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Description
Physical Appearance: 
Personality
Melody is cheery, always optimistic, and follows the rules to a 'T.' Her rules.
Greatest Strength: Loyalty to friends.
Soft spot: Candy.
Biggest Vulnerability: Falling in love. She has abandonment issues, too.
Self-perception: Average, she views herself as her.
One word they would use to describe themselves: There.
Interaction with other people: Very good, Melody makes friends easily. Well, she used to.
Wife/husband/lover: None, as of yet.
What do people like most about this char: Her bubbly personality and always-ready smile.
What do they dislike most about them: The way she gets in your face, demands something, and never forgets a grudge.
History
Melody has some sort of Hellish relation - but that is exactly why she's so confused. She tries to be mean and people call her too nice - she tries to be nice and people call her scary. Who is she, and why does she exist? Why was she raised by thieves and not her parents? Who are her parents? Does she have any family? Would anyone care if she suddenly went missing?
Melody Heartson Melody entered rather loudly, crashing through the door with a loud "BANG!" Quickly, she picked herself up and walked over to the counter, jumping behind it and waiting for a customer.
Melody Heartson Melody called out to everyone in the bar. "Yo, everyone! Who wants a drink? I'm working tonight, so you don't have to wait!" She smiled suavely and leaned on the counter patiently. Turning to Silas, she nodded. "You want something?"
Melody Heartson Melody beamed. "I'm not only pretty, but I can sing!" She laughed, child-like, before calming down. "Thank you. Are you sure?" She folded her hands behind her back.
Melody Heartson Melody pretended to take offense. " I? I do not have a squishy face." She poked him back. "You have a squishy face." The blonde pretended to think for a moment. "You know, I might have to take you up on that next open mic night."
Melody Heartson She smiled before leaping over the counter, waving. "Sorry, pal, but I gotta go!" And she raced out of the bar.
Melody Heartson Melody once again stumbled onto the scene and leaped behind the counter. Once again, she called out, "Anyone want a drink? There's a bartender on duty!" She beamed at everyone and leaned on the counter.
Melody Heartson Melody smiled. "Hey there squishy-face back at ya." She waved and poured Elesye some much-needed wine. "Here you go, missy."
Melody Heartson Melody ignored the Centurion. She wasn't a bartender, really, she was a barmaid. A waitress to the patrons needs. She went over to Yuki to take her order, smiling in thanks to Silas.
Melody Heartson "Just fine, Poky face. I'm getting a little sad because it's Valentine's Day and I don't have a Valentine, but other than that, it's okay. Hm, and I ran into the door because I forgot to turn the knob." Melody laughed and smiled.
Melody Heartson Melody poured Yuki her drink. "You could always look for one. All the single boys go girl-hunting today. At least, the ones from my world." She told her. Turning to Silas, she asked him, "Are you old enough to drink?"
Melody Heartson Melody smiled shyly. "Sure, Poky." She turned to Aeremath, serving him some ale. "Is ale good?" She asked him.
Melody Heartson She hugged him back. "Okay then. I'll be waiting, Valentine."
Melody Heartson Melody drifted over to Revi Iel. "Would you like a drink, sir?" She asked. He looked pretty tired, but it was her duty to ask.
Melody Heartson She nodded and went to fetch him the strongest coffee she had, adding two extra packets of sugar for effect.
Melody Heartson She fetched him his drink, but had to go. "Bye y'all!" She waved to the patrons before crashing through the door.
Melody Heartson Melody, for once, did not run into the door as she entered. She walked behind the counter, calling out to everyone, fighting or not, "Hey, y'all! Bartender's here, no need to panic!"
Melody Heartson Melody watched with no apparent interest, waiting for customers. There were so many people in this bar and no one wanted a drink?
Melody Heartson Melody nodded at Aislinn. "I am. you want something?"
Melody Heartson She frowned. "What's up, Poky? You look years older." She fetched Blair her chocolate shake and gave Silas a complementary wine, soddened down.
Melody Heartson She sat next to him. "Bad, how?" She forced the drink to him. "You will drink. It's basically non-alchoholic. It'll be gross, but works."