#melodyposting

🖌️Morgan grabs her stim toy—

♦️It's not a toy.

🖌️Suuure.

Worst friends forever

yaaaaaaaay

so! Melody is a kenku, level 9 swarmkeeper ranger, and she is best birb.

we start with heavy Weird Girl vibes (read: this bird is autistic). grew up in a small village near a forest that has a tendency to dump you in the Feywild if you get too lost. melody loved to wander, hang out with the sheep her family cared for, look at bugs, stuff like that.

she doesn't really mimic to speak, she much prefers to write her thoughts out or use non-language mimicry to get her point across, and the range of what she does mimic verbally is mostly short phrases she's heard recently or frequently, and tends to purely be for practical reasons like speed or needing her hands for something else.

so... one day, of course, she gets too lost and winds up in the Feywild. meets a very nice fairy named Rosalie who shows her the way back home.

and Melody comes back.

and Melody comes back.

and now Melody is in love with Rosalie, Rosalie can't leave and Melody can't stay, she needs to wander. she comes and goes as she pleases.

and one day, when she goes, she sees something that breaks her. her village, destroyed by a necromancer, looking for her because this bird is actually a very important bird, one of seven people whose continued reincarnation keeps apocalypse 2: electric boogaloo from happening.

but she doesn't know that yet, she just knows her family's gone because people are looking for her, presumably to kill or trap her, and... what else is there to do but run? she's been running, traveling ever since.

she got annoyed at the little inconsistencies in everyone's maps, so she decided to make her own. she got annoyed at the destruction around her, the way nature's been changed in some very unnatural ways, so she made it a mission to fix what she can and keep the rest from getting worse. she's a bit of a perfectionist.

years pass, she's too traumatized to go back and visit Rosalie, so instead she grows powerful, bonds with some nature spirits that take the form of bees living in a jar on her belt, and one night her camp is discovered by a strange family who call themselves the Guardians of Phandalin. She travels with them, as they're headed the same way and there's safety in numbers, and... well, soon enough she's part of the family too.

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