You look over options.

You stare at the forms trying to make a decision. The longer you do the more you are drawn to the sexy girls as they are simply hot, plus the longer you look, the more they almost seem to be coming to life, winking and motioning for you to choose them. “Enough already. This is supposed to be a cool fantasy story, not a porn. Put some damned clothes on already.” They each sort of hop a bit then come to rest wearing a little pair of light brown jean like shorts, ankle hiking boots, and a white tank top. “Okay, that’s better.” Still the voluptuous females breasts are hard not to look at. You point at her, “Smaller boobs, A cups.” Her chest shrinks, her legs lengthen and thin out a bit, in fact she gets quite a bit skinnier. She smiles a mean smile and cocks her hip a bit to the side and rests her clenched hand on it, then blows up across her face to send an errant hair out of her face. “Right. Now then. How about we start with a class or whatever. Show me a sample of every class.” You are swept back and up and the void fills with thousands of people. They all wave. “Right.”

They all sort of start chatting and milling about as you just watch. “Okay, so I guess I admit, that is pretty cool.”

You need to narrow it down. You think of all the sort of class rolls that they have in all the video games you’ve played and call out…