Digimon: Apathetic Parody

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Rena

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    Hello fellow, people. I have decided to make a Digimon Roleplay, it's my first so please bear with me.
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    They say there was a world, created by the sweet dreams of children and their fate, this was the Digital World, made of Data that some say that it was created when Earth was.

    All digimon lived in harmony, from the Seadramon in the bright shining sea, to the Gotsumon that lived in the calloused territory on the land, all was well. These were mysterious creatures, unlike the human race.

    The creatures called themselves Digital Monsters or Digimon. At first they were a primitive race split into two, the Human Digimon and Beast Digimon. The differences between these groups set them apart, and grew into a big war between the two races, but no real leader to govern.

    A Digimon, named Lucemon, the son of an Angewomon and a virus digimon set out to bring peace to the two sides, his plan succeded and soon was named leader of the Digital World. But his role became an overcontrolled dictator, having all he wants. Ten warriors stepped up, giving enough power to seal away Lucemon.

    This act destroyed the great Warriors. However, it transferred their great strength into twenty totems, two to each element. One Human Spirit and one Beast Spirit. These totems were given to the three new leaders of the Digital World: Cherubimon, Seraphimon, and Ophanimon. These three are the Celestial Digimon. Wind, Ice, and Light was given to Ophanimon; Fire and Thunder to Seraphimon; Cherubimon got the Spirits of Wood, Metal, Darkness, Water, and Earth.

    These great Angel Digimon ruled the Digital World fairly for many years. Until Cherubimon grew jealous, as he was a Beast Digimon. Lucemon deep in his prison sensed it and corrupted the Celestial. Enraged, the Dark Mega attacked both Ophanimon and Seraphimon with an angered army of Beast Digimon.

    Seraphimon was greatly injured by Cherubimon and in desperation, Ophanimon used most of her power to seal the injured Celestial in crystal for safety. She used the rest of her power to send him to safety in his fortress. Cherubimon reached the other Celestial when she was exhausted, he sealed her up in a cage of light in his lair.

    Cherubimon started his reign of terror by sending Beast Digimon to go around the countryside destroying and consuming data with no pattern. This proved slow for his tastes and started bringing the Spirits of his Legendary Warriors alive. In doing so he tainted Mercurymon, Ranamon, Arbormon, and Grumblemon. The warriors of Metal, Water, Wood, and Earth in that order Using a spirit caught between the Digital and Human worlds, Cherubimon fused the human, Koichi, with the tainted Spirit of Darkness, Duskmon.

    Ophanimon, who gained some of her power this time, sent out a message to all the children in a certain area of the Human World. Most of them came to a train station to go to the Digital World. Choosing five, Ophanimon sent the rest back.

    These five acquired the other five human Spirits of the Legendary Warriors. Soon they controlled the Beast Spirits as well, defeating and purifying the tainted Spirits; releasing the human Koichi from the hold of Duskmon.

    With this arrival, these "Digi-Destined" defeated Cherubimon, even if Ophanimon herself was defeated by Cherubimon later on, and Lucemon's other minions. Soon, they beat Lucemon again himself when he was released. These humans had to go back to the Human World again, alone.

    Now all the Legendary Warriors are resting in their Spirit forms once again, the Celestial balance is restored, and all is peace in the Digital World. However, there is a disturbance again. Many mysterious Digimon have been sighted all around the Digital World. To top it off, the ten Crests that Digimon created before the war that Lucemon stopped have re-appeared. That signaled the need for humans.

    The Celestial Digimon agreed that ten new Digi-Destined would need to step up. After collecting the ten Crests and Spirits in one place, the three rulers of the Digital World gathered together their power. They picked ten different children, that they felt were ideal, from the Human World and brought them to their palace to accept the duty of becoming the holder of a Crest and a Warrior.

    However, the Celestial Digimon thought it would be better if they kept the Beast Spirits for the moment, and if a able Digimon should accompany each child as a partner until the power of both Crest and Spirit were controlled.
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    Vocabulary:
    Digi-Destined:- A child chosen to help the digital world.
    Crest:- One of ten ancient symbols made by Digimon, there are ten characteristics. They are: Courage, Knowledge, Love, Sincerity, Reliability, Friendship, Kindness, Hope, Light, and Darkness.
    Spirit Evolution:- When someone fuses with their Warrior Spirit.
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    Rules:
    1- Respect the game master.
    2- I'm looking for dedicated roleplayers.
    3- I'm a bit picky about bad roleplays so I expect a good, full fledged sign-up.
    4- No X Digimon and 'uber' ones that always win.
    5- No bunnying other people's characters.
    6- Ten people and only ten people, no more.
    7- No 'extreme' romance scenes.
    8- You get three chances to show me you are worthy, three strikes your out.
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    Sign-Up Form:
    Name: {First and Last}
    Age: {10 to 16}
    Gender: {Duh!}
    Description: {How your character looks}
    Personality {The way your character acts}
    Backround: {History of your character}
    Crest: {Courage, Knowledge, Love, Sincerity, Reliability, Friendship, Kindness, Hope, Light, and Darkness one per person}
    Spirit: {Agunimon of Fire, Lobomon of Light, Kazemon of Wind, Beetlemon of Thunder, Kumamon of Ice, Grumblemon of Earth, Lowemon of Darkness, Ranamon of Water, Arbormon of Wood, and Mercurymon of Metal pick one as long as it's there}
    RP Sample: {How you roleplay, I want to know}
    Digimon Partner:
    Baby:-
    Name:
    Description (Can be a picture, give link):
    Attack:

    In-Training:-
    Name:
    Description (Can be a picture, give link):
    Attack:

    Rookie:-
    Name:
    Description (Can be a picture, give link):
    Attack:

    Champion:-
    Name:
    Description (Can be a picture, give link):
    Attack:

    Ultimate:-
    Name:
    Description (Can be a picture, give link):
    Attack:

    Mega:-
    Name:
    Description (Can be a picture, give link):
    Attack:
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    Taken and Reservations:
    I may, just may reserve a place if I trust you, if you want to contact me by PM. Automatic for me because the plot is basically how I can RP.
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    1- Jellybeans, Kleven, Crest of Light, Hawkmon Line, Spirit of Light.
    2- Light Azumarill, Keiko, Crest of Love, Floramon Line, Spirit of Wind.
    3- Bell, Sage, Crest of Knowledge, Impmon Line, Spirit of Darkness.
    4- Ninetales, Zuri, Crest of Darkness, Oramon Line, Spirit of Metal.
    5- Axel, Askan, Crest of Hope, Lopmon Line, Spirit of Fire.
    6- Scottura, Scott, Crest of Friendship, Guilmon Line, Spirit of Earth.
    7- Dark Night, Lia, Crest of Courage, Jagmon LIne, Spirit of Ice.
    8- Krafty Quill, Rebu, Reliability, Terriermon Line, Spirit of Water.
    9- Shiney, Robert, Sincerity, Agumon Line, Spirit of Thunder.
    10-
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    I hope for this to be a good roleplay..

    -Jellybeans
     
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    Jellybeans said:
    7- No 'extreme' romance scenes.

