- Miss.Christine
- ミス・クリスティーン
- 미스 크리스틴
Miss.Christine
Caster — Primal Caster
Attacks deal Arts damage, and can inflict Elemental Damage
- MEOW
- Ranged
- Elemental
- DPS
Bonuses
[Code Name] Miss.Christine
[Gender] Lady
[Combat Experience] Unknown
[Place of Birth] Unknown
[Date of Birth] Unknown
[Race] Undisclosed
[Height] 35cm (sitting) 75cm (stretching, including tail, approximate)
[Infection Status]
We were unable to perform imaging on Miss.Christine or obtain a blood sample. Warfarin eventually abandoned any attempt to track Miss.Christine's infection status.
[Gender] Lady
[Combat Experience] Unknown
[Place of Birth] Unknown
[Date of Birth] Unknown
[Race] Undisclosed
[Height] 35cm (sitting) 75cm (stretching, including tail, approximate)
[Infection Status]
We were unable to perform imaging on Miss.Christine or obtain a blood sample. Warfarin eventually abandoned any attempt to track Miss.Christine's infection status.
[Physical Strength] Standard
[Mobility] Standard
[Physical Resilience] Standard
[Tactical Acumen] Standard
[Combat Skill] Standard
[Originium Arts Assimilation] Flawed
The supervising operator reports that they were not sure whether they should test Miss.Christine at all, but the lady seemed to know what kind of data corresponds to what result, and completed every task with elegance.
A Leithanian operator said she gave the impression of a top student intentionally keeping her scores low.
[Mobility] Standard
[Physical Resilience] Standard
[Tactical Acumen] Standard
[Combat Skill] Standard
[Originium Arts Assimilation] Flawed
The supervising operator reports that they were not sure whether they should test Miss.Christine at all, but the lady seemed to know what kind of data corresponds to what result, and completed every task with elegance.
A Leithanian operator said she gave the impression of a top student intentionally keeping her scores low.
Miss.Christine is a beautiful creature who often appears by Phantom's side, and is suspected of being a Beast Aristocrat. The lady joined Rhodes Island of her own volition and currently has no assigned duties.
[SYSTEM ERROR]
Imaging unsuccessful.
[Cell-Originium Assimilation] ?
We were unable to obtain any readings from Miss.Christine.
[Blood Originium-Crystal Density] ?
We were unable to obtain any readings from Miss.Christine.
Imaging unsuccessful.
[Cell-Originium Assimilation] ?
We were unable to obtain any readings from Miss.Christine.
[Blood Originium-Crystal Density] ?
We were unable to obtain any readings from Miss.Christine.
Everyone is curious why Miss.Christine suddenly joined Rhodes Island as an operator. The lady's answer was 'Meow.'
The HR operator who handled the application described the process to us with pride: the first time he received the application complete with paw-print, he thought it was a little joke; the second time, he thought she had brought it unintentionally, then a third, then a fourth... When he put the paw-printed application into a shredder for the seventh time, he swear he could hear the lady's voice in his head: 'This is my operator application.'
The operator thought he was hallucinating, until he asked Operator Phantom and received a definite answer: Yes, Miss.Christine can talk, and he was the first person aboard Rhodes Island to hear it. Although he and the Doctor were both reprimanded for not handling the onboarding process in accordance with regulations, he is extremely proud to be the 'first' in this case.
Little does he know that the actual first person aboard Rhodes Island to hear Miss.Christine talk was the Doctor.
Miss.Christine becoming an operator only seems to raise more questions, however. Should we conduct the standard health examinations and tests, and how do we even do that?
For example, Warfarin was extremely interested in examining the lady and made numerous plans, only to find that the imaging equipment simply does not work on her, failing to produce any image whatsoever. This made the medics quite depressed, but then Miss.Christine showed up one night, jumping into the equipment, and golden illusions suddenly appeared on the black-and-white monitor, dancing like flower petals in the wind, turning into tiny Miss.Christines that ran and leapt around them.
The equipment did not record any data, and the medics forgot to take any photos in their shock, but all left that evening of wonder satisfied: they seemed to have touched a dream of science at the moment those golden shadows leapt out from the cold machinery.
In any case, Miss.Christine is now a Rhodes Island operator, assisting us in combat. The lady even has her own work badge, on which she is wearing a pretty red bowtie. Her sapphire eyes gleam brightly.
The HR operator who handled the application described the process to us with pride: the first time he received the application complete with paw-print, he thought it was a little joke; the second time, he thought she had brought it unintentionally, then a third, then a fourth... When he put the paw-printed application into a shredder for the seventh time, he swear he could hear the lady's voice in his head: 'This is my operator application.'
