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.
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.
Skills: Amateur Mixed Martial Artist- His eldest brother is a skilled MMA fighter, to a point where he would consider going into professional fighting, and made it a point to train all of his siblings in fighting almost every day so that they may be able to protect themselves if the time ever came when they needed to; this included Ty. Ty has considerable skill for someone his age, allowing him to use his size to his advantage when in a fight, however he is still simply an amateur and has yet to develop on those skills he was taught. A more experienced or veteran fighter would be able to beat the kid without much problem.
Agility- Being young and trained to be a combatant as he is, Ty is often shown to be quick on his feet, capable of parkour among other things. However, how quick is limited by both human limitations and his own age and stamina, of which, while more than a normal child of his age, is still considerably small compared to a normal adult's.
Wisdom- His greatest talent, above all others, is that he is unusually wise for someone his own age. Far more patient and well-mannered than his age would suggest, and very perceptive; able to see things in ways that others may not notice. To be clear, while he is "wise", he is not "intelligent". He can't exactly tell you the square root of a number, but he can notice elements in an environment or in someone's fighting styles that would be used to an advantage of him and his allies, and can effectively see how a person should go through something just from a quick look of their personalities in action. Often times he hides this sense of wisdom and perception over a silly and laid-back persona, essentially to ensure others underestimate him.
Improvising- Because of his perceptive talents, Ty is also able to quickly improvise tactics and essentially come up with plans on the spot just from looking at the situation around him. There are, of course, limits to this; it's not as if time can freeze around him and he can come up with plans literally in miliseconds. At his mind's fastest, it takes about 3-10 seconds to think of something, and even then he's essentially rushing matters.
Hobby: Culinary arts- His father sucks at cooking, and only his eldest brother was interested in cooking for the sake of his own health and the health of others. To help him out and to be able to do stuff on his own that may not involve healthy food in particular, Ty began cooking for himself with said brother's help. While his cooking is spit-out/poison awful, it's also not particularly great either, just mediocre. He still has a long ways to go as a chef, but he is getting there... slowly.
Personality: Before coming into the Digital World, Ty has been something of a little comedic goofball, always wanting to make a laugh in good fun. A mischevous, sly, and tricky little fellow who'd be willing to prank even the most powerful of authority men if he ever had the chance, and always with a big grin and a giggle. He seems to almost purposefully show himself off as clumsy and irresponsible just so others can get a good laugh at his expense. Comedy, after all, stems from misery, and laughter was the best medicine.
Perhaps because of this comical nature, he is often seen as somewhat annoying and obnoxious far more than the menacing demeanor of his status and his digimon. Often times, even his own partner gives him a fist to the top of his head like a hammer when Tai goes too far in his annoyance.
Once he enters the Digital World however, that mischevous nature takes center-fold as he essentially plays the role of bad guy and treating it as just that, a fun little role that he doesn't seem to take too seriously himself. As the Digimon Emperor, he depicts himself as an evil, but often comical and trickster playing overlord, one who shows a great respect to his minions while at the same time throwing them at the Digidestines to keep them busy while he attempts to "TAKE-OVER-TEH-WORLD!" via collecting the Crests before the rest of them.
Beyond that, Tai is a very laid-back and easy-going fellow. Ever the confident optimist, Ty doesn't show much in the way of worry for himself, and doesn't show much worry concerning the identity of his partner either. He has a firm belief in the good-will of his partner despite knowing who he is, in the quality of skill of the other digidestines and in their capability to do the right thing in the end. He's always been so fascinated by new environments and worlds, and perhaps it's because of that and his age that he seemed so unphased by the digimon, the digital world, and what had to happen to get him there.
Of course, this does not mean he is immune to disappointment when something doesn't go his way, or if someone dashes his expectations in the worst possible ways, nor is he immune to temper tantrums, especially if things goes wrong during his "emperor schemes". Most importantly, however, it's because he's so confident and hopeful that when something happens that induces a state of despair in him, it hits him hard. It puts him into a heavy state of depression and if left as is for long enough, potential insanity would follow.
Bio: Born the youngest son of Jacob Falcon, Tyler was often considered the runt of the proverbial litter compared to his other four siblings. He was not the fastest, not the strongest, and not the smartest of his brethren by far. But what he lacked in the traits of his brothers, he had gained in his eyesight and a perceptive, nearly philosophical mind.
