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Lew
Adventurer
Class SS
Species Human
Gender Female
 
Availability

Job 1

Guardian Lew StaffIconRegen Icon
Lew

Job 1

Stats
LV 1 90
HP 373 3421
ATK 19 174
DEF 23 210
MATK 44 403
MDEF 40 366
Skills
LV 1
Skill icon 01 Mega Heal, Chain, 100%
[Chain: Heal with power 2 (cap 700).]
LV 15
Skill icon 26 Magic Defense +10%, Self, 30%
[Chain: MDEF +10% for 2 turns.]
LV 35
Skill icon 01 Restorative Counter, Self, 50%
[Counter: Heal with power 2 (cap 700).]
LV 65
Skill icon 02 Ally Revival, Self
[Equip: Revive an ally with 1 HP when starting a new floor.]

Job 2

Guardian Lew DNA StaffIconRegen Icon
Lew job2

Job 2

Stats
LV 1 90
HP 432 3962
ATK 22 201
DEF 26 238
MATK 47 431
MDEF 43 394
Skills
LV 1
Skill icon 26 Magic Defense +10%, Self
[Equip: MDEF +10%.]
LV 15
Skill icon 49 Poison Ward, Self
[Equip: Confer immunity to poison.]
LV 35
Skill icon 11 Poison, Area (2), 100%
[Chain: Apply poison power 2 (30% chance) for 3 turns.]
LV 65
Skill icon 68 Control Time +2 Sec, Chain, 30%
[Chain: Control time +2 sec for 2 turns.]
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Job 3

Guardian Lew RNA StaffIconRegen Icon
Lew job3

Job 3

Stats
LV 1 90
HP 491 4504
ATK 25 229
DEF 31 284
MATK 50 458
MDEF 46 421
Skills
LV 1
Skill icon 22 HP +10%, Self
[Equip: HP +10%.]
LV 15
Skill icon 01 Giga Heal, Chain, 90%
[Chain: Heal with power 2.5 (cap 1300).]
LV 35
Skill icon 01 Tera Heal, Chain, 80%
[Chain: Heal with power 3 (cap 2500).]
LV 65
Skill icon 02 Revive 100% HP, Self
[Equip: Revive an ally with 100% HP when starting a new floor.]
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Guardian Lew

Lew had been around wine all her life. In fact, it was in the temperature-controlled depths of the family's very own cellar that she was born into this world.

When she came of age, she decided that her calling was using the power of magic to ease the pain of the sick and injured, but she never forgot to self-medicate with the liquid comfort found at the bottom of a vintage bottle.

Bottles of all shapes and sizes were her constant companions. When she awoke, the first swig was taken courtesy of the bottle perched faithfully on her bedstand. Brunch saw the second, followed closely by lunch's third. Dinner was fourth. After bathtime, the fifth, then the sixth before bed. What little remained was left to ferment until sunrise, when she would start all over again.

Guardian Lew DNA

Lew had been around wine all her life. In fact, it was in the temperature-controlled depths of the family's very own cellar that she was born into this world.

When she came of age, she decided that her calling was using the power of magic to ease the pain of the sick and injured, but she never forgot to self-medicate with the liquid comfort found at the bottom of a vintage bottle.

Bottles of all shapes and sizes were her constant companions. When she awoke, the first swig was taken courtesy of the bottle perched faithfully on her bedstand. Brunch saw the second, followed closely by lunch's third. Dinner was fourth. After bathtime, the fifth, then the sixth before bed. What little remained was left to ferment until sunrise, when she would start all over again.

Though she had slipped into a predictable existence, she couldn't help but wonder if there was something greater out there. She wanted to be a wife, a mother, to own a cute little dog that would roam freely in a two-story suburban home with pink flamingos on the lawn and a basketball hoop in the driveway.

Her father was more than happy to set her up with a string of suitors, but eventually grew exasperated after she stubbornly rejected each and every one. She wanted to make this dream come true with her own two hands.

And so it was that she worked tirelessly to master the domestic arts of cooking and cleaning. She even devised a relaxing shoulder massage using a little magic, and became a maestro with thread and needle who tailored her own clothes.

In the end, she learned much more than how to keep a house spick and span on her quest to become the perfect wife. Many of the skills she had acquired turned out to have more practical, and profitable, applications.

It was an outcome that not even she saw coming, but welcomed wholeheartedly nonetheless: with the nest egg that she had built up, she opened an orphanage that went on to save hundreds of children from leading lives of poverty and despair.

Guardian Lew RNA

Lew had been around wine all her life. In fact, it was in the temperature-controlled depths of the family's very own cellar that she was born into this world.

When she came of age, she decided that her calling was using the power of magic to ease the pain of the sick and injured, but she never forgot to self-medicate with the liquid comfort found at the bottom of a vintage bottle.

Bottles of all shapes and sizes were her constant companions. When she awoke, the first swig was taken courtesy of the bottle perched faithfully on her bedstand. Brunch saw the second, followed closely by lunch's third. Dinner was fourth. After bathtime, the fifth, then the sixth before bed. What little remained was left to ferment until sunrise, when she would start all over again.

At first, her father was troubled by her seemingly bottomless thirst and playful nature. More often than not, heavy drinkers were stigmatized and relegated to the margins of society. Perhaps her wholesome charm could open the eyes of those who saw wine as a quick way to the grave...?

Thus she became the face of the family business, her rustically pretty face plastered on each bottle. Soon she could be seen beaming from billboards dotted along major highways, an overnight success that turned the family from paupers to princes.

Her rise only continued from there, catapulting her to a level of stardom ordinarily reserved for actors and politicians.

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