About Micheria "Mic' Musca
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“We had a good business and a live and let live philosophy. There was no need to take the business. Musca Holdings was the only security team to employ only women, heck my mom and her mom before here even made their husbands take their names. We were no threat.”
Micheria was raised in a household like few others in town. Their chosen business, security and protection, led to little Micheria learning some interesting skills, mostly to due with self-reliance. At six she could repair armor, at ten she could make it and at eleven she could put most men on their backsides.
They lived together for many years and had a good life. Rebecca was involved in the business, helping with the books, and they were comfortable. Rebecca didn’t mention the dizzy spells at first but over time they could not be hidden. Once it was clear she was sick she died quickly, a tumor first taking her mind and then her body.
“I was broken. I could not eat for days. She was… my person.”
The women in Micheria’s family ran the business without question and the women in their employ wielded weapons but really it was more about the fist. On her first long term assignment Mic met her future spouse, Rebecca, the daughter of a wealth but corrupt man. By the time Mic was twenty two they were living together and when Rebecca’s father was taken down but the authorities no one shed a tear.
“Quick in defense! That was our motto but in reality we were not only about defense but personal sovereignty. I guess that last part was probably too much for our new 'leaders'.”
So the business crumbled once the new government came in. Clients said it was just business but it just didn’t make sense, the fix was clearly in. The business couldn’t exist in it’s current state so they downsized once and then again but her mother was old and her father was already dead. The stress was too much for her.
“I got the family heirloom, the shield, its well-made and has been handed down for several generations and is still strong so I know I can be too. I am no leader but I will be there when the time comes to protect those that are trying to lead change.”
Mic is currently at a loss. Making a living crafting armor because she has always worked but that is about it. Her partner gone, her business gone and she blames the new government for her predicament.
Ideally another party member will be bringing her to the protest.
Important Martial Flexibility:
Benefit: As a standard action, you can make a single attack at your full base attack bonus against a foe within reach. If you hit, you deal damage normally and can make an additional attack (using your full base attack bonus) against a foe that is adjacent to the first and also within reach. You can only make one additional attack per round with this feat. When you use this feat, you take a –2 penalty to your Armor Class until your next turn.
Snapping Turtle Style if it stacks
Probably brawler though out.
2nd: Shield Focus
Looking for ways to buff defense, cloak of protection and armor items along with strength.
Little intrest in weapons unless needed to get past DR like Cold Iron Gauntlet.
A heartbroken middle aged woman with strong arms Mic moves with confidence but her shoulders are slumped, loss of parents and partner weigh heavy on her. She does not tend to smile much any more but will step in front of any enemy, small shield in hand.
Micheria "Mic" Musca
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