Name: Mell
Amount of exp. towards next level: 00/100 exp
Class: Gunner
Elemental Power: WaterLevel: 1
Money: 0wc.
HP: 180
AD: 10
Weapon Equipped: Basic Gun
Acessory Equipped: Learned Skills: None
Inventory: Traveler's Storage:BackstoryMell doesn't talk much about her past, but what she's willing to tell is vague. She speaks often of violence, and tends to shy away from speaking of any family. She talks to herself of a small village east of the training grounds, but upon exploration, it would be impossible to find now. She has, however, revealed in great detail, to whoever will listen, the story of how she came to loose the only pair of pants she owned. She had been in a nameless tavern, in an unremarkable village, when she was challenged to a friendly drinking game by one of the barmaids. She accepted, and after numerous drinks, she revealed that she had her gold pouch sewn to her pants so she could never loose it. Upon hearing this, the barmaid signaled to a formidable looking gentleman, who proceeded to steal her pants from her person. In a drunken stupor, she didn't notice. She found a skirt beside her when she woke the next morning, and shamed, she left immediately. After setting fire to the tavern of coarse.
Due to her speech patterns, it is indicated that she was never properly schooled, though you can't help but notice a primal intelligence burning in her eyes. She is also extremely offended if you stare at her tattoos.