    XD Amen to that. Anywhoo, I wanna join!


    Name: Keiko Kinaru

    Age: 14

    Gender: Female

    Description: Keiko's a girl of normal height for her age. She's rather skinny, but her arms and legs are pretty strong despite this scrawny appearance. Her skin is lightly tanned from being outside so much. Her hair is colored somewhere between red and brown, a auburn color. It's rather fluffy and short in the back, with two strands on either side of her head tucked behind her ears. She has fluffy bangs as well. Her eyes are a bright blue with some dark navy/black flecks in them. She always seems to have an excited look about her. She wears a light red (not pink, light red, there's a difference, she swears!!) shirt that has 3/4 sleeves that go to her elbows. For pants she has cut-off jeans that go to her knees. They're all messy at the cut-off spot and look rather amateurish. Her shoes are red tennis shoes with white laces. She also wears a bright red wool cap on her head (looks a bit like Zoe's). She carries a brown backpack that looks a bit ratty and old.

    Personality: Adventurous, outgoing and cheerful, many people are quite off-put by Keiko. She tries to make people see the good in things and can get easily frustrated with those who can't ever seem to stop moaning about their problems. Unhappy people make her mad. She is kind to most people, but once in a while she will find a person that just rubs her the wrong way. Adventure and living is everything to Keiko. There's nothing more precious to her than living life and because of that she feels compelled to fight for it. She is a bit of a tomboy, and gets a bit annoyed with overly girly behavior, but she is still very much a girl. She still likes cute things, dresses, makeup, those things. She also thinks that gender shouldn't limit your world. Because of her positive attitude, she rarely gets freaked out or sad, but when things get to be too much for her, it hits her hard. In those times, she really needs to rely on the people she loves to help her through it.

    Backround: Keiko grew up in a foster home. Her real parents were killed in a plane accident along with about one hundred others. This was when she was about six. Thankfully her tragic story made her easier to place with a family. She has one older brother and her parents love her quite a bit. They are going through motions to adopt her finally. Keiko's family loves to do things that are physical; like hiking and camping. They also love sports like Basketball and Soccer, both of which Keiko loves as well. In school, Keiko has many friends, but no one she really feels especially close to. She has never told anyone how she truly feels about her parents' deaths, which is the only thing she really considers sad that's in her life. Keiko also has a pet parakeet, Kamo, whom she is very fond of.

    Crest: Love

    Spirit: Kazemon of Wind

    RP Sample:
    Will an old one do? If not, I can type a new one up. ^^;

    "Well, there's Pallet Town," Hiroko said in a low voice, staring out of the forest's exit. They had stayed a short time in Viridian, but it was such a short distance away from Pallet, there really was no need to. The forest was easy enough to wander through and the only pokemon about in it were Pidgey, Spearow, Caterpie; those sorts of weak pokemon. Hiroko even thought she saw few Pikachu scampering about in the taller grass. She didn't want them though; they were too cutesy. This pink parasite beside her was only there because she was ordered to follow her. If it had been up to Hiroko, she would have just gone alone.

    {Are... we... there... yet?!} came a huffing, exhausted voice from below Hiroko. The girl looked down to see a rather dirty, very un-Princessish looking Skitty.

    "There is about a mile or so to go and then we'll be at the lab. Hope you can make it," Hiroko said, a smirk escaping her mouth. It was quite funny to see Princess Cupcake in this position. She was filthier than she had ever been, her beautifuly fluffy fur all messed up, and there was no doubt she was hating this.

    {AAARRRGH! WHY ME?!} the Skitty yelled angrily, throwing herself to the ground. Hiroko took a step forward, she was not about to let the cat pokemon blow off steam in her ear.

    Something stopped the girl in her tracks though, a fuzzy, brown projectile came hurtling from the sky and landed on the ground in front of her. Hiroko's icy eyes snapped onto the object, but all she could see was a mass of brown and cinged black feathers.

    Princess Cupcake had noticed the brown thing too and had leapt up from her collapsed position with lightning fast reflexes. {Eeek!} she had screeched. Hiroko swore that the cat's screeching had been loud enough to make an Exploud cover its ears. The girl crouched as low as she dare in a skirt to get a better look at the thing on the ground before them.

    {No!} hissed Cupcake, {Don't touch it! What if it has rabies?! Or Pokerus?!} She situated herself about ten feet away from them.

    "Shut up Cat," Hiroko snapped, "This is my affair." She prodded the mass of feathers with her finger. This seemed to do the trick, for as soon as she poked it, the mass of feather moved and began to organize themselves into looking like a cinged Spearow. It shook a couple times, then blinked awkwardly at Hiroko. It was rather skinny and flighty in appearance, and Hiroko was not impressed by it. Once it noticed that Hiroko was a human in front of it, it leapt away from her, positioning itself closer to the dirty Cupcake.

    {You! You were the one to attack us! You humans are always meddling in our business!} he accused, taking a rather brave stance for one so scrawny, {Now my flock has run off without me!}

    Hiroko didn't know what the Spearow had said, but she did admire his bravery. How did the bird know that she wouldn't just bring out some powerful pokemon to knock it out.

    {Eew! It wasn't us! We don't bother with riff-raff like you. So just go on, fly back to wherever your flock went,} Cupcake spoke up, hoping she could just get the filthy bird to fly off. His burnt stench was making her whiskers curl.

    The Spearow turned to look at her. {I can't go back! Don't you see my wings? They're burnt too bad to fly; that's what I was trying to do when I fell!} he spat, getting angrier.

    {Hmph! If you expect me to give out money as a charity, I will do nothing of the sort! You probably deserved to be burnt!} Cupcake said, putting on a wealthy, pompous look that seemed rather strange given the fact that she was very grimy right then.

    The Spearow seemed a bit confused. {Money...? Charity? What are those?} he asked, feeling stupid.

    Hiroko couldn't make out what was going on, but she knew that this Spearow needed some treatment. They could find some at Oak's lab no doubt, so if she could just persuade him to come along.... She had to do something, standing here was wasting time and Hiroko hated beating about the bush.

    "Look I don't know what's happened here, but if you would like to be healed, then follow us," Hiroko said to the bird, "We're going to Oak's Lab, so I'm sure there will be something for you. He's always concerned about you wimpy pokemon." With that she turned and continued walking.

    The Spearow turned to Cupcake. {H-huh? Will she really help me?} he asked, looking even more confused.

    {I hope not, you smell awful,} Cupcake said in her superior voice, {And you're obviously the product of terrible breeding.} The pink cat brushed past the bird as she walked off to follow Hiroko.

    Hesitating at first, the Spearow began to follow them. He caught up to Cupcake and remained silent, wondering if things would happen like Hiroko said. He didn't really have a choice though.

    Soon enough, they reached Oak's lab. There were other trainers hanging around outside it, and Hiroko was not feeling great about this part. People were usually so unpredictable and stupid. This group didn't look any different on the outside.

    {I- I am not the product of bad breeding, whatever that is,} the Spearow mumbled as he stood next to Cupcake. The pink Skitty sighed, and gave the bird a patronizing look.

