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緋村 恵



Age: 10

Birth Date: November 16th, 2001

Nationality: Japanese Chinese

Trait: Reliability

Appearance:

A young boy who stood slightly shorter than those his age at 4’5”, 134 cm, and weighing 70 lbs, 31 kg, was off on his lonesome sketching in a sketchpad. With straight long jet black hair and gray irises, he swung his legs on the bench humming to himself. He wore a pair of shorts and a long button shirt over it with a black hood with a blue stripe, a red ribbon pinned in the center of the hood and buckled shoes the outfit could have easily been mistaken for his school uniform. Sitting next to him a teddy bear with a red ribbon tied to its neck seemingly enjoying the company. The young boy’s voice was fair and light, could be easily missed since he talked low and quiet.



“I am not alone, I have the worlds I create in my head and the knowledge I have a home to go back too.”


Personality:

What a weird little kid Kei is. He doesn’t have any friends his age. He’s always talking to the older folks or off in his head drawing in his little book. Says the neighbors who watch Kei walk home and to school day in and day out. I feel for the poor kid he has no friends and he lives with his grandmother. That child says nothing, perhaps he was cursed by a spirit.

There are many things people say about Kei, considering the fact he seems like a lethargic 10 year old. Who spends his days sitting in grass, talking to himself and a teddy bear. Or simply drawing the world around him. He’s always been a sensitive kid, and gentle. He’s often come off shy to others because he doesn’t say much and in some circumstances he does feel a sense of anxiety around others his age. He feels he gets along better with older people than kids his own age. Though that might be due to the trauma he had experienced at a young age.

Kei’s not a kid who runs around and goes on high adventure, he sees and observes the world with a great sense of surrounding. Those who earn his loyalty, earn his sincerity. While Kei may not be an energetic child there is nothing wrong with him. Those who learn to know him, see an observant, mature young man, who is inquisitive and tries to understand the deeper meaning of the world.

Though he is prone to crying fits whenever individuals say something that otherwise betray him or hurt his feelings in some way. Kei’s a pretty easy to manage young individual. He doesn’t like yelling nor does he care for others to fight. Prefers sometimes to wander on his lonesome. He dislikes bitter foods and sweet foods, he dislikes loud noises, and bullies. He likes spicy foods, and likes calming sounds like rain or wind chimes.

Hobbies:

Drawing - Kei will often be seen drawing. He’s reserved and often sticks to himself, instead he often observes things around him. And enjoys drawing them.

Sculpting and Pottery - just because Kei is seen often drawing doesn’t mean he doesn’t enjoy molding with his hands either. He’s always been creative and likes exploring new avenues.

Skills:

Artistically Inclined - Kei is artistically inclined he can tell you the fundamentals and technicals of artwork. It tends to be his hobby and surrounding interest. So he knows more than he should about art at his age.

However, Kei is willing to learn new things and won’t mind if someone teaches him a thing or two. He’s inquisitive in that manner.

Average Sewing Skills - Kei is good at fixing things up or mending things, he's not yet quite at the skill level of building large things from scratch.

Bio:

To describe Kei’s life as ordinary would probably undermine what he has gone through. While his life may seem typical, there is a darkness in his heart that he avoids speaking of. There is a reason why he is living in a sleepy village instead of the big city. Kei has always been a child of his own drum and beat, which caused the unwanted, unnecessary attention of other students his age.

At five it started off innocently enough. Simple teasing. Simple words and insults. It began to escalate. The more he tried to ignore it, the more relentless the bullying became. It felt like one particular student had it after him from the very beginning. Taking his art books, ripping them up or defacing them. Mean words on the board. His parents a Himura Kenshi and a Himura Mina ignored it, just children being children. Not realizing the impact on Kei it had. Isolation and loneliness that he often pretends doesn’t bother him these days.

At nine he faced an unusual predicament in his life. A consideration of taking his own life. Unable to cope with the harshness of his schooling and unable to go to his parents or teachers for help or advice. All with the generic advice of simply ignoring the students or killing them with kindness. It never worked and only made Takashi Jun more determined to bully Kei.

It was only after this scare that his parents sent him off somewhere more quiet to live with his grandparents. And to go to a less busy school. There Kei distanced himself from kids his age and refused to engage with them. No one ever really dealt with it or taught him how to do with it. The problem seemingly fixed by changing his environment. Kei pretends it didnt’ impact him or maybe doesn’t even realize it does.

Kei's Japanese/English VA

Digimon Partner

Kokomon



Lopmon



Wendigomon



Antylamon



Cherubimon




"Cheer up. Everything will work out in the end."


Likes to go by Momo

Personality:
With a particularly obsession with soft objects, Lopmon comes off very easy going and doesn't worry about much. While he is quiet on the surface, he is boisterous, loud and tries to cheer up his friends when they are in a bad mood. He will stick up for his friends no matter the situation, you can easily rely on him to be around when you need it rain or shine. He has a particular obsession with fruit, specifically peaches, thus the nickname Momo at times being addressed by it. He enjoys dress up and wearing outfits, it doesn't something to be something he doesn't mind in actuality.

Musical Things:

Kei and Lopmon's Theme Song

Normal Transformation

Mega Transformation

The Blond, dark and light voice for Peach
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Name: Maxwell "Max" Hudson
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Nationality: American
Crest: Love

Personality: Max is a cheerful, optimistic guy who doesn't like to be bogged down with unpleasant thoughts. He enjoys laughing and making jokes with others, even in inappropriate situations. He is easygoing and friendly, which makes it easy for him to befriend people. He is really good at understanding other people's emotions, and is an emotional guy himself. He is not embarrassed to show his feelings. He cries when he is sad, and is openly affectionate towards those he cares for. Even with people he is just friends with, he still expresses affection through handshakes, hugs, and other forms of touch. Max considers himself a hopeful romantic. He has an idealistic view of love, and is passionate about these views. He loves love, and enjoys romance of all sorts. Max has a lustful side to him as well. He is openly gay, and doesn't bother hiding it anymore, since he's spent too much time having to repress his sexuality already. He is often fawning over attractive men. He often makes teasing and flirty comments to other guys he finds attractive, as well as even outright touching them, even if he knows they're not gay. He just sees it as being friendly, and doesn't see any harm in it. If he is in a committed relationship, he won't do this as much if he knows it upsets the other person (at least not in front of them anyway.) He'll usually direct his behaviors towards his boyfriend instead. He truly believes in love, is driven more by his emotions than logic, and tends to act impulsively as a result. It is something he has always done. He sometimes does not think about how his actions affect others until it is too late, and winds up feeling bad about it afterwards if something goes wrong. When someone does become his friend. he gets attached to that person very easily, and can be clingy and overly dependent. He will always be in your business, will constantly call/text you, and do things for you whether you want it or not. He also doesn't take rejection very well, he'llusually deny the rejection, or come upwith excuses to avoid feeling heartbroken.