The operator thought he was hallucinating, until he asked Operator Phantom and received a definite answer: Yes, Miss.Christine can talk, and he was the first person aboard Rhodes Island to hear it. Although he and the Doctor were both reprimanded for not handling the onboarding process in accordance with regulations, he is extremely proud to be the 'first' in this case.
Little does he know that the actual first person aboard Rhodes Island to hear Miss.Christine talk was the Doctor.
Miss.Christine becoming an operator only seems to raise more questions, however. Should we conduct the standard health examinations and tests, and how do we even do that?
For example, Warfarin was extremely interested in examining the lady and made numerous plans, only to find that the imaging equipment simply does not work on her, failing to produce any image whatsoever. This made the medics quite depressed, but then Miss.Christine showed up one night, jumping into the equipment, and golden illusions suddenly appeared on the black-and-white monitor, dancing like flower petals in the wind, turning into tiny Miss.Christines that ran and leapt around them.
The equipment did not record any data, and the medics forgot to take any photos in their shock, but all left that evening of wonder satisfied: they seemed to have touched a dream of science at the moment those golden shadows leapt out from the cold machinery.
In any case, Miss.Christine is now a Rhodes Island operator, assisting us in combat. The lady even has her own work badge, on which she is wearing a pretty red bowtie. Her sapphire eyes gleam brightly.
[Rhodes Island Hospital Room Audio Log]
'*Cough* *cough* It hurts...
'A-Are you that Miss.Christine they were talking about? You look so beautiful, like a fairy from a picture book...'
(Happy meowing)
'Why are you rubbing yourself against me? Do you want me to pet you? They say you're fluffy and smooth like a cloudbeast. I've never pet a cloudbeast before...
'But it hurts so much and I don't have the strength...'
(Continuous purring)
'You're rubbing against my neck? It's itchy... Wait, I thought you'd be fluffy like the blanket on me. My hand... my hand just went through you? It doesn't hurt anymore?
'Is this some kind of magic? Wow...'
(Door opens)
'Miss.Christine? Where did you go?'
......
'I wasn't dreaming! Miss.Christine gave me her magic and I feel so much better now.'
The young patient told the nurse operator that her hand stopped hurting after it went through Miss.Christine, leading to much discussion amongst the operators. They began to realize that the lady seems to look and feel a little different from person to person, and strange, wondrous events often follow in her footsteps. Some began to hypothesize that she is the same sort of mysterious entity as Eyjafjalla's Mr. Dolly, Penguin Logistics' Emperor, and the jungle's High Priest.
There is plenty of circumstantial evidence to support this conjecture. For example, they seem to know each other quite well: Miss.Christine has been spotted riding a sheep bouncing up and down the stairs, and Emperor sometimes yells angrily about paw and hoof prints appearing on his vinyls, but never takes any action. Indeed, one of his records has the figure of Miss.Christine on the cover. The lady also seems to have a strange affinity with Lappland, allowing the latter to stroke her chin before leaving in satisfaction with her tails raised high. At other times, the lady has been spotted with her hair a disheveled mess, as though she had just gone through an explosion, while clawing and biting at a bright feather that looks strangely similar to High Priest's.
After Engineering confirmed that the imaging equipment was working properly, we put one of the sheep to the test with Eyjafjalla's approval, and the equipment proved incapable of producing an image, as was the case with Miss.Christine.
When we asked Operator Phantom about it, his answer was that he didn't know the answer, and that he has never asked the question. He said, 'We know each other well, and neither of us care what the other is.'
Miss.Christine meowed in affirmation.
'*Cough* *cough* It hurts...
'A-Are you that Miss.Christine they were talking about? You look so beautiful, like a fairy from a picture book...'
(Happy meowing)
'Why are you rubbing yourself against me? Do you want me to pet you? They say you're fluffy and smooth like a cloudbeast. I've never pet a cloudbeast before...
'But it hurts so much and I don't have the strength...'
(Continuous purring)
'You're rubbing against my neck? It's itchy... Wait, I thought you'd be fluffy like the blanket on me. My hand... my hand just went through you? It doesn't hurt anymore?
'Is this some kind of magic? Wow...'
(Door opens)
'Miss.Christine? Where did you go?'
......
'I wasn't dreaming! Miss.Christine gave me her magic and I feel so much better now.'
The young patient told the nurse operator that her hand stopped hurting after it went through Miss.Christine, leading to much discussion amongst the operators. They began to realize that the lady seems to look and feel a little different from person to person, and strange, wondrous events often follow in her footsteps. Some began to hypothesize that she is the same sort of mysterious entity as Eyjafjalla's Mr. Dolly, Penguin Logistics' Emperor, and the jungle's High Priest.
