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Melodic Midvalley
Legacy Name: Melodic Midvalley

The

Arid Bumbus
Owner:

Metalman

Age: 16 years, 2 months, 3 weeks

Born: February 10th, 2008

Adopted: 16 years, 2 months, 3 weeks ago (Legacy)

Adopted: February 10th, 2008 (Legacy)

Statistics

Level: 20
Strength: 33
Defense: 31
Speed: 31
Health: 32
HP: 32/32
Intelligence: 10
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Candy Taster

"If I was so inclined, I could have groped Dominique without a second thought. But I`m a gentleman."

Fandom: Trigun

Mode of combat: Musical Assassination.

Birthday: unknown

Blood Type: unknown

Birthplace: unknown

Hobbies: Playing saxophone

Personal Treasure: His saxophone Sylvia.

Favorite Food: unknown

Dislikes: Having to serve under Knives.

Forte in Sports: None known.

Midvalley is trained in the art of musical assassination, but he prefers to play his bluesy killer horn for his own pleasure, not for death and destruction.

"Anyone who works for Knives is at his beck and call."
I was once your ordinary musician.
I had a band too. I was the frontman with the saxophone. Clive had the guitar. Shou had the drums.
Soon we discovered our skills for musical assassination. One night, we killed everyone in the auditorium to get to one target. Everyone, that is, except for Knives Millions.
I still remember that creepy clap. His sadistic smile. His venomous praise.
Clive and Shou tried to attack him without a second thought, but I was too frozen in fear to do anything. He extended bladelike feathers and sliced them into ribbons, coating the stage, the instruments, and me with their blood. All I could do was stare in horror.
"You will do well." Knives taunted before dragging me away.
From that moment on, I was at his beck and call. I could not defy him.