Max is very sensitive, and is willing to be a shoulder to cry on, and give you some words of encouragement when you are down. For him, hurt feelings hurt worse than a hurt body. It is very easy to get him to like you, and once he is your friend he will remain your friend for life. If there's one thing Max can't stand, it's being forced to do something he doesn't like. He can usually respect authority, but it becomes a problem when he feels that the authority is unfair. Trying to control him is the fastest way to get him upset. When he gets upset, he will lash out. Max also reacts with anger when being reminded of his abusive father. Max is the type of guy that lives in the moment, and isn't one for planning for the future, preferring to deal with things as they happen. He doesn't really like schedules or routines, finding them boring and restrictive.

Max has always been right brain dominant. It's partly the reason why he always struggled in school as a kid, and gravitates towards arts. It doesn't mean he's dumb, just that his way of thinking is different from a left brained person. Max is a creative individual. His favorite pastime is drawing and painting, and he often be found doodling in a sketch book when he has free time. He also knows how to sew and make clothes. He's not planning to be a designer or anything, he just likes making costumes, or just making things purple. In addition to his creative pursuits, he enjoys Video Games, Anime, Disney, and other things that most would consider geeky. He also has an affinity for cute things. Max doesn't care for sports that involve a ball all that much, after being forced to participate in them for so long. He's willing to play games with friends, but isn't super competitive. After spending years being scared of his father, and finally getting out of that situation, he has had enough of being concerned what other people thought about him. He is going to be himself, and if you don't like it, that's your problem not his. Max is able to empathize with others in a similar situations. He sees himself in them, and really wants to help them. This can drive some people nuts because of how overbearing he can be. He does genuinely care about people.

Max does not drink any kind of alcohol, at all. It has only caused him nothing but trouble in his life. He is also uneasy in situations where other people are drinking...

Appearance: Max is a tall and lean young man standing at 6'3". He is physically fit, and has a, toned, well muscled, physique that he enjoys showing off. At one point, his dad put him on a strict exercise program, and while he hated being forced to do it, he admits it's done wonders for his body. He still works out regularly to maintain it, just at his own pace, and not as intense. He has a fair complexion, and his face is free of blemishes and facial hair. His strawberry blonde hair looks messy, but he likes it that way, claiming that it adds character to his look. It appears to be longer on the top than it is on the sides, and it seems to go in many different directions. He doesn't wear any hair gel, since he doesn't like the feel of stiff hair. He has a round, boyish face with wide expressive eyes that are a deep shade of blue. He often has a smile on his face.

Max's choice in clothes changes with his mood. Some days, he dresses casually and wears a simple tank top and jeans. On other days, he wears fancier clothing. He does know how to sew and make clothes to suit his own tastes. He likes bright colors, but usually wears various shades of purple. His signature outfit consists of a light purple tight fitting tank top, and a dark purple cotton hoodie over it if it's cold enough. On the bottom, he wears a pair of blue jeans held up by a black belt with a metal buckle, and purple and white high top sneakers on his feet. He carries around a purple messenger bag to carry his things in.

History: Max Hudson was born and raised in New York, where he has spent most of his life. His father, Joseph "Joe" Hudson, is part of wealthy prominent family, as well as a retired athlete, while his mother, Kimberly, while not born into a wealthy family, made her own money the old fashioned way, by working hard. While Max grew up in wealth and luxury, he didn't have the best relationship with his father. Max's father was a strict man, and had high expectations for his son. He had a low tolerance for failure, and Max was disciplined harshly when the expectations were not met. His father had always wanted his boy to follow in his footsteps. He wanted his son to be an athlete like him, and act like the upper-class elite that he is. From the moment Max could walk and talk, he pushed that dream onto him. He was sent to elite private schools to study, and was encouraged (or rather forced) to join the football team. His mother didn't agree on what her husband was doing, saying Max should be able to make his own choices, but the man wouldn't have any of it. Claiming that football builds character, and would make him strong. Max hated football, but stayed with it in order to please his strict father. Over the years, he started to develop and get stronger. That still didn't change the fact that he hated what he was being forced to do something he didn't want to do for stupid reasons. He also didn't agree with his father's ideas about how a man should act. Still, he kept his mouth shut, but resentment slowly started to build.

Growing up, Max always had an interest in art. He was often doodling in his school notes when he should have been paying attention in class. While he excelled in art classes, he wasn't good in Math, and was average everywhere else. His mother encouraged his artistic talents, but his father chastised them. Claiming that art was for sissies, and that it would never do him any good. Naturally, Max was always closer to his mother than he was with his father. She was the one who told him bedtime stories as a kid, which is how his view of romantic love developed. She was also the one who encouraged his artistic goals where his father never did. His parents often disagreed on a lot of other things besides how to raise their child. It was not uncommon for the two to have very heated arguments on a regular basis.

One day, Joe came down on Max very hard for doodling on his school papers. He told him he would never make it as an artist, and that he was a disgrace to the family name. His anger got so bad, he slapped his son hard across his face. His wife returned home from work just in time to witness this. After seeing this, Kimberly decided that was the last straw for her. After a very loud argument, Max's mother filed for divorce. She got custody of her son, and they moved out of the home they shared with Joe. Max quit the football team, and spent time improving his art skills.

For some time, Max was happy. He lived a comfortable life at home with his mother. He was popular in school, and made a lot of friends due to his outgoing. He still practiced his painting, and his grades improved. Unfortunately, it wasn't meant to last. When he was fourteen, his mother was involved in a serious car crash that left her severely wounded. She ultimately died from blood loss on the way to the hospital. He was forced to live with his father. Max barely had time to grieve for his mother's death. His father imposed his ideas just like before. He took away all his art supplies, and Max was disciplined much worse than before. Joe had started drinking after the divorce, and as Max found out, he was a violent, angry drunk, who would go berserk, and often yell, scream, and beat him over the slightest things. It is because of his father, that Max refuses to drink any type of alcohol.