Tyler could see things in ways none of the others have considered, the type of kid who got the wrong answers in class, but had a firm reason why he thinks they should be the right answers. But of course, they'd still be considered wrong regardless. Out of the six Falcon children, Tyler seemed fated to be a failure, as he hadn't the qualities of his brothers, and his own qualities wasn't considered much more than merely an oddity. Shrugging off their degradation of what he can and can't do, he simply accepted his own inferiority, which was what started his more laid-back and easygoing tendencies.
However, his eldest brother never abandoned him, even when he seemed to abandon himself and give up. Jordan Falcon, eldest and strongest of the siblings, put him through the ringer, teachning him how to fight, and finding ways to help put his own skill of perception to practical use. His confidence and belief in the little kid was enough to make the other siblings jealous of Ty, and Ty couldn't quite blame them, often wondering why Jordan would bother with a hopeless mess like him. Jordan answered this one day, stating he really had little reason to believe in him, and just that he did, that Tyler had a potential that he believed all humans have in one way or another, and was confident that it could be used to make him just as successful as any other member of his family, even when it doesn't seem like it.
Jordan's own confidence over time began to rub off on Ty, as he began to see what his brother saw in people both in the family and in his classes. As for himself, though he was still very young, and had little to no real use for his own gifts yet, he believes he'll find a place in life he could belong over time.
Little did he know that that sense of worth would come not from his daily life, but from another world altogether.
Some time before the others, Tyler was contacted by a digital entity known as Lucemon. With a Digivice in the tyrant's hand, Lucemon's hand reached out of the screen, grabbed the Digi-destine, and pulled him into the world beyond.
What happened between then and now is unknown to anyone but them. However, His hair color and his attire changed ever since he got there, and within days, he has gathered up a small army of Digimon and has wrecked havoc...well, more like simple mischef, across the Digital World, proclaiming himself its emperor and overlord, with an ultimate goal of its domination entire.
Attacks: (Due to his existence as a copy or a fragment of the Genuine Article, all attacks described here, from Child Lucemon onwards, are greatly degraded and diminished forms of the original attacks, to a degree where they are essentially equalized to the normal quality of other Digimon of his respective levels. For example: While the Original Lucemon's Grand Cross is stronger than most Mega-level attacks, including Seraphimon's Strike of the Seven Stars, Copy Lucemon's Grand Cross is about as strong and effective as any other attack from a Rookie level digimon.)
Puttimon:
Angel Dust- Calls forth a mysterious powder while flying about that places the opponent in a happy mood.
Kyupimon:
Angel Ring- Generates a ring of light from the protuberance on its calvaria and throws it at the opponent.
Lucemon:
Grand Cross- Fires ten super-heated spheres of light arranged in a cruciform syzygy.
Lucemon Mornstar Mode:
Divine Feat- Creates a great sword or spear of light.
Lucemon Chaos Mode:
Paradise Lost- Launches the opponent high into the air with a wild dance of blows, then holds their limbs fixed as it drives them back into the ground.
Dead or Alive- Produces a three-dimensional magic circle as a glowing orb of holiness (Light) and evilness (Darkness) combines and confines the opponent within, where it has a 50/50 chance of being either completely annihilated, or suffering great damage.
Terrible Dance- Attacks with a graceful roundhouse kick of Magic
Lucemon Shadow Lord Mode:
Purgatorial Flame: Exhales a flame of destruction which purifies everything.
Divine Atonement: Fires a light of annihilation from the seven Crowns.
Dimension Slasher: Attacks with sharp claws that can pierce dimensional walls.
Wrath of Darkness: Uses the orb, Gehenna, to emit a ray of destruction.
Lucemon Larva Mode:
Longinus Stinger- A small piercing beam of light fired from the Larva's tail, capable of piercing even the toughest of metals.
Misc. Skills: Flight- Being an Winged Digimon from Baby to Mega, Lucemon is capable of flying through the air with ease and agility to match some of the greatest of Avian Digimon
Ancient Experience- Lucemon has existed since the ancient days of the Digital World, Lucemon-C having a copy of Lucemon-O's memories and by extension those very experiences as well. He knows about the ancient legends and digimon of old, and should one ever rise up to stand against the digi-destines, he would know the ways of negotiating or defeating such threats.
