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Mel Fray is nineteen twenty-two years old. 5'3", slender, cocky, and severely lacking in body fat. She sports a tattoo on her right upper arm, a scar on her left cheek, three on her belly, four earrings and a nose stud. Her asymmetric hair has is dyed bright colours, and her lips are tattooed purple.
I don't mind a tough grab. Always good for a fight
She worked as a cat burglar in the warrens of Haddyn - a Manhattan of the twenty third century, and comes with the attitude of someone who's been self-sufficient and on the run from the laws since she was fifteen. She's moody, sarcastic, and has a quick temper, but she's protective of those she loves, and has a weakness for the vulnerable, the injured, and the young. She's a very physical person, and is not accustomed to talking herself out of a situation. She carries a bulky red black laser pistol, a bandolier filled with throwing stakes, and doesn't go in for 'banter' when fighting.
I'm not a pump, if that's what you mean. I've just always been, y'know, good at stuff.
Mel looks tough. Very tough. But despite that, she is tougher than she looks. A lot tougher. Preternaturally strong, in fact. Strong, fast, and a rapid healer. She always has been.
I like to think everyone's special, don't you think that, you fat piece of waste?
She joined apharsites at the very beginning of the events in Fray, from the opening splash of Big City Girl. Since then, she has lived one year in a deserted barren world, and another in a closed-in street street_eden before coming to the more open world of shatterverse. She has forged a family, and gave birth to twin girls: Loo and Hana. These two are Firebenders, and they are two years old as of "October 2008" (OOC time)
And she has no idea what is to come.
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