silver rank, he quickly turns and runs for the door.

Desseer Arnalc |

Desseer glances over to Ink curiously as if looking at a merchant's stall and then looks away, disinterested.
<Hey Ink! How goes it? I suspect Myriana has things well enough in hand, no need to break character. How is the mission?>
Without thinking twice, Desseer reacts to the tough running. "No!" he says firmly without yelling.
Swift action: Hypnotic Stare (-2 to will saves)
Standard Action: disguise cast Hold Person DC 28
Bluff: 1d20 + 29 ⇒ (13) + 29 = 42
Assuming the tough fails...
Desseer walks over to the paralyzed tough at a casual pace, his eyes locked on the man. He then leans in close to whisper to him, "You and your buddies will act more respectful to others from now on or I will visit such horrors upon you that you will beg for death." He pauses for a moment and then leans back to add, "And you will not be granted death."
Intimidate: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (1) + 20 = 21
..boo..
Desseer then rights himself and walks back and says loudly, "Go forth and be virtuous!"

Myriana |

Myriana heard the man coming after her, angry at her rejection. She had figured something like that might happen but Deseer intervened before she could. She was only slightly annoyed at his intervention. She could have handled it on her own she felt but that he cared enough to intervene was nice so she decided it was not worth being upset about and instead continued on her way to register.
When she reached the desk Myriana said, "I'm Myriana and I want to register as an adventurer nya." She looked at Iris and asked questioningly, "What about you iris-chanya? Are you joining too nya>"

GM Wolf |

The receptionist nods and states, "Excellent deary. Come with me. Your team can come watch if you want."
She leads the group back through a long hallway the last door is wrought iron. She knocks on it three times, then it opens. You see a dome with a water feature to the right, several large boulders ahead and a few trees to the left.
The Gnome announces, "Another applicant from the same team but as a witch less strong."
The large scarred man gets up from the boulder and jumps down. "Greetings to your group. John gave me such a workout I am glad I dont have to test each of you out. From what I have seen you are above me. Now which one of you wishes to be tested?"

Kristrille Iris |

She steps forward. Hesitantly she says, "I am sure your test is built for the martial classes what must I do to pass this test?"
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She nods and follows. Casting spells as she goes.
Mirror image, Alluring Spores, and Tap Inner Beauty.
She ends with Charm (Su) : A witch can charm an animal or humanoid creature within 30 feet by beckoning and speaking soothing words. This improves the attitude of an animal or humanoid creature by 1 step, as if the witch had successfully used the Diplomacy skill. The effect lasts for a number of rounds equal to the Witch's Intelligence modifier. A Will save negates this effect. Whether or not the save is successful, a creature cannot be the target of this hex again for 1 day. At 8th level, this effect improves the attitude of the target creature by 2 steps. This is a mind-affecting charm effect.
"Come down here we don't need to fight."
Then hold person (DC 19),
Then Lightning Bolt (DC 20),

Desseer Arnalc |

"What a fine testing room!" Desseer says boisterously.
on the man: Hypnotic Stare (-2 will) and then covert cast Detect Thoughts spending 2 ppp to increase DC by 1 for a total DC 24
Bluff: 1d20 + 29 ⇒ (16) + 29 = 45

GM Wolf |

"This should be interesting.
If John is but a minion I would be scared to face off with his leaders.
They look pleasant enough.
Ok, let her prep and wait for her first move...
This is a hefty witch I wonder if she will be bronze or silver.
Will save DC 18: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (9) + 9 = 18
He fails the check and...
His mind turns to infactuation.
The guildmaster puts his weapon away and walks up to her. [B]"Excellent work, you are at least a bronze. Go ahead and do any offensive spells on the boulder."

Ink the Spot |

' A dozen devotees of Bratvanism coverted. Still workingnon a canonical work to improve our lot. Then with charitable giving and education and opportunity, if this works we will have a powerfulperpetual well of influence and money as well as lackies' He says as she continues to sit at his table and lets his arms push up his sleeves to so introcate tattooes on his hands and arms.
" Have you heard abojt Bratva and his holy works" He says to a passery by.
Diplomacy: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (3) + 17 = 20

Myriana |

Myriana gave a cheer when Iris stepped forward and stated she wanted to be tested and said, "Go, go Iris-chanya, go-go! NYA,-NYA!"
Myriana watched intently, being careful to not interfere, her ears focused forward and her tail lashing in agitation. She had sat on a stool to watch the test, and her claws extended just enough to claw into the stool a little. The test shifted from physical testing to magical testing, and she was eager to see how her witchy-witch would do.

GM Wolf |

The guildmaster watches with amusement and relays, "Excellent, excellent. I will be giving you a silver rank. With those offensive 3rd level spells you are just into silver. I might reconsider it if you were alone but you have a team. Good luck on your ventures."
Addressing your group, "Unfortunately we don't have a higher ranked official to test you. But we have one on the way. Also there won't be many jobs that challenge your group. Our magic density is average."
There are four silver ranked bounties which are all out of town. Two towns are having problems with bandits, one has a spider infestation, the last has goblins and ogres. They are all set for 4 days to be complete.

Desseer Arnalc |

"Well done Iris," he compliments the witch and then he turns to the guild master. "We can go through with a test for the lady and myself if you wish, but I can assure you that both of our capabilities surpass that of Iris here."
When looking at the bounty options...
"Well team, I'm partial to bandits. Evildoers bother me most."