Regardless of what was happening at home, Max still kept up a cheerful facade in front of others. He didn't dare tell anyone of his father's abuse for various ranging from thinking he won't be believed, making the situation worse. His father was very good at acting like a supportive parent in public, fueling Max's fears. Due to his resentment of his father, he tried to look for the affection he didn't get at home from others. He wanted people to like him, and tried very hard to please everyone. He constantly worried about what other people thought, and kept things secret from people that he felt would make them think negatively of him. (Such as the fact he likes cartoons like My Little Pony, or that he didn't have care to listen to the guys talking about girls. He didn't find himself interested in them.) Despite feeling miserable inside, he kept smiling through the pain. Every night he cried in his pillow, and swore he would get out of this one day.

He found any excuse he could think of to not have to come home and deal with his father, studying with friends, trying to find a job, whatever was plausible. He also did some rebellious things behind his father's back, like sneaking out after school to go to parties, and other popular hangouts. Not coming home until very late into the night. It was at one of these parties that he met a very special guy named Robert (better known as Robbie) that was close to his age. Max first laid eyes on him when he was playing his guitar, and singing for a crowd of people. Max noticed three things about him. The first thing, he had a beautiful singing voice, two he was very handsome even though he was embarrassed to be having that kind of thought at the time, and the third was that his guitar was covered in Hello Kitty stickers. After he was done performing, Max felt the urge to talk to him. The two of them started to hit it off very quickly. After Max found out they went to the same school, the two started spending a lot of time together. They had a lot of things in common, including the fact that they were both artists, although, Robbie was a musician and a poet rather than a traditional artist. It soon became clear that there relationship was more than just platonic. Max couldn't stop himself from thinking about how hot his friend was, and had feelings about him that he never felt about anyone before, let alone another guy. He found out the feeling was mutual, and started growing closer until they eventually had their first kiss.

After that, the two stared going steady. Max was excited about the status of his relationship, but also scared. He knew his father would never approve of him dating another guy. He definitely couldn't invite him over to his house. He kept his relationship a secret so his father wouldn't find out. It was exciting at first, but all the sneaking around had a negative effect on the relationship. Robbie was openly gay, but Max was still in the closet. He wanted to be able to be public with his boyfriend. Max was worried about the reaction people would have if people found out he was dating guys, particularly his dad. He occasionally would pretend to go out with girls so people wouldn't get suspicious, which upset Robbie more. Robbie gave Max an ultimatum to come out, or their relationship was over. Max couldn't do it, and Robbie left. Max was devastated.

Throughout all this, he was able to bring his grades up during his last year of high school, and managed to graduate. Now that he was an adult, Max could go to art college and pursue his passions. Max revealed these plans to his father, and of course, it did not go well. A loud argument ensued that night, which ended up with Max coming out as gay. Max's father was drunk at the time, and proceeded to punch him in the face a number of times, threaten to kill him, and use several gay slurs before passing out. After that, Max had enough, and ran away from home. He went to the only place he could think of to go, his ex-boyfriend's house. His dad had never met Robbie before, he would never know to go looking for him there. After knocking on the door, and explaining to Robbie's parents, and Robbie himself, what had happened, the family took the boy in for a while. Robbie felt bad for leaving Max after discovering the reason why he was in the closet. It didn't take very long for the two boys to rekindle their relationship. Max hadn't seen or heard from his dad since.

After he and Robbie publicly came out as a couple, he found out nearly everybody in school pretty much suspected Max wasn't straight. All of his friends were ok with it. After everything that had happened, Max stopped trying to hide parts of himself to please people. It just wasn't worth the effort. Now, he was going to live life the way he wanted, and no one was going to stop him. Max and Robbie had planned to go to attend the same college, and be roommates.

However, before they could go through with those plans, something bad happened. Robbie was involved in a fatal car accident with a drunk driver. Making the situation worse, was the fact that the drunk driver turned out to be his father, who survived the accident. It was as if that man couldn't resist making one more attempt at making his life miserable. Of course, his dad was arrested and put in prison for DUI as well as vehicular manslaughter, much to Max's relief. He also discovered that he had inherited a large sum of money from his deceased mother that his father had been keeping a secret for some time. Still, he had lost his boyfriend, in the exact same way he had lost his mother. He put off starting school, and spent a lot of nights crying alone. The sudden loss left a hole in his heart he was unable to fill. He used his time off to grieve, get therapy, as well as a part time job and his own apartment. Then, he started class again the next semester. He also stated doing commissions for artwork.

Hobbies and skills: Drawing, painting, sewing, sculpting/pottery, video games, cartoons, Disney

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Digimon: Gatomon

Nickname: Cinderella or Cindy

Personality: While Cinderella can come off as being silly and childish, she is a compassionate, nurturing Digimon. She is always there to help others, and is normally really sympathetic and empathetic with anyone who is in trouble. She cares deeply for others, and is also maternal. She sees her friends as her family and will do anything to protect them even putting herself in danger. She shares her tamer's view on love, and often flirts with male Digimon she likes. Also like her tamer, she also tends to run on emotion more than logic, and often acts rashly as a result.

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With my power, I, the DigiDestined, will restore the Digital World!
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浜田 七郎

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松野 千秋

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Hidden 6 yrs ago 6 yrs ago Post by DarkwolfX37
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DarkwolfX37 Absolute L User

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Name:
Violet North

Nationality:
American

Age:
17, born May 13, 1994

Appearance:
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With light brown hair and eyes of a slightly darker shade, Violet stands at 5 foot 4. (1.6 meters) Despite her slightly visible musculature from her above-average fitness, she is somewhat underweight at 105 pounds. (7.6 Kilograms)

Personality:
"I can't understand how it feels. I won't pretend to, but I also won't pretend to care or to not care. I won't pretend to accept your response to your pain. If you want something different than the world wants, then fight for it."
Attempts to describe her traditionally are generally met with failure, as she is eccentric to the point of being nearly non-understandable. The most obvious facets of her personality are her strange sense of humor and her tendency to either be extremely excitable and extroverted or extremely introverted and reflective, with seemingly no middle ground aside from her "jokes."
She is incredibly intelligent and well educated; in a sense she is exactly what one would expect from the child of two highly intelligent parents, in that she is not only a prodigy in many regards, but has few social skills and many odd quirks.
She has a somewhat unhealthy obsession with snakes and an equally unhealthy hatred of insects, both exacerbated by her rather severe Obsessive Compulsive Disorder. Due to a separate disorder she does not fully experience the sensation of pain that a regular person would. That is not to say that pain is totally eliminated, rather that her body's nerves don't react as strongly to painful stimuli, resulting in her feeling less pain. This, in combination with her total lack of fear of death has resulted in several self-inflicted hospitalizations throughout her lifetime. Perhaps due to her disorder, or perhaps simply a quirk of her mind, she does not exhibit the usual reactions to injury. (Screaming, clutching the wound, etc.)
While she knows it isn't the case, and has been able to replicate the code from scratch in several languages, she pretends that her personal V-Pet (and her previous prototype V-pets) hold an actual living digimon in it and cares for it deeply. Even the replica digimon she makes she can't bring herself to do much experimenting on, as if she were confronted with the prospect of dissecting her own pet hamster.