There is plenty of circumstantial evidence to support this conjecture. For example, they seem to know each other quite well: Miss.Christine has been spotted riding a sheep bouncing up and down the stairs, and Emperor sometimes yells angrily about paw and hoof prints appearing on his vinyls, but never takes any action. Indeed, one of his records has the figure of Miss.Christine on the cover. The lady also seems to have a strange affinity with Lappland, allowing the latter to stroke her chin before leaving in satisfaction with her tails raised high. At other times, the lady has been spotted with her hair a disheveled mess, as though she had just gone through an explosion, while clawing and biting at a bright feather that looks strangely similar to High Priest's.
After Engineering confirmed that the imaging equipment was working properly, we put one of the sheep to the test with Eyjafjalla's approval, and the equipment proved incapable of producing an image, as was the case with Miss.Christine.
When we asked Operator Phantom about it, his answer was that he didn't know the answer, and that he has never asked the question. He said, 'We know each other well, and neither of us care what the other is.'
Miss.Christine meowed in affirmation.
Miss.Christine for Dummies (Revised Edition)
1. Do not initiate contact with Miss.Christine. Hope for the lady to approach you, and accept her departure with grace. Taking out colorful bowties greatly increases the odds that she will initiate contact with you.
2. Pay your proper respects to the beautiful lady, and she may deign to make a heart shape for you with her tails. Don't forget to take a photo of this rare occasion!
3. Keep your mood complex, unusual, or mercurial.
These recommendations were originally passed around by word of mouth before being compiled and printed. The most important is the last one, as Miss.Christine has been noted to take an interest in different emotions.
For example, the more intense and complex an operator's reaction to a movie, the longer the lady will stay, only to immediately lose interest and leave the moment the operator becomes distracted.
Patients have reported that she often shows up around the hospital rooms. When someone is in so much pain and despair that they want to die, Miss.Christine will suddenly appear by their side. Though they might be too weak to pet her, all they need to do is to gaze into the lady's blue eyes—and their despair vanishes. It feels as though her twin tails had swept the darkness away, leaving behind tears flowing from their eyes and the fragile hope that they will see the sun shine on them through the window again tomorrow.
This sudden change in mood that Miss.Christine brings about is difficult to describe: emotions that filled the heart a moment ago suddenly disappear, while suppressed feelings surge to the surface. It is as if the scales have been flipped, the result of which is still unknown.
Some report coming to work full of novel ideas, only to see the figure of Miss.Christine and suddenly lose all motivation, sitting in their chairs with blank eyes until taken away by a supervisor. Others report that operators who were depressed and demoralized suddenly become filled with vigor after Miss.Christine rubs against them. However, when questioned later, the subjects themselves just scratched their head, yawned, and couldn't quite explain exactly what had happened.
It is still unclear why the lady brings such unusual reactions, but we will continue to update this guide to Miss.Christine, ensuring that she and our operators are able to get along comfortably.
When we questioned the lady herself about these matters, her answer was, 'Meow.'
1. Do not initiate contact with Miss.Christine. Hope for the lady to approach you, and accept her departure with grace. Taking out colorful bowties greatly increases the odds that she will initiate contact with you.
2. Pay your proper respects to the beautiful lady, and she may deign to make a heart shape for you with her tails. Don't forget to take a photo of this rare occasion!
3. Keep your mood complex, unusual, or mercurial.
These recommendations were originally passed around by word of mouth before being compiled and printed. The most important is the last one, as Miss.Christine has been noted to take an interest in different emotions.
For example, the more intense and complex an operator's reaction to a movie, the longer the lady will stay, only to immediately lose interest and leave the moment the operator becomes distracted.
Patients have reported that she often shows up around the hospital rooms. When someone is in so much pain and despair that they want to die, Miss.Christine will suddenly appear by their side. Though they might be too weak to pet her, all they need to do is to gaze into the lady's blue eyes—and their despair vanishes. It feels as though her twin tails had swept the darkness away, leaving behind tears flowing from their eyes and the fragile hope that they will see the sun shine on them through the window again tomorrow.
This sudden change in mood that Miss.Christine brings about is difficult to describe: emotions that filled the heart a moment ago suddenly disappear, while suppressed feelings surge to the surface. It is as if the scales have been flipped, the result of which is still unknown.
Some report coming to work full of novel ideas, only to see the figure of Miss.Christine and suddenly lose all motivation, sitting in their chairs with blank eyes until taken away by a supervisor. Others report that operators who were depressed and demoralized suddenly become filled with vigor after Miss.Christine rubs against them. However, when questioned later, the subjects themselves just scratched their head, yawned, and couldn't quite explain exactly what had happened.