    {You're a wild pokemon, there's a possibility your father was not a pureblood Spearow you know,} she said in a fakely sweet voice.

    This seemed to hit a sore spot for the Spearow. {What does that matter?!} he sqwaked loudly.

    {You know,} Cupcake continued, finding his anger humorous, {Your feather color is quite light for a Spearow. Are you sure you are not part Pidgey?} She was kidding of course, though his feathers were a lighter shade of brown than regular Spearow.

    {NO!} he sqwaked even louder, and this earned a warning from Hiroko.

    "Shush! You're making a big deal of nothing!" she glared at Cupcake, "Quit bothering him Cat."

    Princess Cupcake's smirk dissolved after Hiroko called her 'Cat' once again. {Ugh! Wrong, Servant!} she hissed, {I have half a mind to bite you! If I wasn't so pure and proper I would.}

    Hiroko shook her head and approached the others.



    Digimon Partner:

    Baby:-
    Name: Nyokimon
    Description: Here.
    Attack: Seed Cracker

    In-Training:-
    Name: Yokomon
    Description: Here.
    Attack: Bubble Blow

    Rookie:-
    Name: Floramon
    Description: Here.
    Attack: Rain of Pollen, Stamen Rope

    Champion:-
    Name: Kiwimon
    Description: Here.
    Attack: Pummel Peck, High Jumping Kick

    Ultimate:-
    Name: Deramon
    Description: Here.
    Attack: Royal Smasher, Beak Buster

    Mega:-
    Name: Gryphomon
    Description: Here.
    Attack: Legendary Claw, Legendary Blade


    Phew! I hope that's all! ^-^
     
    OOC: We need a man in this here town! >)

    Name: Sage Durer
    Age: 15
    Gender: Male
    Description: Sage has white silver hair that reaches his chin and hangs over half of his face. Sharp greenish blue eyes are mostly glossed over to appear soft and caring, and to hide the array of emotions that rage behind it. He has pale skin, pale enough to seem as though he's never stepped into the sun! On his thin frame is a black synthetic turtleneck, sleeveless. Usually, a silver watch adorns his wrist, although, more often then not, it is replaced with black wrist bands, made of the same synthetic material as his shirt. A pair of black slacks and black shoes that could easily be marked in the 'business casual' catergory cover his lower half. His frame in general is tall and lanky, and mostly too thin for his own good, but not yet thin enough for his bones to poke out- yet. He usually carries a light green sportsjacket over his shoulder, otherwise, stuffed into the waterproof black drawstring bag he oftens carries around. Also in his drawstring bag is a pair of black skintight gloves, which he usually wears when doing something that he finds is 'servant work'. (Picking stuff up off the ground, etc)

    Sage Durer, minus the scarf

    Personality: Sage is a very mannerly person, who doesn't often speak his mind to anyone. Though he'd rather be alone then around people, he doesn't mind a light conversation, as long as it has a point, topic, and a reason. He's much more inclined to study and read then to go outside and do something active, and is often seen as lazy, or studious in the less then admirable way. (See the library hermits) Though he is mostly indifferent to other people, he is very laid-back and is quite passive, making it easy to befriend him. Although he may not exactly consider the other a friend, he won't tell them they're not, leaving a taste of something missing. Sage usually masks up the rather jumpy personality he really has behind this façade, and in truth, he really quite a cheerful and kind boy. Ashamed of this personality, he's hidden it away in the confines of his mind and soul, and whenever he feels his grasp over the unruly emotions, he'll often turn bitter and snappish. He's a bit of a know-it-all, but he oftens covers up his knowledge with silence. Sage is extremely hard to sway in his root set opinions, which include that there is a scientific explanation for everything, which leads him to shun fantasy books unless the situation is truly desperate.

    Backround: Sage was born into a family that was more then just well-off, and was often spoiled in useless ways. He would refuse the toys that his parents gave him and pick up books instead, learning to read at the tender age of 4, he ate up every book worth reading in the family's extensive library by the age of 12. He spent most of his days in this library, and even spent a month of boredom memorizing the entire floorplan of the library. During this time, he was only seen publicly in balls and parties hosted by his parents, in which he was obligated to also host. His intelligence was impressive, yet spooky. Not many boys his age could speak so lightly of such excruciating topics, and soon, people avoided him, and his parents worried for how they could possibly find their son a fiance. Hearing his parents discussing this topic, Sage was thrown into a terrible tantrum in which he refused to eat anything for two months, during this time which he was only kept alive by zero movement and hospitalization. It wasn't until the end of the two months, that his parents finally told him that they would hold off on picking him a wife. He was satisfied with the result, enough to begin eating, though only very small portions- enough to get him out of the accursed hospital, which he had grown to hate. Masking the boy which the other business men had feared for the grimness and depressing topics he discussed, he morphed himself into a pleasant and flawless person, and often keeps up that acting job, save for acts of justice, which is something he could never truly comprehend.

    Crest: Knowledge
    Spirit: Loweman of Darkness

    RP Sample: (Sorry, I gotta give an old one too, my wrist is starting to hurt. < <)
    I had spent the last few hours of school, kicked back and relaxing on the rooftop. Education wasn't really my top priority anymore, not after 13 years of living in the same place, and going to primarily the same schools. I didn't really care what the teachers thought, or what my grades were. My parents didn't either, they were too busy gambling and getting drunk. I was amazed they could find the money to get me clothes, and school supplies. Well, not really school supplies, but clothes.

    And now that school was out, I was too lazy to get down off the roof, to head back home. So, I decided I would hang out on the roof until the janitor got up here, and I would tell him the door locked me out here, so I couldn't get back in.

    "Hm?" But things didn't really go as I wanted them to. A stupid black light blinded me for a second, and when my eyes cleared, I swear I was about to scream until a tendril of cobalt blue glowing stuff wrapped itself around my mouth. Where'd all my clothes go?!?!? I felt like a fool, as my arms and legs moved on their own, and I was sure the janitor would be laughing his head off if he was here. It finally ended when I turned back around to face the front of the school, the direction I had been facing BEFORE my arms and legs got their own friggin minds!! No less, my POSE was extremely embarrassing, with shoulder and torso leaning towards my right, right arm extended toward the roof access, palm stretched out flat, and my hip jutting out to the left, left hand resting on it like I was some kinda valley girl, or whatever that word meant.

    Oh but it wasn't over yet! Another set of dark cobalt blue glowing crap wrapped itself around my hand, extending into what looked like a sword. Then, my other hand moved off my hip to casually end up over my head, where another sword thing was starting to materialize! What if the sword poked my head?!

    Once the swords finally became just that, swords, it was really over. Sure I ruined the moment by letting both my arms drop like lead, the tips of the swords collided heavily with the tile roof, but honestly!! Who expected me to pick up these swords and walk around with em?! Taking a deep breath I tried to pull them back up, to no avail.

