Melia

Melia was as venomous as she looked. Her words were biting and so were her attacks. She had a deep connection with any scaled creature but she favored snakes and seemed to take on snake-like qualities due to her obsession. Her fangs were deadly, having already produced venom long before she found a liking toward the scaled critters. She took it as a sign that it was meant to be. With her vicious fighting style, she sported an equally as vicious personality as she was far from trusting. Melia was known to be flat out hostile toward strangers.

Her inability to make connections didn't matter as she would rather be alone than to change. This landed her in a bad place as she had no friends, no family that she cared for and no money either. Her support system was in shambles and as much as she hated to admit it, she couldn't quite figure out how to live on her own without funds. This brought her to the arena, the shabby place making her shudder in disgust. She was privy to all of the underground information regarding this place as she spoke with street urchins and criminals from time to time.

The host welcomed her with open arms of course and she was allowed in to do her worst. Her worst included using her venom to paralyze her foes, leaving them to suffer while she continued to the next round without so much as a scratch on her lovely green body.