Crest:
Sincerity

Hobbies:
- Programming
- Guitar
- Anime
- Virtual Pets

Skills:
- Multilingual
- Programming in several languages
- Guitar (in several languages)
- Intermediate survival skills
- Surprisingly potent street fighting

Digimon Partner:
Digivolution Line:
Yukimibotamon - Moonmon - Lunamon - Lekismon - Crescemon - Dianamon
Dark Line:
Yukimibotamon - Pagumon - Tsukaimon - Youkomon - LadyDevimon - Minervamon


History:
Born to a father who works for a large electronics company and a college-professor mother, Violet has never wanted for anything. Being home-schooled by her high-expectation mother, she spent her days sleeping and finding entertainment in cartoons and anime while her nights were spent cramming an entire public school education in semester sized chunks at a time. Having a nearly perfect memory made the process quick and relatively painless, leading her to develop a detached personality, as if life were just something to do for the sake of doing. Her father got her interested in anime at a young age, and digimon quickly became one of her regular interests.
Coming from a family with money, she was able to experience nearly everything digimon as soon as it came out, and went so far as to teach herself several languages just to be able to enjoy the more obscure (often fan-made) material and the original versions of the shows and manga. It was this fascination with digimon that first sparked her desire to learn programming. Her dream of making real digimon became so all-encompassing that she began ignoring her studies entirely despite her mother's insistence.
At age 12, her mother made her a deal that she couldn't help but accept; if she could finish the rest of the schooling that her mother wanted from her in one year, her mother would use her position as a college professor to request an early taking of a GED test, allowing Violet to spend the entirety of her teenage years doing whatever she wanted. And so she consumed everything that she came across, getting not only the equivalent of a high school education, but quite a bit of a college education as well. The day after her thirteenth birthday, she completed the testing for a GED with a perfect score in four of the five categories. (Ironically, it was mathematics that wasn't up to snuff.) She's spent the years since then working as a "white hat hacker," working with companies to find weaknesses in their security for a fee in the hopes that she'll somehow find the inspiration and knowledge she needs to finally create an AI that could be considered truly "alive."



Theme Song:
Song
Lyrics

Other:
- Runs a Terriermon on her competitive V-Pet.
- Used to run a Bancholeomon on the previous (First generation) V-Pet before the current one's (Second generation) release.
- Keeps and continues caring for all her V-Pets since her very first.
- Specially retired Bancholeomon from battling to prevent egg-reversion after getting the most recent V-Pet.
- Her first newest generation V-Pet malfunctioned but she was able to transfer Terriermon to her second/current one.
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Name: Rachel Summers

Nationality: American

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Crest: Courage

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Personality: Rachel is a down to earth girl. She’s loyal to the few friends she has and very chill. She has a kind nature about herself but she’s generally quiet. She’s not too into talking not because she’s antisocial, but doesn’t like to really indulge with people that she knows she’s not going to click with. She can come off bitter and cold at first but she has a genuine good heart. She cares deeply for the few friends she has. She will do anything to protect them from any pain.

Despite her down to earth attitude, Rachel has a temper. She tends to be stubborn about her own decisions, having to know that she’s right in this regard. She’s also reckless and a little too curious for her own good. It tends to get her into bad situations and she can get often arrogant about herself as well.

Hobbies: Rachel absolutely loves reading comics. It’s a big interest for her, seeing that she loves superheroes and stories where she can lose herself in life. She also loves any kind of novel and enjoys punk rock music. She also enjoys losing herself in music. She also likes playing video games as well, mostly RPGs. She also enjoys her self defense classes she takes as her only extra curricular activity

Skills: Street smarts, fast reflexes, speed, reading, blocking people out.

Digimon Partner:



History: Rachel was born in the outskirts of Chicago. She has a younger sister named Elizabeth Summers who’s a year younger than Rachel. Her mom, Olivia Summers is a business woman that has a habit of being away. Her and Lilly’s dad is a man that works for an airport in Chicago as a security officer. Rachel and her dad had a strong connection with each other, and Rachel would bond with her dad whenever he wasn’t busy at work and she wasn’t at school. They grew up living pretty well off. However, it would leave them as open targets considering their wealth. So Oliva decided to give her children skills of learning self defense. Rachel was exposed to the hardships of the city, having to fight off a few people stalking her in the night and even seeing people get shot beforehand. Shady people, as well as even some people her age. Due to these sights, she isolated herself, not wanting to befriend someone and eventually them dying due to the violence in Chicago. She was seen to her fellow students as a loner, an outcast, but Rachel was never upset about such things, but she still longed for a friend. At the age of 14, her dad died in a homicide accident, leaving her mom, herself, and her sister devastated. Rachel one day, a few weeks after her father’s death, ended up noticing a group of people harassing a girl that was foreign. Trying her hardest to protect the girl, she ended up in the hospital with a few broken bones and was later released. She was devastated, but grateful she was able to save the girl’s life. The girl ended up at the same high school as Rachel and ended up at and she befriended the girl. She keeps a strong relationship over her sister and is very protective of her. She also kept a strong relationship with her mother as well despite her being away consistently.
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Hidden 6 yrs ago 6 yrs ago Post by Mike the Bloodwolf
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Mike the Bloodwolf Wolf and Dragon Fanatic

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Name: Michael (Mike) Fertar

Nationality: British

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Age & Birth Date: 19, 27/06/1992

Trait: Friendship

Hobbies & Skills:
Mike is a master hacker that goes under the name of Bloodwolf, he is also very good at programming codes. But he also enjoy jogging and keeping himself fit. Mike can fight having trained under master for Judo, Ju jitsu and Karate.