    "HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO USE A SET OF SWORDS THAT ARE 500 TONS?!?!?!?!" I shrieked, making the school building shake. I was utterly confused, but I decided to think logically. Maybe there was a trick! Maybe it was the way you pull it, like the sword in the stone! Pulling lightly at the swords I sighed. So much for that. Letting go of them, I was surprised to see them floating, where I'd been holding them up.

    "Oh so that was a waste of energy!" I snapped, grabbing the swords again and pulling them up with all my might. Not nesseccary, I soon discovered. Apparently, they didn't like being held backwards, behind me. Only forwards, in front of me. Too late, because from pulling at a lightweight sword so hard, I'd stumbled backwards and right off the edge of the roof.

    So I waited for about 5 minutes for my life to end, or my guts and body to go 'splat' but nothing happened. No whooshing wind, no white light, I managed to peek through a narrow slit in my eyes and screamed, making the entire building shake again. Heck, I was was….FLOATING!!!

    Glancing at the swords I scoffed, "Stupid swords. Might as well name you TINKERBELL."

    Digimon Partner:
    Baby:-
    Name: Kiimon
    Description: -clicku-
    Attack: Unknown

    In-Training:-
    Name: Yaamon
    Description : -clicku-
    Attack: Rolling Black

    Rookie:-
    Name: Impmon
    Description: -clicku-
    Attack: Bada Boom, Infernal Funnel/ Fiendish attack

    Champion:-
    Name: Quetzalmon
    Description: -clicku-
    Attack: Freezing Wave, Fossil Wave, Cold and Clammy, Toltec Wind


    Ultimate:-
    Name: Majiramon
    Description: -clicku-
    Attack: Flaming Arrowheads, Fire Wall

    Mega:-
    Name: Azulongmon
    Description : -clicku-
    Attack: Lightning Whip, Aurora Force
     
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    Thank you for signing up, your both Accepted, MY sign-up will come up soon, but I just woke up and I'm tired, keep in mind, I'm on vacation in a country 9 hours time from North America. But, here's my sign-up..

    Name: Kleven Miyasaka
    Age: 16
    Gender: Female
    Description: Kleven seems to tower over every individual and seems the most of intimidating. Referred to as pale, her gaunty skin seems the least bit flawless with an army of freckles guarding her radiant cheekbones. Her auburn colored hair is filled with tangles due to carelessness, and has naturel honey colored streaks throughout the piece of twigs and sticks. Kleven has the darkest eyes of russet, and if you look into the light you are to find two eyes of shadowed sepia, if not, her eyes seem like one big pupil, her raven plaited spectacales helping with her vision. Generally, she wears a sterling pure white ribbon flowing down to her chest, as it have been done by a mere child. Kleven wears, a tainted collar top in the trimmest form of white accompanied by a fuchsia tie with crescent moons. Kleven wears navy jeaned khakis accented with a pearl belt to ensure the jeans to not fall. Prefers wearing laced mountain boots with the slightest tint of mauve with numerous rocks stuck in the two boots. At times, Klevens wears a raven embossed scarf, lightly placed around her neck, when otherwise, she usually keeps it around her figured waist or in her pure white haversack that she carts of her shoulders.
    Personality: Kleven is in the possession of a very mixed personality. At some moments she will be very truthful and honest, while at at other times she will act deceitful and lie to accomplish whatever it is that she wants. Normally around boys or nice people, she'll stay on his best behavior and even act sweet, but when it comes to his enemies, he shows no mercy. She believes that there's good in everybody and everyone. Kleven has this 'living contradiction' when Kleven can't really quit contradicting herself, but she only does it when she actually realizes that she has. At times, Kleven is in possesion of a quick, fiery temper that preferably shows when she is under stress or when someone who's close to her is being threatened. Kleven can't let go of this weakness, but uses it as her strength when her anger is near. But of all things, Kleven is a friend, calm girl, just like any other.
    Backround: Kleven has a 'history best forgotten', as when Kleven was young, her father became deceased, Kleven assumes it was a 'lonely spirit, wishing to have a friend', but the hard truth actually was, he was brutally murdered, crimson blood gracefully flowing from his pure heart. As the death Alethander Miyasaka, her mother was devastated and mysterious dissapeared along a nobody. This left young Kleven living with her two self-preening sisters, the Miyasaka family was wealthy, and Hortensia Miyasaka left husks of money, wavering down the three girls feet. Kleven, however, wasn't impressed and lived in the shadows of her two sisters, locked away in her room. Some say this is a sad story, and other's don't, they don't feel any sympathy for the heartbroken girl. Now, Kleven lives the same way, hiding in her room, but she has gotten a wee bit optimistic about life, finding her meaning.
    Crest: Light
    Spirit: Lobomon of Light
    RP Sample: You get one from another roleplay because I feel sick..
    Enkel was trotting along the rim of Olivine City, such beauty filled the sea as the cascading waves fell upon her feet, she pulled out her letter from Proffessor Oak, and started to read in her mind, for the millionth time.

    Dear Miss Tsukina,
    I'd like to invite you to my laboratory to learn more about your 'scar', you are about to go on the adventure of your life, working together with your legendary partner and 13 others to stop and evil man with his plan to recieve Mew's jewel.
    Best Regards, Proffessor Samuel Oak.

    She read the words Miss, scar, adventure, partner, and legendary once again, then she crumpled the letter and threw it into the ocean, it's contents were only to Enkel as she watched the words drown over the silence of the ocean. She didn't want to go, but she had a purpose, and needed to fufill her meaning of life. "But how would I get there?" Enkel thought thinking outloud the silence was weak to the voice of Enkel. "Lets see, if I go to Goldenrod, and take the Underground Line and then somehow get to Pallet, I can get there on time" she said. "But I would some stuff, and what would Mum think of this?" with a prick worry in her voice.

    {Momentie} Auror said as he floated over, though Auror was a pokemon, Enkel had a way of understanding him. "I know! I'll write a letter" she said happily jumping off to her humble home, she took out a puce pen with a scruffed covering and began to write.

    Dear Mum,
    I'm going to find my meaning of life, at Proffessor.. somethings lab, don bother to come after me, it's a journey only for me and my pokemon, you're a great mom and I have no regrets of you being an awesome. I know I'm betraying father, but isn't this what you wanted? Wasn't this your dream? I took some of your pokemon for use, my favorites.
    With Best Love, Enkel.

    She wrote in this graceful cursive, dotting little hearts on her I's. She took five labeled pokeball, and nested them, on her wrapped belt. She took one out, "Kinde, take me to Goldenrod City!" she commanded the velvet furred pokemon ran into the shining light as Enkel gazed at her home cerulean tears cascading down her eyes and into the brooding silence of the sepia dirt path. Auror was supposedly following her, refusing to be in his pokeball, dashed along the path, trying to keep up with Kinde.

    When they reached Goldenrod, the cities were shining brightly in the morning sun, reflecting Enkels past as she sat upon the blazing Absol. When they came to a station with the sign "Underground Ground Line : To Saffron" Enkel knew she was there, leaving her home region, just to find her meaning in life, it..it seemed wrong. Leaving her mother, everything! {I finally caught up with you} Auror said as he faded near Enkel, as she was recalling Kinde. "Come On Auror" the girl said gloomily as the Castform followed her.