Ancient Scripture Translation- As someone who has been there during those times, Lucemon is of the rare few left in the digital world who are able to read and dicipher any scriptures and writings found in ruins or tablets that existed during the ancient times.
Digital Enchantments- As a Celestial Digimon of the ancient world, Lucemon possesses the knowledge of digital enchantments, that is to say, particular coding within the system of the digital world that could modify the environment of the digital world and edit digital monsters in specific ways around him in the form of spells, hexes, and enchantments.
There are, of course, limitations to this. Specifically, while it may look like magic, in reality it's nothing of the sort. As the Digital world and all things is one giant program set upon a very massive and complicated coding, all Lucemon is doing is taking a fragment of that coding and slightly adding bits (literal bytes more like) to its algorithm to produce seemingly magical results. As such, there rules and methods that must be followed, or the enchantments simply won't work, and even there's no spell or enchantment for every occasion one can think of. In addition he is unable to access all of the coding, in particular the Core Programming and source codes of the digital world and its denizens. He can't modify a digimon to become another digimon, for instance, and of course the code for Digivolution is nigh impossible to find, let alone use. But he can add in particular code algorithms to paralyze, enhance, or enseal items or digimon.
Unfortunately, while Lucemon-O is still quite capable of using this talent at its finest, Lucemon-C lacks the power to wield the kind of code modifying that one would expect from a Virus Buster of his supposed calibur.
Personality: As a fragment of the Original Lucemon (or Lucemon-O for short), Lucemon-C inherited Lucemon-O's personality and memory data, and thus having a very similar personality to Lucemon-O with the exception of a contrasting difference amidst the similarities.
Much like Lucemon-O, Lucemon is a calm, calculative and manipulative entity, boasting a grandiose ego and narcissism worthy of the Sin of Pride. His arrogant nature has often led him to having a very condescending demeanor towards others, not that it seems to bother his partner in the slightest. Perhaps it is because of this superiority complex that he can be patient but aggravated by the constant antics of said partner, often times convinced he is merely babysitting him, despite knowledge of his qualities.
Often he takes advantage of his appearance and innocent demeanor to lower the guard of others and make them more susceptible to his control as a result. He is not above deception and leading others to disadvantageous situations and possibly their own demise if he finds it necessary to get what he wants, and him having the memories and experience, combined with a gift of the silver tongue, he has shown to be a very...convincing liar.
However, the difference between Lucemon-C and Lucemon-O stems from a moral conscience and boundaries. Unlike his tyranical other half, Lucemon-C is empathetic and respectful to those around him, his partner included. He cannot bring himself to show it to anyone, but he does truly care for others and has a great love for the digital and its inhabitants. While this contradicts his ability to lead digimon to destruction or deleting them himself, everything he does is for a greater and more benevolent cause; he is willing to sacrifice a few digimon, especially if they are cruel and corrupt, in order to save a greater whole of them. He sees what Lucemon-O and the other Demon Lords have done to the world and the Digimon that roamed it, and vows to gain the power to put a stop to it. Yet, he has memories of Yggdrasil and what he attempted to do, and cannot condone its actions or its existence in causing those actions, and so finds himself an enemy of both. His seeks in all of his actions to make his better half see the light once more, and to free the Digimon from the grip of Yggdrasil and Lucemon-O both.
Bio: Among all the angel digimon in the world, there was one above them all: Lucemon, the Morning Star, the leader of the Celestial Digimon, and often deemed the right hand of God. It was said that Lucemon was there in the beginning days of the Digital World, assisting God in its conception and solving some of its first and most precident problems of the time, such as sealing away the just as arrogant Digimon Sovereign of the Center, Huanglongmon, and stopping any early and destructive wars between the primative digimon of days long gone leading them to an era of order and harmony, with the assistance of six fellow celestial digimon that he led to assure the continued development and prosperity of the new Digital World.
As the story goes, when the world was created in seven days by seven angels, that God laid itself dormant, leaving the heavenly host in charge of overseeing and protecting all that it had made. With Lucemon taking charge of the heavens, they have done just that for an untold number of years. With no word from their heavenly father (ABC), nor his holy scribe (ENIAC), Lucemon's arrogance began to take hold, as he truly believed himself no longer simply the right hand of God, but a God in and of himself, of which all should give praise and gratitude for.