Digimon Partner:
Punimon> Tsunomon> Gaubumon > Garurumon > WereGarurumon> MetalGarurumon> Omnimon> Omnimon Merciful Mode

Quote & Personality:
Mike is a calm, and kind guy who always puts other before himself. Mike also has an older brother like feel to him as he is the oldest of three siblings. Mike take family very seriously and he takes pride in his programming and hacking skills. Mike is also a believer in both fantasy and Supernatural things which explains his love for things like Dragon, Wolves, werewolves and Kitsune.

Bio:
Mike was born to Jarred and Mimi Fertar as their first child of three. Even from a very young age, the boy was gifted with a prodigal intelligence that has helped him throughout his years of education, graduating High School as the top valedictorian of the school and effectively deciding to not bother with college, seeing it as worthless and moot for one his mind, unlike Sasha and Ant, his two younger siblings, who always seemed unable to break from their brother's large and nearly overbearing shadow.

Of course that's not to say he was without problems. His parents was constantly praising him, constantly pushing their expectations on him knowing he had what it takes to meet them. His siblings induced an inferiority complex due to how gifted their older brother was compared to them. As his intelligence granted him an honor status, it was also unfortunately a focal point for those jealous of his mind to bully him without much relent. What he gained in honors was balanced with a relentless barrage of bullying to him, and anyone who associated with him. Not willing to put up with it, both for himself and his friends and family, he trained himself and went to several masters to teach him as much martial arts as he could learn, so that he may implement it in self-defense.

In the meantime, his mind was so focused on the scientific and logical throughout most of his life, that the world as it stood defined began to bore him to no end. He discovered the ideas of Fantasy, folklore - religious or otherwise - and the supernatural during his pre-teen days, and from then on it fascinated him to no end. The very idea that there could be things that logic and science could not explain, the possibility of such things existing and happening excited him to no end.

Alas, the closest things he could come across he only saw through computers and digital technology, and so to indulge in fantasies, need it be through stories, games, and so on, he became obsessed with digital technology, hoping it would be a sort of gateway to worlds of artistic magic and wonder beyond the logical world he was in since his toddler days. As he began learning about how computers and digital technology in general worked, he started to experiment, altering data, hijacking information, until eventually he self-taught himself to becoming a full-fledged Hacker, and becoming known world wide as "Bloodwolf", a name that summed up his liking for fantasy monsters in a nutshell, not to mention effectively intimidating.

When he was old enough to do so, his interests in computers and digital tech pointed him towards an island country in the far east, Japan. When he graduated and saved enough money, with the aid of his parents no less, he decided to leave his home of Great Britain, and went on a Plane to Japan to explore all of the wonders it has in store for him, hopefully getting a job working with them.

With my power, I the digidestined will restore the digiworld.
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SleepingSilence OC, Plz No Stealz.

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Landaus Five-One The Sadist Insaneous One

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MenacingEffect Damaged Goods

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Everything is changing. And they don’t even care what I think about it. They keep putting words in my mouth. They keep throwing around my name like they are talking about a pet. Why can’t I decide for myself? I wish they would go away. I wish they didn’t exist any more. I wish I didn’t care as much.



Nationality: Caucasian - Norwegian, German

Age: 16/17

Don’t you want to dress better and make a better impression of yourself. Look at yourself, the sloppy shirt I bought you, didn’t I teach you how to use an iron? Didn’t I teach you better than that. At least tuck in your shirt, why do you have to dress like a rebel? Can’t you tighten your tie? Button down shirts his mother buys for him, fussing over his appearance, paired with jeans usually and combat boots, always sloppily tied into his shoes like an act of rebellion. So was the earring. His mother fusses about his appearance, he doesn’t really care. Messy bedhead, and brown irises with a fierce, intense burning in them threatens others with violent explosions.

“Well you’re just a nagging old hag, get off my back!”




He sneers his voice gruff, husky and a bit hoarse, it’s tenor tone isn’t unpleasant to listen to, though some might suspect he’s an early age smoker. Standing tall at 5’8”, 172cm, and weighing 118lbs,53kg. He’s lean, tone, with some muscular definition.

Personality:

There is a lot of steam surrounding Rex, many would observe, hostile glares, and defensive posturing exposes a young man about to explode. And explode he does in hot headed, temperamental burst of aggressive verbal violence. Shouting matches, arrogant confidence, that pushes others away. Having a relationship with Rex is like having a relationship with a knowing wildfire out of control. It burns, self destructs, explodes, and implodes. There doesn’t seem to be anything good about this boy, but that’s only because people tend to judge from the surface.

While fires are destructive, they are also givers of life, they are also warm, and they also promote and motivate others to grow around them. Those who manage to past the wall of flames without getting burned are treated to a loyal individual, who doesn’t give up, who strives to carry on despite the worst that could occur. He motivates others to carry on and he can be the most loyal, most warming individual you could meet. Often bonding quickly with those with the same trials as him or those who give him a chance. However, Rex makes this hard, when he is hostile, and aggressive with others. His defense mechanism makes it hard for others to even try to get close.

Those who do get close, get a witty, sarcastic, firm minded person who makes his own decisions and rarely deters from his course of action. Quick retorts and biting remarks, they find someone they can laugh with if they are graced to walk among flames. While Rex may seem like the type to run into a scenario head on, which he does, it doesn’t mean he also doesn’t possess the capability to be strategic thinking.

The darker side of Rex’s aggression is that it is often violent, and has the capability of destroy even the most lasting of relationships with friends. Rex tears everything down in the wake of his anger outburst. Often hurting, physically, and lashing out, verbally, to even those who have learned to care for him. The last person Rex ends up hurting after burning everything down is himself. Which he is met with guilt, shame, and then dejection. Instead of striving to gain his friends back or asking for their forgiveness, despite it desperately what he wants. He gives up and decides it is what it is. And tells himself he doesn’t care. He doesn’t put in the effort to mend what he has wrought. Overwhelmed and prone to dipping into melancholy after such a outburst of fire, he gives in and succumbs to his own mental drain.

Crest: Diligence

Hobbies:

Soccer

On his down time or at school Rex has joined the schools soccer team, if there is an option and it’s probably one of the few places he has as a natural release for his usual destructive nature.

Monster Movies

If he has to sit in during the winter, it’s usually watching campy B monster movies, they don’t scare him, they just make him laugh.He likes to make fun of the ridiculous designs and likes to rate them from the best of the worst, to the worst of the best.

Video Games

The ones with violence are the best, and the super violent ones are even better. When his father won’t let him go out, he just turns on a shooter and releases fury onto virtual self projections of others online. This may or may not include the required shit talking that comes with it.