    On the underground line, Enkel pretty much didn't do anything, she looked at her feet, as if she was their guardian, the whole took very much time for Enkel, and when she arrived in Saffron, she was tired, wanted to sleep, but she had no time. There, Enkel met a boy, he had a Pidgeot, rarely seen in Johto. "Excuse me.." Enkel said with a melodic pitch, "May I borrow your Pidgeot?" she asked, hoping to hitch a ride.

    "Well, if it's f'you cutie, sure!" he said, now "Where d'ya need t'go" he spoke like Papa, and was a spitting image of him, trying not to tear up, Enkel at blazing speed said "Viridian" she said with a vast gasp of breath. "Pita, take this fine lady over to Viridian City" he said, the pokemon happily obeying, letting Auror and Enkel onto his back, and flew up into the teal colored sky. The view was beautiful as Auror and Enkel gazed into the venue that was Kanto, her emotions seemed to lighten up as they landed in Viridian. "Arigatou" Enkel said with a smile, watching the pokemon glide back to his companion.

    Rain was falling. Enkel tipped out her rosy pink umbrella, "Doesn't matter, about the rain" she thought happily humming among the coast of Viridian City, Enkel's arm reached over to her auburn colored hair and touched the cerulean raindrop, it burned. She clenched her fists, there was more than meets the eye to her as she gently throwed a crimson and silver schemed pokeball, and out came a disaster pokemon, though graceful and beautiful. Absol, "Kinde, I think you'd do well in the rain" Enkel said as she hopped on to the pokemon and rode of into the sunlight.

    She came to nowhere, it was a 'dead end', she stood obverse to the sterling, aluminum building, it was plaited with steel, with a pygmy amount of windows, lined in scanty rows, one by one. The door, the door was a different story, it seemed like a small door that could easily be infiltrated, but Enkel's prediction was wrong, the door was stuck tight, it seemed like a security door but the girl surprisingly opened it revealing a utopia of taintness.

    Digimon Partner:
    Baby:-
    Name: Pururumon
    Description: https://ca.geocities.com/digi_josied/...Pururumon.html
    Attack: Bubble Blow


    In-Training:-
    Name: Poromon
    Description: https://ca.geocities.com/digi_josied/...x/Poromon.html
    Attack: Baby Breeze

    Rookie:-
    Name: Hawkmon
    Description: https://ca.geocities.com/digi_josied/...x/Hawkmon.html
    Attacks: Hawk Beak, Beak Buzzsaw, Feather Strike

    Champion:-
    Name: Aquilamon
    Description: https://ca.geocities.com/digi_josied/...Aquilamon.html
    Attacks: Blast Rings, Grand Horn

    Ultimate:-
    Name: Silphymon
    Description: https://ca.geocities.com/digi_josied/...Silphymon.html
    Attacks: Top gun, Static Force, Dual Sonic

    Mega:-
    Name: Valkyrimon
    Description: https://ca.geocities.com/digi_josied/...alkyrimon.html
    Attacks: Feral Sword, Lightning Arrow
     
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    Name: Zuri Takina
    Age: 17
    Gender: Female
    Description: Zuri stands about 5 and a half feet tall and has very pale skin. The color of her eyes and her hair almost perfectly match; they're pretty much a silvery white with streaks of crystal blue here and there. But her hair is straight and flows halfway down her back, and there are slight hints of bangs on the sides. Usually those would blow back in a gust of wind to reveal earrings that look like inch-long amethyst spikes. As for what she wears, that would be a lavender blouse with loose, medium-length sleeves, and over that would be a light blue sweater with the sleeves rolled back. Below that would be a long, silky, light blue skirt with teal trim at the top. All she would have on her feet are white sandals, but around her neck would be a charm similar to her earrings except with a blue oval on top. That same dot is on a ring on her right hand.
    Personality: Zuri tends to be distant and mysterious to those around her. She's not very social, but she's not antisocial either... She actually tends to hide feelings of kindness, but that doesn't mean she doesn't care about those who are close to her. Often she can be found reading or deep in meditation--this happens in her free time. Because of that, she tends to be quite calm and intuitive, and spiritual as well. Of course, she's also a firm believer in magic and superstition, and the afterlife, and stuff like that. Moreover, she believes in fate, and that nothing is impossible.
    Background: Zuri and her parents lived only a block away from Zuri's grandmother. Zuri's parents were channelers of a sort--but they never let Zuri onto their practices, probably because she was too young. However, there was one time: when Zuri was almost three years old, her parents went away and didn't come back for a long time. Impatient, Zuri started to wander around the house. While doing so, she finally discovered a room she never knew was even in the house: apparently this was where her parents held all their seances and spiritual practices. Anyways, she entered and looked around, and a startling sight came to her: out of the floor two figures rose--they were ghosts! However, these ghosts worried little Zuri--they were the ghosts of her parents. Her parents had died somehow, but Zuri couldn't quite understand that.

    The next day, Zuri's grandmother came to the house. From then on, Zuri lived with her in her house near there. However, Zuri's grandmother was totally different from her parents--she was very assertive and religious, and she regarded Zuri's parents' practices as demonic and evil. She kept criticizing those people in front of Zuri, and at the same time she sought to "purify" her--or ensure that she would not be like her parents at all. Zuri felt uncomfortable with this though, and whenever she got the chance she snuck out of the house to visit the house of her parents, which remained vacant because the two ghosts kept haunting the place. She spent most of her time there, and when she got older she became more interested by her parents' beliefs. She was particularly interested in two things: the room where she first saw the ghosts, and the books that were in various places in the house. It was the books, for the most part, that gave her a general idea of the path her parents followed. Anyways, ever since then, she still hated her grandmother, and her penchant for the supernatural lived on.

    Unfortunately, Zuri never had much experience with technology, and therefore she never knew anything about Digimon for the longest time. Fortunately, Zuri's belief that anything is possible so long as fate allows it allowed her to get used to her Digimon partner rather quickly.
    Crest: Darkness
    Spirit: Metal
    RP Sample: (From a Digimon RPG on another site)
    Many tamers jumped at Gatomon's wake-up call.
    "Aww," Azari grumbled, "I was having a good dream and now I can't remember it..."
    "Why such an uproar..." Mira yawned as she rubbed the back of her head out of tiredness.
    "Terrier... no, Gatomon..." Zuri exclaimed as she practically jumped from under the covers to off the bed. "Sorry," she added under her breath, "there were these strange brown Terriermon in my dream, and they were chaotic. I know about psychotic bunnies but... Eh, what... attacked? By who?" Finally she inquired.
    "Hey look out there!" Haru pointed out. He was leaning out of the window, so everyone turned to look. To their alarm, many buildings were on fire, and Digimon were frantically running around outside, some slightly on fire, trying to find shelter.
    "Hey wait..." Monodramon spotted. "Isn't that Candlemon?"
    "If you're saying he started the fire," Rraikmon corrected, "look at the guy. He's way too small to burn down everything by himself. It has to have been a gang of Candlemon."
    "Well," Azari commented, "Someone has to do something--we have to put out those fires! Let's grab our Digimon and go!"
    "Right then," Zuri agreed. "Oh but..." she noticed. "Oramon? Where did you go? I know you like to wander out at night but..."