Perhaps in response to this ego, or simply out of coincidence, without warning, a great monolith from afar dropped to the ground from heavens unknown even to him, and from it sprouted a single tree, tall enough to touch the heavens, and wide enough to eclipse all stars of the morning and evening both. From underneath its branches, armored Digimon unknown to all angels, even Lucemon, appeared to the denizens of the world. They declared themselves as the Royal Knights, loyal to Yggdrasil, the World Tree and the newly declared King of the Digital World. Insulted by the very thought, Lucemon and his six followers descended upon this new king and his knights to establish themselves as their superiors. In response however, the Knights under the orders of the King, attacked and defeated the seven angels, and Yggdrasil himself, with its power as a server, stripped them of their light, their grace, and banished them to the Dark Zone as fallen angels, forever marking them with the crowns of sin so that others may look upon them and know the fate of all who follow in their paths.
This was how these angels came to be known, as the 7 Great Demon Lords.
Rather than fear Yggdrasil, or moarn the disgrace of the angels, the digimon below saw this power as proof, and praised Yggdrasil recognizing them as their king, which fed upon the frustrations of Lucemon and his cohorts. Even so, they chose to be silent, to be patient, to wait for the opportunity to gather the unjust and the unworthy of the deleted digimon to their side in the dark zone, and strike at Yggdrasil so as to reclaim authority from the Tree that stole it all from them.
While this was viewed as patiently gathering an army for a conquest, in truth, Lucemon wanted to gather power so as to fight Yggdrasil the fairly, and without bystanders of any kind in his way. For despite the dark taint that was forever shown outwards in the form of his black wings, there was still a part of him that could not bear to hate the world God created, nor the denizens within it. Even Yggdrasil himself, Lucemon eventually saw as less an enemy over time and more a rival to surpass, an equal worthy of his time and effort.
However, this changed when this Yggdrasil declared to do something Lucemon did not ever expect...Out of a lonliness for others that kin to him, he attempted to break open the walls of time and space, attempting to enter a separate dimension so as to meet with other Yggdrasil units in other universes...at the expense of this one, and the digimon below, perhaps unknowing or decieved by the Royal Knights, cheered on their king despite the sacrifices of his actions including them, and the same mindless masses when attempted to listen to reason, declared the naysayers as enemies of the state, as viruses that must be purged, and were casted into the Dark Sea along with them.
For Lucemon, this was the last straw. As he witnessed Yggdrasil about to destroy the world he loved just to satisfy its own selfishness, he felt as something within his very code snapped in twain. The love he once had was gone, and in its place was a seething hatred and wrath that could no longer be held back. He no longer concerned himself with the well-being of the Digimon below, for they all deserved the judgement that was about to befell them. With the roar of a mighty lion, the forces of darkness, the Nightmare Soldiers, and the 7 Demons that led them, attacked the Royal Knights and Yggdrasil in full force, deleting anything and everything that stood in their path, and from the data of the defeated, adding more soldiers to their cause. In the end, no longer holding back, The 7 Demon Lords were victorious as most of the Royal Knights were deleted, and Yggdrasil itself destroyed. Led by the now-tyrant Lucemon, the Seven Demon Lords now ruled over the Digital World.
However, That was not the end of it, for Lucemon's will and code were so powerful, that the part of him that was seemingly erased from the trauma of it all still existed. The coding that made up his moral consciousness, his love for the digital world, all of the emotions of kindness and respect no longer associated with the name of Lucemon, separated from him and manifested itself as a second Lucemon, Lucemon-C. A Benevolent copy model made from the data and memories of the original, a data anomaly that should not have existed, now wishing to make things right in the world. But as a small and inferior model of the Original Lucemon, or Lucemon-O for short, he did not stand a chance against the fellow demon lords, much less his original self. He was far weaker, and unlike his original, is unable to digivolve on his own.
Fortune is on his side, however, as he finds out about Dorumon's plan to bring Digi-destineds, humans with the capability of wielding the digivices and allow digivolution for specific digimon, to this world. To top things off in his favor, upon observing the area he was preparing for the summoning of these humans, he noticed that there eight tags, eight digivice, but only seven digi-eggs. For some reason he could not explain, he himself felt something when looking upon the digivice, a connection, a similar data algorithm to his own. As if by a prank of destiny, it seems he was the digimon partner of one of these humans, whether Dorumon is aware of this or not is unclear, but it would be odd of him to keep that digivice rather than destroying it if he knew Lucemon was the one tied to it.
