Melissa
Name: Melissa Wellings
Hero name: Coaxoch
Hair: Black.
Eyes: Hypnotic green.
Relation to the Team: ((*Snikers* R_L and KFF are going to kill me...)) Devin and Fangs child from the future. ((SHHH!!!! They dont know it yet....))
Powers: When hugged bởi the opposite sex hoặc under to much stress, transforms into a small dragon(Willingly hoặc unwillingly. SO I EXPECT ONE OF bạn GUYS TO TRIP ONTO HER!), (When dragon) Flight, (Human) levitation(Self and other objects/people).
Skills: Black thắt lưng, vành đai in martial arts, Cooking, pick pocket.
Personality: Never gives up, (OVERLY)protective of friends, never backs down from a chalenge(sometimes gets her hurt), always tries to keep a smile on her face, puts others in first priority, is very generous and hates to take from friends.
(Funny/Weird/Gross)Quirks: IF hugged bởi the opposite sex often morphs back into human form naked. Time of morph varies from what type/length of hug.
History: Noy much is know about Melissa's history(Or history not yet played outMWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!) She found Arkham, she turned in some robbers, captured thieves, saved lives. She didnt think it was enough, she still continues to turn in robbers, capture thieves, and save lives. She still has a feeling she needs to do more.
So uh yeah...
Name: Melissa Wellings
Hero name: Coaxoch
Hair: Black.
Eyes: Hypnotic green.
Relation to the Team: ((*Snikers* R_L and KFF are going to kill me...)) Devin and Fangs child from the future. ((SHHH!!!! They dont know it yet....))
Powers: When hugged bởi the opposite sex hoặc under to much stress, transforms into a small dragon(Willingly hoặc unwillingly. SO I EXPECT ONE OF bạn GUYS TO TRIP ONTO HER!), (When dragon) Flight, (Human) levitation(Self and other objects/people).
Skills: Black thắt lưng, vành đai in martial arts, Cooking, pick pocket.
Personality: Never gives up, (OVERLY)protective of friends, never backs down from a chalenge(sometimes gets her hurt), always tries to keep a smile on her face, puts others in first priority, is very generous and hates to take from friends.
(Funny/Weird/Gross)Quirks: IF hugged bởi the opposite sex often morphs back into human form naked. Time of morph varies from what type/length of hug.
History: Noy much is know about Melissa's history(Or history not yet played outMWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!) She found Arkham, she turned in some robbers, captured thieves, saved lives. She didnt think it was enough, she still continues to turn in robbers, capture thieves, and save lives. She still has a feeling she needs to do more.
So uh yeah...
Can bạn blame me? This is kinda what Fin's P.O.V in 5 years when Arty dies... It's fun if bạn read it like you'd be hát Twinkle, Twinkle.
Twinkle, twinkle fire’s glow
How bạn seem to burn me so.
When the darkness comes to play.
bạn grow cold and die away.
As I lie in wait for you
Good is old and evil’s new.
Red is blood and black is deep
Let them rest, eternal sleep
Forever is far too long,
chua notes in birdie’s song
Demon’s căn nguyên, cái nôi swings in time
To a bloodstained silent chime
My old Những người bạn can’t see the truth
Cursed in such a horrid youth
Ending comes to all who fear
Demon’s claw shall see no tear
Traitor, traitor not your kind
Justice has become so blind
Helping is not what bạn see
What is it bạn saw in me?
Fin and Phoenix are no more
Now a Demon joins the war.
I have nothing to say, because I regret nothing.
Twinkle, twinkle fire’s glow
How bạn seem to burn me so.
When the darkness comes to play.
bạn grow cold and die away.
As I lie in wait for you
Good is old and evil’s new.
Red is blood and black is deep
Let them rest, eternal sleep
Forever is far too long,
chua notes in birdie’s song
Demon’s căn nguyên, cái nôi swings in time
To a bloodstained silent chime
My old Những người bạn can’t see the truth
Cursed in such a horrid youth
Ending comes to all who fear
Demon’s claw shall see no tear
Traitor, traitor not your kind
Justice has become so blind
Helping is not what bạn see
What is it bạn saw in me?
Fin and Phoenix are no more
Now a Demon joins the war.
I have nothing to say, because I regret nothing.
I made a promise to you,
And you trusted me..
But i broke both,
I'm not sure who i should be...
I don't expect you to understand,
How much you mean to me,
You think i'm hurt,
But you just can't see...
You can never hurt me.
We were meant to be...
And we just cant see
Our love is blind.
One way, i believe love will never last,
And i may never belong,
No matter what they say,
I may never be truly strong.
I know who you truly are,
And you may think that life isn't your thing,
but for me you do,
You make my heart sing.
Our love is meant to be,
Our hearts aren't to far,
I know who you truly are,
Our love may be blind, but we both see
And you trusted me..
But i broke both,
I'm not sure who i should be...
I don't expect you to understand,
How much you mean to me,
You think i'm hurt,
But you just can't see...
You can never hurt me.
We were meant to be...
And we just cant see
Our love is blind.
One way, i believe love will never last,
And i may never belong,
No matter what they say,
I may never be truly strong.
I know who you truly are,
And you may think that life isn't your thing,
but for me you do,
You make my heart sing.
Our love is meant to be,
Our hearts aren't to far,
I know who you truly are,
Our love may be blind, but we both see
The Face.
Everyday I wake up
and put on a face
that hides all of the tears, fears, thoughts, and feelings
that I deal with everyday.
Not many people even know the real me.
They know me as the happy, always smiling self.
They don't see the crying, upset, depressed me.
My Những người bạn have no clue how hard it is to appear so happy,
when, on the inside,
I'm ready to scream hoặc cry.
It's hard.
Only one person, including me, knows my real self.
If anyone else saw it,
they wouldn't be able to take it.
They don't know what it's like to live a lie
everytime I wake up.
Sick. Twisted. Not One Of You.
Everyday I wake up
and put on a face
that hides all of the tears, fears, thoughts, and feelings
that I deal with everyday.
Not many people even know the real me.
They know me as the happy, always smiling self.
They don't see the crying, upset, depressed me.
My Những người bạn have no clue how hard it is to appear so happy,
when, on the inside,
I'm ready to scream hoặc cry.
It's hard.
Only one person, including me, knows my real self.
If anyone else saw it,
they wouldn't be able to take it.
They don't know what it's like to live a lie
everytime I wake up.
Sick. Twisted. Not One Of You.