Myq

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One who goes by the title 'Persona Myq'. It is an interdimensional mercenary who is a Mimic. It is an all white humanoid shapeform that wears a black trench coat and a fedora. Also dons a mask that changes when it shifts personalities. The mask contains all of its emotions and personalities, and when it detaches from its face, it takes on its own form as one of its emotions or personalities. Myq is able to mimic anything it comes in contact with and retain its form as long as it or one of its personalities remembers it. If mercenary work is slow, it is an amateur sleuth. Very diligent when at work.

Myq, being interdimensional, understood the references and the joke behind it all, which made it laugh out loud. "AHAHAHA!! That's... That's...!!" Myq accidentally tossed the beanbag as it laughed and it hit the board, but did not go into the hole. Myq, however, did not seem to be concerned after such a funny joke. "... Oho, you're a riot, my friend! What was your name again?" Myq then realized that it never got the woman's name, either. "... And you, miss... What are your names?" By this time, Myq realized that it didn't make a hole in one. "Aw, I missed. Sad face..." Literally. The face on Myq's mask changed to a sad, gray coloration as the expression became somewhat sullen.

Myq, saddened, slumped over and began to slush into mush at the lower torso, making it look something like a slime. Hunched over and fedora low, Myq's sad, gray face determined that its personality changed. "Oh..." Myq moaned, "... At least she got one in..." Before too long, though, Myq straightened up, body solidifying back into a humanoid shape, and the mask shifting to a bright orange. "Ah, but yes, nice to meet you, Deg and Alec. You will be seeing a lot of me around here..." Suddenly, though, Myq's demeanor shifted again back to the sadness it harbored before. "... If I can do something right around here." Myq kicked a rock. "... Can't even get a bag in a hole..." It was taking it hard.

Myq immediately shifted into the form of a generic goblin. "Goblin?" it questioned, mask removing itself from its face to reveal a genuine goblin face... However generic it may have been. Looked just like one of the other ones over there, too, in fact. The mask brightened up with a light expression and a green coloration. "Why didn't you say so?!" Squatting down, Myq thought about how it was going to pick up the bag... And picked up the bag. Then, Myq thought about how it was going to throw the bag... And hurled it right at the board. Accomplished, Myq raised its short goblin arms as if scoring a goal and shouted, "Ten thousand points!" When Alectrona decided to take her leave, Myq waved at her. "Nice to meet you, Alec! See you again!"