<div class="floatright">(http://i68.tinypic.com/outk4i.jpg)</div>Mika Himura (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=651010)<br/>Damage:   0/10 P  0/10 S<br/>Sustained Spells: Armor 3<br/><hr/><br/>Hell, this was hell.<br/><br/>Mika had been on top of the world. Her parents were high level in Evo Corp and while she wasn't exactly going into the family business, they'd still supported her. They'd paid for top level genetic engineering for their children and it showed. Her older brother and sister were both geniuses who skyrocketed to the top of their chosen professions with their skills. For Mika, she'd only been really good at one thing, convincing people to help her. She was pretty stellar physically as well without any real effort on her part, but didn't pay as much attention to it because she'd had no reason to care about it.<br/><br/>She'd enrolled in the University of Washington's magical studied program. As the only awakened member of her family, she'd found her place, if only it didn't go so badly. Mika just didn't have the brain for hermetic magic. Circles and formulas spun around in her head and would've it taken everything she had to pass. She still got stellar grades thanks to having her friends help out.<br/><br/>Eventually she found the source of the problem when they were out partying. She'd gotten incredibly drunk and spent the night with a street shaman who showed her new ways of thinking. These all clicked. She was looking at it too externally. When she focused on herself she could suddenly make sense of the flows of magic. And also, trigger a mutation that should not have been.<br/><br/>Overnight Mika changed from a fun-loving party girl to something terrible. And she was cut off shortly afterward.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>She'd tried calling everyone she knew. Only one of them picked up, Cata. Cata was her biggest source of illicit items, having provided Mika's fake ID.  They'd agreed to meet in a cafe to discuss what to do.<br/><br/>Mika arrived early, her raven hair shimmering with red highlights. She'd made a little girl cry on her walk just by smiling at her. People didn't exactly like the person with the dark aura and fangs looking at them. The fact that the girl's puppy was freaking out didn't help matters.<br/><br/>She had her sword at her belt. Something a little unusual, but she was beyond caring. Besides she had a license for it, it was her magical focus and as a pre-professional mage she was allowed a focus. Provided she had the right paperwork.<br/><br/>When she pushed the door open Mika checked out the room. The barrista was practically sleeping and didn't even greet her. Probably blue collar trash who looked nice enough to get a job here. Since her contact wasn't here, she might as well get something to tide her over. The elf walked up to the counter and tapped on it, "Latte, extra sweet."