Skills:

Chess

Rex may not seem to be the type to know how to sit down and play chess, however, Rex is quite skilled at it. It’s a skill he picked up just to please his parents because they complained about his poor behavior and bad habits on video games. So this was the replacement of his games.

Navigation

His father always liked taking him out camping, not only did he learn how to camp, he also learned how to navigate north, east, west, and things like that. He doesn’t just know how to do it with a compass, but the way the plants are leaning towards the sun, with a stick, etc. He even knows how to make loose maps.

Camping

Rex father took him camping several times, he learned all the things needed to camp. How to build a shelter, make a fire, knows how to fish. Rex is a built survivalist.

Digimon Partner:

Poyomon

“What the hell are you, a puddle with eyes?” Rex -raises brow-

“Rude, I am poyomon, I am quite powerful,” Poyomon replies.

“Oh yeah, I could shoot you across the forest with just my foot,” Rex replies.

Poyomon begins to foam at the mouth. Rex casually waves his hand dismissing it, “Well come on.”




Pagumon - In Training

Pagumon -stares-

Rex -stares back-

-continues to stare-

“Come on let’s go,” Rex says ordering with a hand motion.




Gazimon - Rookie

“Now that I am stronger, I don’t have to listen to a word you say,” Gazimon

“Then I won’t say a word,” Rex with a head to the side.

“Then I’ll just sit here,” Gazimon replies.

“Go ahead” Rex shrugs, “I’ll just be very far away with the digivice and you’ll stay stuck without getting any bigger or stronger. Shame really. Damn mutant cat rabbit.”

Gazimon watches Rex walk off

-few seconds-

-few more seconds-

-Gazimon gets up and starts following-

“I am not following you because I want to, we’re just going in the same direction and happen to have to work together,”

“If you say so,”




Devidramon - Champion

“Hrrr urr puny” Devidramon growls.

Rex raises his brow lazily, “Yeah, I am not a Digimon. That’s a given.”

“Maybe I should eat u,” Devidramon huffs.

Rex shrugs, “Then what will you do?”

“Destroy,” Devidramon roars.

“Wow that sounds boring and I thought my idea of fun was terrible,” Rex rolls his eyes, “Guess you have no bigger idea.”

“Bigger idea?” Devidram ask.

“Don’t know we were going to figure that out, you know after we crushed the enemy in front of us,” Rex remarks.

“Hmm, you’ll show me something than destroying,”

“No I just won’t do something that sounds useless, if you break everything, then how do you figure to break anything else? Once everything is destroyed, you can’t destroy it again,”

“Hrrrr,” Devidramon growls, “This is acceptable reasoning. I will follow.”

“Yeah, more crushing, less eating me,”




Dorbickmon - Perfect

Dorbickmon stares at him

“Going to criticize me?” he ask, “Or eat me.”

“No, I believe you are a strong ally,” Dorbickmon replies.

“Oh good finally,”




Dynasmon X - Ultimate

“Look at you, just yesterday it seemed like you were slimy and foaming from the math, now you look like a proper badass,” Rex

“That good?” Dynasmon X

“Course, now let’s go show them what you can do,”




Nickname: Ember

Personality:

It’s very clear that this line is not a pure line, there’s something different about it than its lone data versions of the same digimon. A line that is fiercely independent. Gazimon appears as any other Gazimon, hostile to humans, and doesn’t have a desire to work with humans either. Though Gazimon has something other Gazimon don’t have. Motivation, drive, a will of it’s own. Despite it’s fierce independence from human, there is a loyalty in Gazimon. Ember’s personality is that of a trusting, loyal warrior, with a never bending will. Strong minded it is compelled to only listen to what he perceives as the strongest allies.

If an ally doesn’t prove strength, than Gazimon will not listen and not follow. No persuaded by friendship or compassion. Ember prefers reason and logic, however, this does not mean Ember is only a monster with no heart. Instead Ember has something special inside of him. Something that makes him different from those of its line. It just hasn’t discovered it yet, because no one woken that part of it up.

Loyal with a code of honor more befitting a warrior, Ember is not just some feral dog bent on destruction. He can be so much more depending on who influences him. Not pure evil despite, what it may seem, Ember may just have a heart of compassion hidden somewhere deep in it’s cursed data line.

History:

Born in Montana, November 4th, 1994

Rex grew up an only child in a fraying home, one that pulled him back and forth with desires. He was the rope constantly used for his parents to settle their fights. Behind closed doors there would be arguments that he could hear through the walls, though he never told either of them that he could hear them. He was always the period to close off their arguments. His mother was over protective, over worried about his violent video games, and pushed him more towards theater, arts, and education. His father demanded him be a man, he learn how to hunt and camp, even allowed him the games his mother would not. Each wanted him desperately on their side, they forgot how he felt about it. They never asked him, nor did it seemed they cared.

At school his life was always getting in fights with other kids. Minor indiscretions put him on edge. Minor events would send him in a fury. Without a release at home, constantly being told, being bribe, and told what to do and what to believe he took out his frustrations at home at kids at school. Instead of being bullied, he became the bully. Crushing any kid who gave him a wrong look, making fun of anyone he didn’t agree with. Though none of it really made him feel better, he just liked to pretend it did. Just angry and frustrated all the time and not knowing how to deal with the raging cauldron of anger boiling inside of him.

Suspensions at school, detentions, and once an expulsion at school. His parents blamed each other for each. It was always his or her fault. It was always the other person’s problem. Then everything was going to change. Mom and dad said they were going to get a divorce. And they were going to move. He had a choice to move with one or the other, to a different state, a different school. It was just decide, behind closed doors. Behind shouting at each other. And they didn’t even bring him into the conversation. He hated them both. He hated them both so much. If only they never existed. If only he could get rid of them somehow.

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Using Impmon as -Voiceclaim for Gazimon

Using Sasuke as a - Voiceclaim for Rex

Using Goliath as a = Voiceclaim for Dorbickmon and Dynasmon X
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To update those on what is going on, my father has officially passed. It has been a rough two years for the whole family, but I wonder if people will assume or think that I am a terrible person for not feeling sad instead I feel relief. I have seen this man at his best and worst, my times with him are the ones that I grew up with as a boy. Those memories are the best memories, smiling pictures, and warm nostalgic feelings. It’s a weird concept to see people who have pets, who are a part of our family, suffer and they talk about ending their misery. Yet, they don’t have the considerable sympathy to end the suffering of their non four legged friends. It sickens them for some reason. I knew my father through wellness and sickness. He didn’t lose any of his strength, he didn’t lose who he was, but you could tell he couldn’t. I think it killed him knowing or slowly losing the things he should be able to do. Now I hope he is at peace. I spent a long time of my youth already grieving. Now I can be their for my mother and we can breathe. Some will say I am in denial. But I know how I feel.



