Melanie Crawfield

Name: Melanie Crawfield.

Meaning of Name: Dark woah that’s weird cause I looked up the meaning after I got the name

Gender: Female

Sign Color: Black

Sign Shape: A star, its located on her back almost near her butt on the right side.

Age: 18

Birth Date: November 5

Zodiac Sign: I think Scorpio

Bloodtype: AB

Allignment: Black Children

Likes: Food: Steak, Person: Her cat and her horse, she tends to hate most people except a select few of her schoolmates, Subject: Creative writing. She listens to music like Linkin Park, Fred Durst, 12 stones, Static X, and other stuff like that ya know, but Linkin Park is her all-time favorite and she wants Chester really bad.

Dislikes: Preppy people, pop music, math, almost everyone, and eggs.

Goals: She wants to meet Chester and rape his soul (don’t ask) other than that, just find a guy settle down and have a near normal life.

Fears: Preps, and people touching her she just doesn’t like it.

Hobbies: Horseback riding, write poetry

Physical Description: She’s about 5’8” she has blonde hair that goes to her shoulders its styled in a face frame fashion though she never really curls it under or anything, she just leaves it. She has hazel colored eyes leaning more to a green-gray blend. She’s decently sized not too skinny not over weight. She usually wears t-shirts or tank tops consisting in the colors black or maybe grey, she usually wears big pants with stars or something on them.

Fighting Outfit: A tight black tank top that has stars on the strap, vans shoes, and some big pants that have stars embroidered on the back pocket, not much different form what she normal wears.

Part 3: Don't know much about History...

Birthplace: Melbourne Australia (yes she has an accent! Wow too many of my people have accents… Okami has Australian, Danielle has French, Genae and Orli have English… Hmm I wonder what other accents I will have…)

Family/NPCs: Mother & father, plus an annoying little brother who is 14 who also attends the academy with her.

History: She lived in Melbourne then when the whole ‘thing’ happened she was put into Kadeem City, and then brought to the academy. She never got along with her family and usually resulted to her spending a lot of time with her all-black cat, which she named Kitty and her horse named Jewel. They let her take both to the academy seeing she couldn’t live without them.

Current Situation: going to Holimion Military Academy,

Part 4: I think I'm paranoid, with a hint of catatonic schizophrenia.

Strengths: Torment, the silent treatment, poetry, being ‘different’.

Weaknesses: looking like everyone else, hand to hand combat, relationships

Quirks: She spends a lot of time with her pets and she is always eating Colby-jack cheese.

Personality: She hates people and people hate her. She will tell you if she doesn’t like you and she doesn’t keep what she’s thinking or her emotions concealed. She’s a big bitch. She likes to do crazy things though, like scaring people and just doing stuff you shouldn’t. She isn’t depressed but she acts like it. She also writes a lot of poetry and is absolutely in love with Chester from Linkin Park.

Thoughts: Hey, do they think at all?

The White Children: Damn goodie-guys, I’m going to stab you with sporks till you die.

The Black Children: eh, I guess some are decent to be friends.

Galanodel: eh

Holimion: eh

The Rest of Galanodel's Brainwashed Cronies: eh get a real job

Part 5: The Battle of Battle

Element: Stars. Like her attacks are…

Star Strike- She sends little chrome stars at the enemy hoping to slash them up.

Star Battle- Now the stars are multiplied by 10 from the attack before.

Falling Star- Basically the enemy “see’s” a star and then they black out for 20 mins.

Phrase: “Stars are my one escape”

Transformation: Just stars fall around her and she gets it.

Weapon: Ah this is what she likes the most. See she uses her attacks but she’s more obsessed with her weapons. She’s got the pistol, ball and chain, an ax, and any other barbaric thing other than her gun she can get her hands on.

part 6: Dictate a memo to myself...

Normal people scare me. They really do… I mean don’t you all get sic of looking exactly the same? I just want to live alone be a hermit or something cause this world really does suck. Yeah I’m on the winning side but I don’t really care. I want to kill the do-gooders just because they want to do well. I don’t know, I’m just wasting my time writing this stupid thing.