Might get lucky, right?

“Okay, here goes, this one’s it I’m sure of it.” You roll: Strength 3 dexterity 3 stamina 2 reason 1 wisdom -1 charisma 1. Huh, that’s pretty high.”

“Pretty… Add 1 from your race to either strength or dexterity and it’s an awesome martial class.”

“Wow, ya, a 4 in either. Well, I suppose I should just make a strong guy, an athlete.”

“Cause girls can’t be strong?” She says smiling, “Or because you don’t want to be a strong woman?”

“I didn’t say that. Women can be strong. I’m just a sucker for archetypes I guess. Strong guys, archer girls, it’s the quick build game master in me I swear.”

“So get crafty, pick a race with dexterity and charisma or reason, get base spell casting and make your strength be from magic. Easy, hot sexy babe that punches like a dump truck.”

“Huh, that does sound interesting. Okay, examples please.” A ton of bodies fill in as the two of you raise up on a balcony. Most are elf or faerie like, synonymous with grace and beauty.

While looking around, one woman suddenly springs up onto the balcony pulling herself up with one arm. Her long platinum blonde hair is pulled back into a loose ponytail, she seems mixed ancestry, yet with pale white skin, very pink lips, yet a hint of Eastern in her face. She is very petite with a loose fitting white button up blouse that exemplifies her C or D cups nicely while giving a glimpse of her slender waist. Her black leggings hug her strong legs and she slinks ever closer with strong grace. “I think you would like to be me. I have the blood of the Oni in me. I have a trick I think you will find useful. She tugs down her leggings to reveal her very, almost bright pink pussy, she hides it with her hand, then slowly her hand raises, before she pulls it away to reveal an almost glowing pink cock. It is very impressive, likely 9” long and 2” thick. It glistens, wet, as if it just came out of someone’s mouth. “Suck me, then be me.”