Nationality: Caucasian, Eastern Asian; Turkish, Hungarian, Dutch, Finnish

Age: 17

Appearance:

Is he really okay? He greets others with a smile comforting smile on his face, he gives you his condolences in a calm manner. Long black hair that has only been trimmed recently, though it’s still past his chin brushing across his shoulder. As he bows, it brushes across his white, slightly olive hued skin, and gets into his blue irises. He simply brushes it away with a simple, small gesture, his fingers slim, and elegant. He’s always been thin himself, no definition in his body, but his clothes hang a little on him. Deciding not to wear a suit for the funeral, but a pair of tan khakis, a black cardigan, over a sweater. A pair of canvas shoes, black and white. His left ear pierced with a simple earring.



Given the circumstances it was awkward to describe him as a cute heartthrob, but in a different event he’d probably have young girls or even any young man fall for him. He stood at 5’5”, 165cm, and probably weighed on the lighter side. He always had the scent of vanilla wafting from him or something sweet, probably the shampoo in his hair. With a demure presence, the amount of self control, give shim an essence of someone more mature for their age. An admirable trait that added to his charm. Less a prince and more like a charm, comforting aura.

“Are you sure you’re okay?”

“It stings,” his voice only cracks a little, “Of course. It will take healing and mending, but I prefer to comfort others who need it.”


His voice is calm and steady, it’s soft, and he keeps his tone even. It’s like listening to the embodiment of comfort. Which probably gives the impression to others that he is indeed some somber personality. Though the truth is that his voice, while even, can become light, like vocal skipping when he is excited about something. His laugh is always genuine and warming. Whenever anyone who speaks to him, you always get the sense of an individual who is earnest about the way he feels. Angry when he is angry, it’s stern, hoarse, but never yelling. Happy, is light, and fretting. So and so forth. He can be quite expressive, though that expressiveness is subtle if you’re not listening for it.

Personality:

They call him Old Man as a joke, while he might be seventeen he seems wise beyond his years. Like a twenty year old stuck in a teenagers body. You will always know where you stand with Nathan, he is not the type of person who will hide his emotions from other people, he’s very clear about what he likes and doesn’t. More developed than some of his peers, he seems to have a lot of emotional maturity that others seem to be still developing which makes him come off adultish and not at all what some would call “kiddish”. Though to those with the self awareness to recognize this is probably a good thing to see in a young adult.

It’s not that Nathan is always serious, he does have a sense of humor, though most of his humor is that of dad jokes and pretty terrible puns, or pretty terrible jokes you’d find online, read it once, laugh and not continue to laugh. Nathan’s jovial side though makes him find these jokes funny over and over again, despite everyone’s silence. Just because he can be cool and collected, he does have a fun, and does enjoy a little adventure. He can be spontaneous and do things willingly because he wants to. He simply knows when it is time to tone it down.

Nathan is known for giving others advice. He’s always there to be a shoulder for them to cry on, and he tries his best to pick up the older brother role if he can. Those that may need more help, Nathan will be there for them of course. Generally sympathetic and kind natured, with a very subdued and demure personality means that Nathan is always offering in some way, some form of advice. While is patient, and down to earth soul it doesn’t mean Nathan doesn’t have his ticks.

Generally things that irritate Nathan cruelty, and those that feel the need to kick people when they are down. He can’t stand an attitude of some asshole, to put it kindly, putting someone down who needs help. And he will give those type of people a piece of his mind. The naturally gentle nature of Nathan can become a storm of fury the moment someone puts someone else down. Bullies and jerks will not earn Nathan’s favor.

Crest: Patience

Hobbies:

Card Games - Nothing is more relaxing than playing solitaire. And nothing is more than a bonding experience than playing a challenging game of goldfish or war.

Obscure Trivia - Nathan has a lot of useless information rummaging around in his head. Something he often likes to bring up at random.

Old Castles - Living in Europe there is an influence of old castles hidden. He’s always loved the way they spark his interest and aims to visit them all. Even discovering ones not known before.

Skills:

Mediator

Nathan is not a fan of arguments between people. While he understands that conflict can sometimes brings solutions, he also likes to be the mediator. He likes to be the third party individual in a conflict who can illuminate both sides of the argument and smooth things over.

Cooking

He had to learn to take over the family meals, while it may not be a five star restaurant he can still cook up something wholesome and delicious as long as he knows what the ingredients are. Nathan isn’t really a beautiful plater though, so your meals might not look delicious since he just puts stuff on plate and hopes its delicious to taste.

Marksmanship

In this day and age it’s surprising to know that someone in this day and age practiced archery, but one of Nathan’s past time before his father’s illness was taking archery classes, learning how to use a longbow. How useful this would become for him later on in his life he wasn’t so sure, but it was fun. Brought him to the time of adventures with knights and old castles.

Digimon:

Puwamon

"I might be tiny, but I am mighty"

-smiles-

"Who are we going to go after?"

-turns on fan-

-Puwamon gets blown by the draft-

-turns fan off-

"How about we wait till your bigger before you start taking on things not quite your size?"




Pinamon

-flexes wings-

"I'm ready?"

"For?"

"GreySkullmon"

-takes out a big halloween balloon slightly deflated-

"Aaaaah! What is that?"

"Precisely my point,"




Falcomon

-puts wings up in a boxing stance-

-watches with interest-

"Come on you want to take me, looking big and tough"

-giant boulder begins to move-

"What did you say?" Tortomon

"He said you have a lovely shell," Nathan

"Why thank you," Tortomon looks happy.

-Picks Falcomon up-

"Tch could have taken him"




Thunderbirdmon

"You don't have to take care of me now Nathan, I am older and wiser,"

"Boulder,"

-rock comes flying at them-

"I am trying to give a rallying speech" -shouts at Ogremon-

-another boulder comes flying at them-




Yatakaramon

"My wings wide turn the sky black as night, blue fades and shines behind me. While a dark aura surrounds me, true calling is to defeat this chaos that has its grasp on the home I call dear. No Digimon shall conquer the world for as long as I stand next to a Digidestin,"




Hououmon

"Witness my glory and gaze upon my holy light. For my resolve is to illuminate the darkness and cast it out. So it may not have somewhere to hide,"




History:

He’s not going to school? Doesn’t that concern you? Two years ago his life changed from one of carefree child folly, to a long and treacherous road one with lots of ups, and downs. Trials and tribulations. Before that, you could say Nathan lived a carefree life. The son of Margaret Steiner and Francis Steiner, his life began as one with a life with adventure, travel, and journey. Encouraged, by his parents, a curious, educated kid Nathan was in love with knights, castles, and queens. History being his favorite subject and begging his parents to take archery to practice shooting through archery slits.