However, he knew what Dorumon's objective was, and if there is even a slight chance that what he was feeling was true, and there was a digidestined that could partner with an anomaly like him, he knew Dorumon would never allow the human come forth, nor for a crest to be used upon him. Moreover, Lucemon-O's reputation as a Tyrant that rules with an iron fist further sullies Lucemon-C's reputation as a result. Should he attempt to tell them the truth of Dorumon's plans, they would never be able to believe him easily, as there are plenty of Digimon out there could vouch for whatever Dorumon tells them about him. Dorumon would no doubt use Lucemon-O's actions as an excuse to make Lucemon-C out to be a criminal so long as he was with them, and them being the perfect tools for Dorumon, of course he would not let them out of his sight.
This in mind, sometime before Dorumon was ready to gather and summon the digidestineds, Lucemon-C stole two digivices, two tags, and one of the digi-eggs, and left with them in hand.
Why the extra items? Because no matter how forunate it seemed, it also seemed very odd for one such as he to be destined to partner with a human, and so it's likely there was some mistake and he isn't the one that partners with a human. Should that be the case, he would be sending a human into danger without the protection of his partner and as such would useless to him until he could find the partner he was meant for. The second theft of a digivice, tag, and an egg, would serve as the backup plan in such a scenario so as to protect the digimon-less digidestined. In addition, should he be right about his suspicions, another digidestined helping his cause could be helpful as well.
As Lucemon-C held Lucemon-O's memories, he had knowledge of the Digivices, a creation of the days of old, and knew how they worked. He used the Digivice's power to open up a portal to the human world, and from it, brought out a human, his human, the young but wise Tyler Falcon.
Hypothetical Voice Actor: Shannon Emerick (Child/Larva), Ben Pronsky (Mornstar/Chaos)
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.
Appearance: Picture 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.
Skills: - Multilingual - Programming in several languages - Guitar (in several languages) - Intermediate survival skills - Surprisingly potent street fighting
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."
Violet's first V-Pet was from her father and was a first-generation prototype V-Pet. She was 15 years old at the time and after playing with it on the way home in the car, she put it away in a drawer at home and completely forgot about it. The egg hadn't yet hatched and it both hatched and starved to death in the drawer. 6 months later Violet found it again when moving to a new house. At this point she had rekindled her love of Digimon as a whole and felt horrible about the death of the pet, her eccentric mind was totally convinced that the V-Pet had a real digimon in it and that she'd killed it. (Allowing the battery to die, in her mind, meant that it truly died instead of simply becoming a new egg.) At this point in time she'd already gotten and was caring for one of each of the versions of each prototype generation of V-Pet available to her. Ever since finding that V-Pet again she's had nightmares about a Digitamamon, which claims to be her dead digimon, torturing the digimon from all of her other V-Pets. Recently, ever since retiring Bancholeomon, her nightmares have gotten worse, involving Digitamamon digivolving to Devitamamon and eating all of her digimon other than Terriermon, who has yet to appear in her nightmares, a fact that Devitamamon mocks and uses to further terrorize her. These nightmares occur approximately once a week and have contributed greatly to her insomnia.
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.
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.
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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.
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.
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.
"Might not be the best, but I will never admit to it"
Carver has a few personality traits easily excited, pretty cocky and arrogant when he is in a place of competition, friendly, and very competitive. Carver likes exploring although he has a lousy sense of direction. He can get lost easily or lose his way if he is leading the way anywhere. Even if he has a map he gets lost a lot. Carver is a bit of a hot head in the heat of competitions and will work hard to win even the smallest of competitions. Always wants to win and hates to lose. He is a friendly person though out side of competing for anything.
Bio:
Carver is the youngest out of two children. He was the least popular one of his family. Often was found exploring woods and playing games and what not. His brother being three years older he was popular a local sports star in the town he is from. Carver was just his kid brother. His father was survivalist nut and since Carver wasnt big in sports he taught his other son how to survive. How to track animals, how to generally take care of himself if he wasnt in normal civilization. Carver was always trying to be better than his brother in every way that didnt deal with sports so he listened and tried to get all the skills his father taught him.
His father John was a military man who got discharged for disability, and he got into being a survivalist after he was discharged from the military. Not one for settling down peacefully decided to be come more of a person who prefers the forest. He only was able to teach one of his sons because Carver wasnt big on sports and his brother was.