    A few moments later, everyone rushed outside to help. Along the way, Skye transformed into Kazemon.
    "Wind should put out fire!"
    Meanwhile, the Digimon were gathering their senses together, preparing for possible combat. The tamers tried to figure out why the fire started, and Gatomon led them out of the building. Zuri, though, was still searching around for Oramon--she was the last one out the door.
    Strange... Haru thought as he was running out the door and looking back at the building. Our place didn't catch fire... how peculiar...
    Yet while the inn remained intact, untouched buildings in front of the group burst into flame.

    Kazemon started to fly towards the nearest burning building.
    "Hurricane Wave!" Her attack freed the roof from the fire--it would take a few more hits to extinguish every fire in the building.
    "I have an idea," Mira announced. "Let's each take one building." With these short instructions, everyone except Zuri (who was still Digimonless) ran off in different directions to fight the fires.
    Now I have nothing to do... Zuri said to herself while walking toward the river. Come on, Oramon, where are you... If you're not here, I certainly hope you're fighting either these fires or some evil Digimon.

    But within a few seconds, a cry was heard from the riverbank. Instinctively, Zuri followed it, running towards its source. But as she pushed aside a row of cattails, some sort of spinning creature tackled her, knocking her backwards onto a rock. Pretty soon, three shadowed heads appeared over her own from all sides, two of which obviously belonged to big scary Digimon. But the smaller head she recognized faintly--it was the same one she saw in her dream.
    A Terriermon?
    What looked like a Terriermon (though it could only be told from a silhouette) raised its paw, and the two bigger Digimon reached out as if to grab Zuri. But when their hands came closer, Zuri could see the reflection of a blazing white comet heading right for her. Yet she only saw this for a split second before it struck her in the back, knocking the apparent Terriermon into the river. But Zuri didn't fall in as well--she somehow stuck to whatever hit her. It felt like she was being carried in someone's arms--someone familiar's arms...

    Whatever it was shot upward and looped around--Zuri caught a glimpse of boots. Then the thing released her at the top of a lamppost and stopped behind her.
    "Are you all right?" The voice was definitely familiar.
    "Cometramon?" Zuri guessed. That did explain the comet... Sure enough, Zuri turned around to see Cometramon hovering there. Her cape looked a little burnt, but other than that she gave off a strong, silvery-white glow--a good sign of alertness and confidence.
    "Wait here," Cometramon quickly commanded as she took off again, heading towards the burning buildings.
    "Shadow Comet!" echoed her voice in the distance. Cometramon flew faster, forming a force that looked like a misty purple comet around her. She sped around the burning buildings, agitating the fires greatly and causing them to implode on themselves or turn into mere embers. As she did this to more and more buildings, the comet began to leave a trail of fire--Cometramon was burning herself in the process. Yet Cometramon was able to figure this out before hurting herself too much--soon she headed back to the river and took a quick dip in it, extinguishing the fire. Then she started heading back to her job.

    Meanwhile, Zuri sat rather calmly atop the lamppost. She focused herself, as if starting to pray.
    "Forces of water..." The words trailed off as she shifted her attention to the river without actually looking at it. Before long, without her realization, the light in the lamppost turned off... She hoped the same would happen to the fires, "without and within", as she might say.
    The water that is holy... Let it calm the fires that arise from our wooden souls rubbing together, in conflict. Let it wash over us--wet wood will not make fire. So then I hope that all those present here would allow that gift of nature, to allow us to tame the fires that are raging... We, the Tamers, let us dive in and embrace the peace. So hear me, if you can, all digital world...

    Yet still, outside the fire raged on and on, and who knew what lay beyond the flames...

    --Digimon--

    Baby:
    Name: Tauntemon
    Description: click here
    Attack: Shadow Sprite

    In-Training:
    Name: Spiramon
    Description: Click here--she's on the top right. Her hair is basically crystal blue with dark blue at the bottom. She also has indigo eyes, a crystal blue robe and hat, and the rest of her is white...
    Attack: Fool's Charm (she sometimes calls it "Devil's Charm")

    Rookie:
    Name: Oramon
    Description: Click here--she's on the bottom left. Her body, I guess you can call it, is white with a blue overcast, and the robe-cape thingy she wears is white. Her eyes are the same color as her previous form, but her hair is now just crystal blue. That's the same color as the big charm around her neck, and the little sphere right near the top of her head. Everything else on her is dark blue.
    Attack: Crystal Beam

    Champion:
    Name: Cometramon
    Description: click here
    Attack: Neo Blast, Shadow Comet

    Ultimate:
    Name: Livremon
    Description: Something along the lines of this, except she's taller and thinner than that of course. She takes on basically the same colours as Oramon and is usually seen covered by her white cape (same one as pic, except the orb is blue). But inside, she has the same hands as in the picture, and the same dress (except lavender in colour) with what looks like a bigger version of Zuri's earring (except blue) under it. She can also be seen holding a thick book with a hard cover of sapphire and emerald.
    Attacks: Tome of Quills, Song of the Silent, Plasma Vines

    Mega:
    Name: Necromon
    Description: Quite simple for a mega... She looks like a ball covered with a misty blue handkerchief. There's a single indigo eye on the front, and Cometramon's streamer-like head thingies as well. A miniature crystal ball is tied on a string at the base of her head, and a hand similar to Livremon's is sometimes seen emerging from it.
    Attacks: Mirror Illusion, Tingle Ball, Five Star Hex, Spirit Command


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    Name: Askan Kituzumi
    Age: 16
    Gender: Male

    Description: Askan stands somewhere around the height of 5'11". The stated measurement, however, does not include his mess of red hair that flies in every possible direction. That is not to say he doesn't take care of his hair, it's just how his sisters think it looks best. As for his eyes, they are deep blue in colour, and are sometimes covered by the mentioned mess a top his head. He isn't exactly the strongest participant when it comes to sports and other athletic feats, but he is strong enough to hold his own for a good while. Since he spends most of his time at home, and his house his contantly air conditioned, he generally dresses in a pair of black jeans, and a black t-shirt. In the center of the front of his shirt is a large, jagged version of the letter 'S' in white print. What the 'S' symbolizes exactly is unknown. Atop his shirt, he usually wears a grey sweatshirt that is in a style that requires the use of a zipper on the front, and is designed with a hood. He often hides his hair with the hood, and uses the large pockets on the front to store his hands.

    Personality: Due to the conditions he grew up in, Askan loves to socialise with others, even if they don't feel the same way about talking to him. He hates fighting, and believes it solves nothing. Contradictory to his beliefs, he will fight if he believes strongly in the cause. On the downside, he isn't very self-confident, which often leads him down a path of self destruction. Even if the going gets rough, Askan usually can put a positive spin on the situation, as hopeless as the situation may be. Another fault in his personality is his unfailing ability to make stupid jokes at the wrong time. He also isn't always aware of the feelings of others, and becomes oblivious to their feelings. All in all, though, he is a kind person who puts others before himself.