It is still unclear why the lady brings such unusual reactions, but we will continue to update this guide to Miss.Christine, ensuring that she and our operators are able to get along comfortably.
When we questioned the lady herself about these matters, her answer was, 'Meow.'
Miss.Christine rarely actually talks, and we are seldom able to obtain any material information from her. When analyzing the route that Operator Phantom took in search of the 'Troupe Leader', HR operators found that there were often legends and rumors about black cats or black shadows along the way.
A Sargonian black market trader told us that a black cat caused a prosperous kingdom to fall in little more than a decade, their lament that their god had abandoned them still echoing through the sands. A Leithanian noble took out a prohibited scroll and showed us how a blind, deaf, and mute composer 'Black Cat' had written in a single night a dark opus that could bring an entire city to despair. Columbian adventurers are still seeking a dark valley that absorbs the loneliness of travelers and transforms it into endless echoes. And there are rumors of a black vending machine on the streets of Higashi, which dispenses drinks that makes wishes come true in twisted way...
Many mysterious, fantastical, and terrifying secrets surround Miss.Christine. There is no proof that these black cats and shadows of legend are the lady herself, but it is certain that her most prominent trait is that no one can tell what she's trying to do. As I wrote these words, I watched Miss.Christine pay no heed to the delectable meal that had been prepared for her, instead tucking into my packed lunch. The lady leaves her warm and comfortable bedding to sleep in cardboard boxes I have been too busy to discard, or on my keyboard, and occasionally leaves a flower on my desk.
The conclusion of my observations and records is that I have given up on trying to understand what Miss.Christine is thinking. In the face of such a presence, all we can do is to accept and record it. Perhaps the lady simply enjoys these sorts of games and activities in her long existence.
What a mysterious, enduring creature.
As I finished this entry, Miss.Christine came around again, and after some thought gave her opinion: 'Meow.'
Fortunately, I had covered the middle paragraph with a piece of paper. Otherwise...
Ouch! She scratched me! Yes, I am SURE that she can read!
A Sargonian black market trader told us that a black cat caused a prosperous kingdom to fall in little more than a decade, their lament that their god had abandoned them still echoing through the sands. A Leithanian noble took out a prohibited scroll and showed us how a blind, deaf, and mute composer 'Black Cat' had written in a single night a dark opus that could bring an entire city to despair. Columbian adventurers are still seeking a dark valley that absorbs the loneliness of travelers and transforms it into endless echoes. And there are rumors of a black vending machine on the streets of Higashi, which dispenses drinks that makes wishes come true in twisted way...
Many mysterious, fantastical, and terrifying secrets surround Miss.Christine. There is no proof that these black cats and shadows of legend are the lady herself, but it is certain that her most prominent trait is that no one can tell what she's trying to do. As I wrote these words, I watched Miss.Christine pay no heed to the delectable meal that had been prepared for her, instead tucking into my packed lunch. The lady leaves her warm and comfortable bedding to sleep in cardboard boxes I have been too busy to discard, or on my keyboard, and occasionally leaves a flower on my desk.
The conclusion of my observations and records is that I have given up on trying to understand what Miss.Christine is thinking. In the face of such a presence, all we can do is to accept and record it. Perhaps the lady simply enjoys these sorts of games and activities in her long existence.
What a mysterious, enduring creature.
As I finished this entry, Miss.Christine came around again, and after some thought gave her opinion: 'Meow.'
Fortunately, I had covered the middle paragraph with a piece of paper. Otherwise...
Ouch! She scratched me! Yes, I am SURE that she can read!
Bibeak has recently been asking operators with pets if their pet had escaped or gotten lost, as she has been finding small scratch marks on her door. She is usually so immersed in her design and tailor work that she does not hear sounds coming from outside the door, and would feel guilty if she failed to notice someone's stray pet trying to seek her help.
None of the operators reported anything unusual with their pets, but the scratch marks kept increasing by the day, until—
She put the bowtie on Miss.Christine's neck. Miss.Christine took a few satisfied spins in front of the mirror, made a heart shape with her twin tails, and left elegantly. The scratch marks stopped from that day forth.
It turns out that the scratches were not from a stray pet, but from a Miss.Christine who could not wait to see her newest attire.
None of the operators reported anything unusual with their pets, but the scratch marks kept increasing by the day, until—
She put the bowtie on Miss.Christine's neck. Miss.Christine took a few satisfied spins in front of the mirror, made a heart shape with her twin tails, and left elegantly. The scratch marks stopped from that day forth.