Times with his father were ones to the countryside, going to castles, and old buildings. It was stories and tales that filled his imagination. His father a playful, jovial spirit meant he could engage with his son in active powerful ways. Running around, acting like fools, while his father would educate him on the historical figures. It was going to the beach or taking hikes up hills. His father a patience and caring man who understood a child’s imagination needed to fed and fueled like fire.

Times with his mother were ones learning crafts or spending time cooking with her. Weirder yet was his excitement on days where he got to go to her work. They were picture lessons and bird watching. Both parents doing what they could to spark their child with experiences, to encourage him to be and do whatever he wanted. It seemed that Nathan may have had never had a trouble in his life at these tender ages.

When he was ten he was told he was going to get a sibling. It never came to fruition. There was discussion about a miscarriage and that devastated his mother. A stormy time in his life not sure how to comfort or heal his parents from their lost. They tried again when he was twelve and his little sister came to the world. Times with his sister were a lot diaper changes in the beginning they weren’t very fun, she cried a lot and made a fuss whenever she was hungry. He was sure he was like this too when he was a baby, but it wasn’t very fun.

When he was fourteen there was the eye before the storm and father complained of things Nathan couldn’t really understand. Their father was afraid to bring him into the topic, till he was fifteen and introduced to the scary word that shatters any teenagers world. The dreaded C word. The C word that could either be like those uplifting movies when the person overcomes it and everyone is happy. Or the movie where they don’t and you grieve the entire movie. At first it was hard because Father wasn’t as sick, he was still going to school, mom still to work, dad to still work. Things didn’t really seem different until things took for the worst.

A small tragedy had played out in his life before. A miscarriage wasn’t something he could experience, but his father ravaging away was something he could. At first it was difficult thing to understand. It was a difficult thing to handle.

School became difficult, despite him never having trouble with it before. His relationship with his father seemed more distance as if his father didn’t want him to see him at his weakest. It could have been more like this, his mother working more, his life filled with dread. But Nathan was always somewhat like his father, headstrong in the face of adversary. When the worst of his father’s condition took hold that’s when Nathan dropped school to take the weight off of his mother. She could work and he could deal with his father.

At first it was awkward. Dad had so much pride. Jacky couldn’t help yet, she is just afterall a toddler. But Nathan didn’t let it stop him. He pushed and push to help. Beginning to take a lot more responsibility at home. Something his parents were proud of, but worried about.

It was hard, and difficult. Though Nathan made it all right. Today marks the day of his father’s death. It makes a moment Nathan can sit back and take a breather. Maybe he’ll go back to school. The sky is the limit, it feels like a great weight has been lifted off his shoulder and he never knew that he had been holding onto that much weight until it’s been taken from him.

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Kurama's VA is Nathaniel
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Name: Sashia Fertar

Nationality: European, British

Appearance & Physical Attributes/Picture:


Age & Birth Date: 17, 3rd May 1994

Trait: Light

Hobbies & Skills:
Living under her older brother Shadow, Sashia choose to expand her horizons on something she knew nether Mike nor Ant could do.

Sashia is a avid Singer with a heavenly voice, she is also a excellent dancer and Actress. She also likes to draw every now and then though she does not consider herself an expert at it.

She also took on Judo and Karate at the same time as Mike and was able to beat him quite a bit though the two were evenly matched.

Digimon Partner:
Relemon > Viximon > Renamon >Youkomon > Doumon > Kuzuhamon

Quote & Personality:
Although you would think Sashia would suffer an inferiority complex due to living in the shadow of her much more famous Brother Mike, Sashia actually care very little about his fame.

Sashia is very good at supporting people always there to talk or sing a song to help them relax. She also an avid tea drinker though the same is said of Mike.

Sashia is also a very generous young woman, she is forever looking at ways to help those less fortunate then her and will almost always have some spare food of her to give to people.

Because of her singing and acting skill, Sashia often puts together show like a charity show to raise money for whichever cause she’s draw to that year.

Sashia Is also the most easy going of her family as while Mike and Ant have struggled to make friends, one due to his fame and the other due to his inferiority complex. Sashia makes friends pretty quickly though because of her acting background, she can tell if someone doing it just to get close to her Brother.

Bio:
Born to Jarrod and Mimi Fertar, Sashia is both the youngest and only girl of her siblings, something which she has used to her advantage every now and then when it came to arguments and disagreements with her siblings.

Growing up under her more famous brother, Sashia did struggle at first to find her way in the world but when she discovered the big three of Singing, Dancing and Acting at 7 years old. Sashia found that she loved being in the spotlight in front of many people with that began her career as an entertainer at 7.

However, this new fame can at a great cost, with both Sashia and Mike becoming famous in something, their brother Ant inferiority complex grew quite significantly and When she was 12, Sashia came home to find her brother trying to take his own life, she stopped him and she realised what kind of affect all this had on him so she began to help Ant find his own skills to help him find his own way.

By the time Sashia was 14, she was quite famous in her own right and she had helped Ant to find his muse when he discovered a fondness and expertise with drawing and Painting, she had also hooked him up with one of her friends who was a avid painter and She had seen Ant a lot happier and cheerful. But tragedy stuck only a few days later when Jarrod parents were killed in a hit and run accident and Sashia could tell her father was struggling, Mike had thrown himself into his computers and was no help, Ant had the moral support of his girlfriend and although Mimi tried to help Jarrod she was dealing with the news that her parents had cancer. So Sashia was there to help her father get through this tough time and she helped her mother deal with the news of her Parents cancer.

Even with all the help, Mimi parents too passed away only a year after Jarrod lost his but Mimi had the support of Sashia and Jarrod and even payed for Sashia to put on a fundraising show to help others. Which she did, Sashia also helped her parents every year now to raise money for people suffering from cancer.

It's only recently by the age of 17, that Sashia discovered she likes both men and woman, Already having her fair share of partners. Her entertainer career is on hold though until she finishes her studies. She and her sibling have kept up to date with each other through Skype and emails.
With my power, I the digidestined will restore the digiworld.
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