His brother, Stan played multiple sports and was always getting more opportunities to do things then his brother. Carver was a bit jealous of his brother and all the attention he has gotten. Carver always did as his father told him because of this trying to be the 'better' son. Stan was more known for baseball but he played all kinds of sports but he was known for playing baseball. He was rather decent at it is why he is the town star athlete. Carver wasnt he was just rather unknown to most of the town they live in. While the town celebrates the success of Carver's brother Carver has never done anything of importance.
Name: Mugnai D. Katheryn Full Name: Mugnai Dawn Katheryn Nationality: Japanese American Appearance & Physical Attributes/Picture:
She wears a necklace around her neck signifying her family’s japanese heritage over her american heritage. It is a soul dove necklace, which is about the peace and prosperity of the world. She’s about 5’6” tall and weighs about 142 pounds.
Age & Birth Date: 15, 5/24/1996
Trait: Kindness/Hatred
Skills: Color Blindness - She can’t see the blue or black color spectrums because of her unique color blindness. It’s unique since most people are colorblind to other colors than specifically black or blue.
Book smart - She is book smart compared to being street smart. She’s not as smart as most of the people in her school district in her hometown, but she at least tries to keep up with them all.
Flexible - She’s flexible to a point of being able to be a gymnast aka she’s double jointed in her arms and legs. She got this way because of her ballerina training.
Creative - She’s pretty creative when it comes to things she has to create in science class or in art class. Her creativity is overflowing when it is able to be creative and not stunted by boring classes of math.
Hobby: Painting - Her most passionate hobby is painting mostly because her father painted the most beautiful artwork, to show his feelings on a canvas. This caused her to follow in her father’s footsteps, mostly because his artwork is always featured in the top museums around the world. She has a long way to go to reach her father’s greatness in being accepted at museums but she has a better talent for it than her mother. She picked it up faster and easier than her mother.
Checkers - She enjoys a simple game of checkers, it’s better to understand for her than the more tactically and intellectual game of Chess. She always plays the red checker pieces over the other kind, mostly because of she’s colorblind to the black color.
Japanese Roleplaying Games - She’s absolutely into JPRGs but the one most influential companies in her life is Square-Enix. She gets every single JRPG they release and she has a fondness for the slimes in dragon quest, mostly because they are cute. Because of this, she has a chocobo plushie on her bed. This even includes the Hyperdimension Neptunia games.
Personality: She pours over with a large abundance of kindness to everyone, she meets. She treats people, how they should be treated even if they treat her wrong or indifferent. She tries to be outgoing and more grounded in reality but the constant reminders of reality smacking her in the face doesn’t help. Her smile calms many people’s attitudes around her but she can’t really help but to smile at her life as apart of her family.
Her most troubled part of her personality is the stockholm syndrome she had with her sadistic boyfriend, who was very mean and cruel to her. She couldn’t stop going back to him, even though her parents did intervene in her love life with that boy. They thought he wasn’t right for their daughter to stay with at all. It took her about three months for her to bring up the courage to say, no to her boyfriend and broke up with him.
She only did it to protect herself from anymore cruelty from him, she couldn’t really take it. Anyone who brings up the past of what went on, usually gets her to curse or be really angry about it. She outright hated being with Lucius and despises him to high heaven. She hopes that he will no longer be a bother to the people she cares about in her life.
She was scarred from that event but that’s why she stopped trying to be with boys, and started to fall in love with art, science and roleplaying games. It is to keep her soully following in her father’s footsteps since he’s a great artist. It’s the only thing keeping her from crying or throwing vile vitral at her ex-boyfriend’s name. She was slightly happy when he moved away to a different town but it caused her some pain, since now someone else going to be tormented by him.
She gained a two quirks from her mother, which are classified as she rolls her Rs and snaps her fingers to certain beats of video game music. She can’t really tell that’s happening but it is, cute when she gets flustered when people tell her she’s rolling her Rs again. She’s gets embarrassed easily since she’s somewhat loss for words when she’s trying to think of something that doesn’t sound dirty to other people’s sensitivities.
Bio: She was born in Mankato, Minnesota to her mother Mugnai L. Claudia and her father Mugnai R. Taro. Her family follows the values of Japan more than their home country of America, which they live in. Her parents modeled their house they live in more akin to a Japanese home than an American one. They couldn’t really change the outside look of it but the inside they had free reign to do whatever they wanted. It was a unique experience for them to show their more japanese roots in a home that is specifically american.