It turns out that the scratches were not from a stray pet, but from a Miss.Christine who could not wait to see her newest attire.
HP
1324
ATK
640
DEF
117
RES
15
Cost
22
ATK Interval
1.6 sec
Block
1
Redeploy
80 sec
Talents
- Captivating DelicacyEnemies within Attack Range take 120% of ATK as Elemental damage when they trigger Paralysis
Skills
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Mealtime MannersAuto RecoveryManual ActivationInitial SP15SP Cost30Duration25 secATK +50%, attacks 2 targets at once, and attacks deal an additional 15% of Arts damage as Nervous Impairmentatk0.5attack@max_target2attack@ep_damage_ratio0.15
BacchanaliaAuto RecoveryManual ActivationInitial SP15SP Cost35Duration20 secStops attacking, calling a Sensory Spirit at the target's location; the Spirit deals 115% of ATK as Arts damage to all nearby enemies every second; if target is under the burst effect of Nervous Impairment, they are dealt an additional 115% of ATK as Elemental damageatk0projectile_delay_time20atk_scale_ep1.15interval1projectile_range1.5atk_scale1.15
Modules
ORIGINALMiss.Christine's Badge
Operator Miss.Christine has demonstrated a remarkable aptitude for suppressing the enemy with both Arts and Elemental damage.
The Field Operations Department has thus passed the following resolution:
This operator shall be appointed a Caster Operator during field operations to exercise Primal Caster responsibilities.
In witness whereof,
This badge is hereby conferred upon the above named.
PRI-XThe 'Black' Vending MachineStage Stats Upgrade Description 1 - HP +60
- ATK +35
Primal Caster Trait Attacks deal Arts damage, and can inflict Elemental DamageDamage dealt to enemies under an Elemental Burst effect increased to 110%2 - HP +70
- ATK +50
Captivating Delicacy When attacking Paralyzed enemies, ATK increases to 110%; enemies within Attack Range take 130% of ATK as Elemental Damage when they trigger Paralysis3 - HP +80
- ATK +65
Captivating Delicacy When attacking Paralyzed enemies, ATK increases to 120%; enemies within Attack Range take 140% of ATK as Elemental Damage when they trigger Paralysis
'Meow.' Lounging atop one of Dolly's fluffy clones, Miss.Christine flicks her tail and tosses out an idea she thinks might be fun.
Dolly immediately agrees. 'If it can bring a little hope to those poor souls, count me in!' Then he adds slowly, 'Just don't go making them cry. If Adele ever drinks one of those legendary 'wish-granting sodas', I want her dream to be a happy one.'
'Ho! Something for your little vending machine game, is it? Well, then I'll bring out my newest invention, the Big Ugly Mk. II! Everyone's bound to love it! Hahahaha!'
Miss.Christine closes her eyes and flicks her twin tails, as if she could swat away High Priest's noisy voice.
'Just us this time? Not calling anyone else, like those—'
'Meow!'
'I got it, hahaha! You still got beef with those wolves for stepping on your tail when they got into that fight centuries ago, then? They ain't invited? I'm just glad I could save my limited-edition record when that all went down.'
'Mee-ow!'
'A'ight, a'ight, I'll never speak of it again, my good lady. How 'bout I send you some 'trinkets' to make up for it, as a fun surprise?'
'Meow~'
A few days later.
A man who has lost all hope in life staggers through a dark alley at midnight. He stumbles on a bottle, then another, and another, until he finally notices a black vending machine that has appeared in the corner. He drinks the soda that drops out (which, oddly, is not one of the soft drinks listed on the machine), and sees visions he never dreamed possible: countless golden phantoms and pink fluffballs bouncing around him, and an invitation to climb into a strange mech. The machine lifts into the air, and outside the cockpit a curious Liberi hums along to a pulsing rhythm...
When they finally land back on solid ground, he suddenly sees a red-haired Sankta rushing toward him with a few others, cheering as they whip out party poppers and apple pies from who-knows-where. 'Boss sent us to deliver these. Please sign here. It's party time!'
Miss.Christine lounges on top of the vending machine, flicking away the mech's exhaust with her twin tails. As she watches 'joy' and 'happiness' well up inside him, she purrs in satisfaction at her little game.
'Meow!'
RIIC Base Skills
Perfect Nap SpotWhen this Operator is assigned to a Factory, capacity limit +10 and Morale consumed per hour -0.25
Fancy Feast's Reward
When this Operator is assigned to a Factory, Battle Record formula productivity +30% when Tragodia is assigned to the same Factory