    Backround: Askan was born on Christmas Day, so his parents believed it to be a good omen. Askan's mother, whom believes society has become corrupt, decided to homeschool her son, and rarely let him out of the house. He was only allowed out on occassions like his birthday and Christmas, times when he used the entire day to socialise with complete strangers in hope of meeting a friend. His dad died when he was twelve, and with a hate for his mother from her confining him his whole life present, he turned to his three sisters (two younger, one older) for help. They successfully get Askan out of the house multiple times without him mother realizing, and it become a weekly event. When his mom finally found out what they were doing, four years later, she began beating on Askan and his sisters. Unsure of what to do, he one day ran away from home. This is where his story begins...

    Crest: Hope
    Spirit: Agunimon of Fire

    RP Sample: *steals from another RP* XD;

    "'Get your supplies yourself!' he tells me!" I exclaimed as I walked down Diagon Alley, slouched, my hands in my jean pockets. "Of course he forgets I don't have a clue where I'm going in this darn place! Ah well, I guess I can make an attempt to finish gathering all of the supplies on this list by tonight." Of course, my reaction was to be expected. This was my first time at Diagon Alley, and Rigande was aware of this. He usually went out and got my stuff for me. Though, it later occured to me that he was testing my ability to work through situations on my own.

    I often noticed glances I was getting from both boys and girls alike, and I heard them talking about me amoungst themselves. For example, I heard a pair referring to me as a she as they talked about my simple outfit. Of course, I was used to this. I attended a muggle school most of my life after all. One grows accustomed to such misinterpretations. I was, and I'm not going to mince words, filthy rich. My parents were wired with money before the passed away, and I inherited all of it. Therefore, I grew up almost always getting what I wanted.

    After I wandered that alley for what seemed like an eternity, I finally located the first store I needed to enter; Flourish and Blotts. Upon entering the store, I found shelves upon shelves of books. I found myself checking out various books in the herbology section first, as Rigande was quite the botanist, and had his own greenhouse back home. After about five minutes of searching, I located the book Rigande had been meaning to buy for the past 7 months; "Herbology and You". I went to pull it out, but for some reason or another the book was wedged into the shelf. I continued to pull, putting all of my power into it this time. I finally freed the book, but numerous books sitting on top of the shelf came toppling down and both me, and anyone who was on the other side of the bookcase. " Ow..." I muttered as I brushed five or six books off of me after hitting the floor. A fairly large book had hit me on the top of the head! I just hoped nobody else was harmed!

    Digimon Partner:
    Baby:-
    Name: Conomon
    Description
    Attack: Bubble Blow

    In-Training:-
    Name: Chocomon
    Description
    Attack: Koko Crusher

    Rookie:-
    Name: Lopmon
    Description
    Attack: Blazing Ice, Blazing Fire, Tiny Twister

    Champion:-
    Name: Turuiemon
    Description
    Attack: Gauntlet Claw, Lightning Kung-fu, Bunny Bombardment

    Ultimate:-
    Name: Antylamon
    Description
    Attack: Bunny Blades, Mantra Chant

    Mega:-
    Name: Phoenixmon
    Description

    Attack: Crimson Flare, Starlight Explosion, Life Force
     
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    Name: Scott Wyvern
    Age: 16
    Gender: Male
    Description: Around 5'8, with a bit of a toned body. His skin is slightly tanned from all the time he spends traveling. His eyes are a light brownish-red and his hair is the darkest black. His hair is a bit spiky but really messy. Around his neck is a gunmetal silver necklace or pendant in the shape of a crown. He has a scar coming from his right shoulder blade to his left rib on his back. His clothes are dark gray pants, black long-sleeve shirt with a dragon inprint on the back, black and red sneakers. On his hands are some black fingerless gloves. He has a gold ring with a dragon symbol on it.
    Personality Although he rarely admits it, Scottura is often quite withdrawn and introspective. He knows that there is a lot that he does not understand about himself, and this causes him to be irritable at times, and sometimes even to snap at friends. He changes for the better once he realizes that there are bigger problems than himself to deal with. Scott is very protective of the few friends he has, and will go to great lengths to help them, if they ever needed it.
    Backround: Scott is from Ireland. As he grew up he never had any friends, he was an orphen, living on the streets until an old lady took him in and looked after him. She was basically the only friend he had, her and her animals. When Scott went to school he was the odd one in the class, he knew more like how to read and some old history, which the old lady had taught him. When he was 3, he fell in a lake and almost drowned but was saved by one of the old lady's dogs, who became Scott's best pal. That was the day the old lady found him, and also the day that made him fear water.
    Crest: Friendship
    Spirit: Grumblemon of Earth

    RP Sample: Is an old one ok?
    The wind was cold and strong, raindrops started falling from the sky. A dark lone figure was running in the forest, trying to find shelter for the night.

    "How did it get so c-cold" the figure thought searching through all the forest. The figure finally found a house that looked warm and cosy, it had lights on the porch to illuminate the area near it. The figure approached the porch, the figure's face was illuminated by the lights. The figure was a male with light brownish-red eyes and hair that blends in with the darkest shadows. He was soaking wet, and as he made his way to the door all of his body was illuminated. He was shaking from the coldness of the air and rain, he knocked on the door hoping that someone was kind enough to take him in from the cold. The boy did have a name, that he knew very well, Scottura Wyvern...
    As Scott kept on knocking on the door, the wind grew icier and the rain soon turned into hail. "I don't know how long I can stay out here in this weather. I hope someone answers the door soon," Scott shivered as he stopped knocking on the door, and headed to the window. As Scott peered through the window he thought he heard a noise behind him, turning silently, he looked behind him to see what it was, but nothing was there. "Looks like I'm gonna have to break in. I'll explain why if the owner ever shows up. Scott thought as he picked the doors lock.

    Inside it was cold, the fire wasn't alight, so Scott used his element of fire to light it, which illuminated the whole room. Scott looked around the room, "It's cosy, probably a cabin for 2 or 3," Scott thought to himself as he walked around the room he was in. He noticed some photoframes of people smiling, Scott sighed "I wish I remembered my family, perhaps they're looking for me...or not." As Scott thought about this, tears formed in his eyes, wiping them away he moved to the fire place and sat down in-front of the fire.
    Scott heard voices outside and crept over to the door. "I'm not sure if I should let him in..." Scott thought to himself, "I'll let them in and if they try anything..."
    "I'll know what to do" said a voice in his head.
    "NO! Don't... One of them could heal the wound on our back
    "The scar will still stay their, but... We'll see what happens"

    Scott opened the door to the almost frozen people outside. As Scott opened the door, the fire went out, "Oh no, not the fire. Come in the cabin still a bit warm," Scott said to the two as he ran over to the fireplace and knelt down to try and light it up again. "And shut the door behind you, will you" he yelled after the two as they walked in the cabin.