Most of her childhood before she went to a public american school was pretty unique for her since she was able to see one of her father’s art masterpieces. It was a modern alternative setting of a strange world that no one really knew about or cared to know, it was mostly from his creative personality. The piece of art was quite literally the most beautiful thing ever, it did have some dark undertones but it was a bit happier than most people’s lives. She could describe it as a, beautiful woman stranded in a strange world that she didn’t recognize but had some similarities to some of the books her mother read to her, a dystopian or utopian world. Since it had dark undertones it was a dystopian future of some kind.
She couldn’t help but fond over her father’s masterpiece painting, because it was quite literally different to all the other things she have seen her father paint. While her mother doesn’t really have a creative painting talent in her body. Her mother can appreciate paintings but can’t paint at all or draw for that matter. Her mother is much more technical and enjoys music and playing JRPGs, which got her daughter into pretty easily. Even though, her mother is extremely nerdy compared to her husband. She usually asks her mother tons of questions about what she’s doing in the video game she’s playing or why she likes reading dystopian/utopian books.
Her mother usually gives her a response of, I like them and it's better than reading other genres of books. Her mother’s mindset is mostly a writer, who hasn’t really found her muse yet so she’s reading dystopian/utopian books to get a idea of what she could create in line with her likes. Her mother created a short story basically telling the story of the Warriors of Light in Final Fantasy, with a different twist on it, which involved the weirdest setup of characters. She smiled every time her daughter read it and couldn’t really understand the twist or what’s going on in the book compared to the video game, her mother was playing all the time.
She loves her mother’s short story even though at the age she was, more or less 4 years old, the references and the twist went over her head. She could tell her mother had imagination and the drive to create stories. Her mother always got stuck on the technical side of things. Her mother’s muse is fluctuates much since her mother has to take care of her as a mother. She met her childhood friend, who’s named Delilah L. Catrina and they hit it off pretty well for next door neighbors.
Her childhood friend was more or less into some of the same things as her but they differed on certain opinions. The only thing that kept them in agreement is the Dante family was kinda full of themselves and treated everyone else in the neighborhood as less thans. This is when she met Lucius K. Dante & Nathanael L. Dante, they had completely different personalities. The older brother Nathanael was a much kinder person than his younger brother Lucius, who enjoyed being an asshole to everyone and everything. Lucius was only a year older than her, but their first meeting left much to be desired in how he acted towards her, but his older brother told him to apologize to the Delilah and her.
She had a pretty uneventful time as a whole until Lucius, decided to ask her out on a date. She didn’t know at the time but this would be the worst decision in her life, to go out with him. This exactly happened in School, and she was 14 years of age right in front of her childhood friend Delilah. He asked on the strangest of all timeframes, it was short notice and mostly because there was a school dance, which was fall themed. She said yes, because she was naive even though she did remember the first meeting with Lucius and he didn’t really act like the nice guy type at all.
At the dance, it went normally until Lucius literally insulted her for accepting his date proposal but if she left at that moment she would be a laughing stock. He was a complete jackass, all he wanted to do was insult her and make her feel like garbage, even though she was wearing a pretty fall dress. He was reprimanded for what he said by the Principal of the School, who tried her best in keeping the peace in her school.
Three months past, and finally she got enough courage to tell her boyfriend no, and dumped him right on the spot. She didn’t want to be tortured by the sadistic bastard any longer. She was helped much by her parents intervening and ironic enough Lucius’ older brother stopping him from doing some of the crueler things he like doing. The mental abuse she got from Lucius was terrible, but she outright got over him and tried to forget it happened. But ever since dumping Lucius, she felt a bit better and she went back to her old way until someone brings up his name and she goes into a fit of rage.
She was grounded much for her outbursts against what Lucius is. Because her parents wanted their daughter to be a kind and caring girl and not to be like her boyfriend, a sadistic hate filled bastard. She told her parents she gets why she was grounded and won’t outburst about Lucius anymore. This affected her painting much since she was painting about things Lucius did to her in the 3 months they were dating. She slowly had less dark paintings and a bit more happier ones, similar to her father’s paintings mostly.
