Mizzet

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**Mizzet** (ミゼット, *Mizetto*) is an SS class human guardian.

## Availability

* Limited-time Pacts with Fores (October 31, 2017 - November 9, 2017)

## Union Rewards

 Sell value

  Magical Defense +10, Equip (Unlocks at level 60) | Increases Magical Defense.
  [F] Build Poison Bomb, Field (Unlocks at level 90) | Creates one Poison bomb.

His clients only cared for results, and his consistent
and superior performance meant that he was never
short on offers.

Even so, he tended to make mistakes like forgetting
tools back at base or arriving just a little too early...
or late.

To make up for these failures, he developed a
muscle control technique that allowed him to cross
short distances in the span of an instant. By chaining
a series of these "jumps" together in rapid sequence,
he could effectively teleport on demand.

## DNA Form

 Sell value

  Gigastab, 30%Giga (Unlocks at level 40) | Inflicts a medium amount of physical damage.
  Pickpocket, 10% (Unlocks at level 1) | Steals coins.
* Upgrades to Pickpocket, 20% at Lv 20.
* Upgrades to Pickpocket, 30% at Lv 40.
* Upgrades to Pickpocket, 40% at Lv 60.
  [F] Build Poison Bomb, Field (Unlocks at level 40) | Creates three Poison Bombs.
* Upgrades to [F] Build Poison Bomb, Field at Lv 60.
  Treasure Hunter (50%), Equip (Unlocks at level 90) | Improves the odds of getting items.

### Profile

An assassin whose forgetful nature belied his skill.

His clients only cared for results, and his consistent
and superior performance meant that he was never
short on offers.

Even so, he tended to make mistakes like forgetting
tools back at base or arriving just a little too early...
or late.

To make up for these failures, he developed a
muscle control technique that allowed him to cross
short distances in the span of an instant. By chaining
a series of these "jumps" together in rapid sequence,
he could effectively teleport on demand.

As a hitman on the payroll of the underworld's
wealthiest crime bosses, this sudden speed has
helped him escape certain death on more than
one occasion. In the dark alleys he calls home, the
young are shown no less mercy than the old.

Escaping by the skin of your teeth is fine once or
twice, but verging on the brink of death over and
over again does terrible things to body and mind.
Even the smallest wound can inflict irreparable
damage if not given sufficient time to heal.

His adolescence was spent in a bloody ballet of crime
and amnesia.

As it turns out, he wasn't always the forgetful sort.
His memory loss was a consequence of his chosen
profession. As injuries that left him short on blood
and oxygen piled up, his brain began to adjust to the
lack of nutrition by winding down non-vital functions.

Skills that his survival depended on—those he used
to perform his duty as a hired killer—grew stronger
even as his memory grew weaker. Thus did a vicious
cycle emerge.

As his memory faded, he began to live day to day, job
to job. The only thing waiting for him at the end of
a job was another one, and that suited his employers
just fine.

## RNA Form

 Sell value

  Megastab, 80%Mega (Unlocks at level 1) | Inflicts a small amount of physical damage.
* Upgrades to Gigastab, 50% (Giga) at Lv 40.
  Gigastab, 50%Giga (Unlocks at level 40) | Inflicts a medium amount of physical damage.
  Body Double, Self, 30% (Unlocks at level 90) | High chance to halve physical damage taken for two turns.

### Profile

An assassin whose forgetful nature belied his skill.

His clients only cared for results, and his consistent
and superior performance meant that he was never
short on offers.

Even so, he tended to make mistakes like forgetting
tools back at base or arriving just a little too early...
or late.

To make up for these failures, he developed a
muscle control technique that allowed him to cross
short distances in the span of an instant. By chaining
a series of these "jumps" together in rapid sequence,
he could effectively teleport on demand.

As the dark grasp of the underworld coiled itself
tighter and tighter around his body, he thought about
embracing it, but ended up suffocating instead. It was
simply too repulsive of a thing to take in.

The night he turned was bitterly cold. In the midst
of winter, with everyone shut up in their houses,
tracking his target proved to be child's play.

The job itself was simple: find the young boy, learn
what he does in his free time, pry out some privileged
information, then deliver the coup de grâce in the
dead of night.

For some reason, the details of that night remain
crystal-clear in his mind's eye to this day.

With proper timing and a little foresight, he could
do the same job targeting children all over the
neighborhood in a single night.

And so it was that at the crack of dawn cries of joy
rang loud throughout the town as children rich and
poor found the perfect present wrapped neatly next
to their pillow.

"I was made for this."

Mission accomplished.