Her smile brightened everyone’s days at the school, but she wondered where the her ex-boyfriend went to. She asked around and learned that the Dante family was moving minus the older brother Nathanael. She was somewhat shocked at this blatant move but extremely happy that it was happening. Since she liked Nathanael for protecting her from Lucius. She felt like Nathanael was the brother she never had because he was protecting her like a sister.
Attacks: Pichimon: Bubble Blow - Spits out soap-like bubbles from its mouth and blinds the opponent’s eyes, then flees.
Bukamon: Bubble-Blow - Fires pink bubbles from its mouth. Air Bubbles - Tons of bubbles flow from its mouth in the air, doing no damage. Froth Bubbles - Spits froth that looks like bubbles
Betamon: Electric Shock - Generates more than 1 MV of electric current to strike the opponent. Beta Slugger - Fin Cutter Water Tower - It generates a tower of water about 20 to 25 feet tall.
Seadramon: Ice Blast - Spews absolute zero breath from its mouth, instantly freezing water that it fires at the opponent. Water Shock - Shoots a blast of water from its mouth. Shimetsusukeru - Wraps around the opponent and squeezes it.
MegaSeadramon: Thunder Javelin - Fires a powerful lightning strike from the blade on its calvaria. Mail Storm - It generates a tsunami. Doramon Attack - Uses the blade on its calvaria to pierce through the enemy. Ice Blast - Shoots ice blades at all foes Tail Blade - Avoids attack while resting. Ice Reflector - Flails at the ice, generating an ice quake. Thunder Blade - Stabs the enemy with the electrified blade on its calvaria. Shimetsusukeru - Wraps around the opponent and squeezes it.
MetalSeadramon: River of Power - Fires an energy cannon from its stout Hot Squeeze - Powerfully constricts its enemy in its coils. Poseidon’s Divide - Summons up a tsunami and directs it at the foe. Shimetsuke - Squeezes an enemy with its body
Personality: Betamon’s personality is a bit cynical, untrusting and quite intense on what needs to be done for what he likes to do. He doesn’t really get Digidestined mostly because of his wild nature comparability to most Amphibian Digimon. His outlook on Digidestined is why do they have to exist or why they have to mess with when he wants to play in the sea and ignore the land bound creatures. His personality is well adjusted to be friends with a pack of Gomamon and a Whalmon.
When he’s less cynical of what’s going on in the world, he is a bit more friendly towards the Digidestined but he does like making jokes at their expense if they aren’t really good swimmers or need help from a Whalmon. The Cynical nature of his makes him very likely to get really annoyed at any Digidestined that looks at him funny. However, he won’t try to harm any Digidestined since he has a heart compared to other Digimon out there.
He has a coping mechanism when surrounded by things he doesn’t trust and that’s about making them wet with water most of the time. He laughs at them if they are wearing white clothes and grins wildly and laughs much at the fact. He usually makes his laughs at other people’s expense but it’s mostly because he needs laughter in his life since he’s quite hurting since he was separated from his pack of Betamon; he doesn’t know if they are Seadramons or completely lost in the rivers of the Digital World.
Bio: Betamon was apart of a pack of Betamon, that liked being near a river in the Digital World. They usually all had specific set goals or ideas, within this pack. He, however was very cynical and had a important scar across his fin mostly because of a battle with another Digimon, his rank but he had help in defeating said Digimon, with his pack.
He was cynical because of the rumored Digidestined and they are humans of some sort of description. He was slightly more agitated than normal because of these rumors because it made no sense to him. He only knew one thing and that was his pack, and couldn’t really or want to be with a human as a digimon partner. He didn’t know he was destined or fated to be with a human.
He wondered about things than a freak storm happened, which usually never happens in the Digital World and he got separated from his pack. He sighed with annoyance at this freak storm but he wondered where his pack was a bit more. At least he was intact but he doesn’t know what happened to his pack at all. He finds a few gomamon and makes friends with them pretty easily since he isn’t into picking fights with Digimon that are friendly towards other Digimon. The Gomamon say a joke of some kind and say Caspian by chance, trying to make a sea pun of some kind.
He liked the name so he picked it as a nickname for himself, even though the sea pun fell flat and went over his head since his thinking is about the land over the water most of the time. He liked gaining new friends, even though his pack of Betamon is out there somewhere. He learned from the Gomamon that they were friends with a Whalmon. He was interested in the Whalmon, but moreover he needs to find his pack of Betamon.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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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