    Digimon Partner:
    Baby:-
    Name: Jyarimon
    Description: here
    Attack: Pyro Bubbles

    In-Training:-
    Name: Gigimon
    Description: here
    Attack: Hot Bite

    Rookie:-
    Name: Guilmon
    Description: here
    Attack: Pyro Sphere, Rock Breaker

    Champion:-
    Name: Growlmon
    Description: here
    Attack: Pyro Blaster, Dragon Slash

    Ultimate:-
    Name: WarGrowlmon
    Description: here
    Attack: Atomic Blaster, Radiation Blade/Plasma Blade, Double Edge Sigma, Atomic Megalo Blaster

    Mega:-
    Name: Gallantmon
    Description: here
    Attack: Final Crest, Laser of Wyvern
     
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    Ninetales, yes you can use fake digimon, good job and thank you, Accepted.

    Axel, you're one who I can trust to give a good signup so, Reserved.

    Scottura, I know how you role-play you're pretty good at it, but your personality and backround need some work so, Declined, but I'll reserve the spot if you give me a good signup, so Reserved, you have 2/3 chances left.
     
    Sounds good! Can I join?
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    Name: Lia Halli
    Age: 15
    Gender: Female
    Description: She has short spiked brown hair. Her bangs are long and hang down her face, they're red. Her eyes are pure black. Her skin is just a little tan becuase of playing Soccer outside all day. She wears a red short sleeved shirt with black long sleeves. She wears a black pair of cargo capris with chains on it. She wears a black and pink watch on her right arm. She also wears a red bandana on her left arm. She's around 5"2.

    Personality: She's had a lot of friends all her life. She loves to make new ones too! She can get along with pretty much anybody. She's friendly and nice. She's not afraid to get hurt and she's not afraid of death either. Even though she's nice, she won't take any junk from anybody. She hates to see people she loves get harmed and will protect them no matter what. She's happy that she lives and doesn't take life for granted. She helps out people as much as she can and lives every moment. She can get annoyed and when she does, she will use sarcasim.

    Background: All her life she's lived in Itally, with her mom and dad. That's where they were born and raised as well. After her mother died of a brain anurism when she 7, she was a little different. She wanted more friends, became more friendly and cared more about people. She never wanted to loose anyone again. Her dad took care of her since then. He remarried when she was 13. Her new Stepmom wasn't what you would call nice. She was sympathetic towards Lia and didn't care about her. Dureing that time she learned loyalty. She ran away twice, but learned that it wasn't right to her dad that she did that. She came back home and learned her dad was planning on divorcing her. She was extremely happy! She's had Simon for 3 years. She got him while she was away from home.

    Crest: Courage
    Spirit: Kumamon of Ice
    RP Sample: It's from my other digimon RP.

    Vicky was determinded to get her own digimon. Everyone else had one, and used them fight. She had always loved digimon. Ever since they were known. She even had her own goggles that she'd bought for when she finally gotten one.
    She woke up one morning, not knowing it would change her whole year and all her other years. She had had a weird dream. There was a Renamon holding a small orange digimon. She was speeding through a forest trying to get away from RedVeedramon. "Why do you want this Purrmon?" She asked. "My master said he wanted it or it's data." RedVeedramon answered. "I've protected him since he hatched, I won't let anyone harm him!" She yelled. Renamon used and energy blast to knock RedVeedramon out of the way. "So just leave!" "V-Breathe Arrow!" He yelled. Renamon pulled Purrmon closer to her. "Kehenkyo!" She yelled.
    After Vicky had woken up, her Grama had given her breakfast, her friend Kelly came over to go shopping. "Come on Vicky! Let's go!" Kelly told her.
    While they were shopping, Vicky looked in the window of an electronic store. "I wish I had my own Digimon!" she yelled. All of a sudden, the TV screens started blinking and glowing. Vicky turned toward them and saw the same Renamon that was in her dream, running towards her! The Renamon threw and energy blast and shattered the window of the store. Vicky noticed an orange digimon in it's arm and looked the Renamon strait in the eyes. The Renamon, held the digimon in her hand like it was a baseball. She threw the small digimon strait at Vicky. Vicky jumped and cuaght the digimon.
    It had it's eyes closed and it hadn't spoken since she'd got home. "Oh no! Something's wrong with it!" she said worridly. "Nothing is wrong with me" it answered as it woke up. "Hi Vicky! It's nice to finally see you!" He licked me and started to purr.
    I jumped on my bed and put him down. "What should I call you?" I wondered. He looked at me curiously. "Oh, I know! Mr. Pudding!" Purrmon started to glow and then turned to a Jagmon. "NO! I refuse to be called that!" He yelled. "Hey! You digivolved!" I was soo excited! "Okay, then Simon, how about that?" I asked. "Fine, that sounds good." he said. '
    I ran toward my burrow and rumaged through it. I finally found my goggles! I put them on. "Now I'm an official digimon tamer!" My wrist started to glow and a digivice appeared on my wrist. It had a slot where I could slide my cards through to help my digimon to battle.
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    Digimon Partner:
    Baby-
    Name: Purrmon
    Description: Small and orange. Has a green collar and one black spot on his stomach.
    Attack: sonic growl

    In training-
    Name: Pantherlemon
    Description: About as big as a wolf. He's pure black with a silver ring on his tail. He carries a purple cape on his back.
    Attack: Midnight ring

    Rookie-
    Name: Jagmon
    Description: He looks like a a regular Jaguar, except his stomach is black and he wears my silver bracelet on his arm. He has a silver spiked collar.
    Attack: Giga Claw

    Champion-
    Name: Jaguarmon
    Description: Later.

    Ultimate-
    Name:


    Mega-
    Name:



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    Sorry I didn't finish! I'll work on it more. This digimon was from one a friend made for me. I need the rest of his evolutions. Hope this is okay!
     
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    Hey Digimon, Hey Digimon, Monster Friends to the boys and girls! ^^

    I gotta join this. 8D

    Name
    Rebu Bongong
    Age
    16
    Gender
    Male

    Appearance

    Long hair had always been something Rebu found uncomfortable. With the freedom that came with his current age, he saw fit to have his head shaved to a minimal layer of tiny brown prickles. His eyes are dark purple and are often labelled pretty to look at, but by no means should be regarded as feeble. He stands proudly a good 160 centimetres into the air. His arms and chest have been toned from the weightlifting and break-dancing he does in his free time.

    On a casual day, Rebu would sport a deep black vest with a contrasting white outline and the numbers '06' printed on its back. Baggy black pants hang loosely over his legs, almost threatening to drop to the ground from a swift tug. He wears a thick chain around his neck that's attached to a huge, round pendant that rests over his chest. The platinum medallion sparkles extremely brightly when exposed to enough light. Just above his slanted dark eyebrows, a black and white headband is wrapped around his head. And to finish of his casual look, he puts on a pair of new, white sneakers everyday.

    Personality

    Rebu sometimes expects more than he should from his peers. Born under his father's wealthy estate, he grew up used to having whatever he wanted handed to him whenever he wanted it. Due to this, he may come off as spoiled or arrogant at times but learnt early in his teen years that the most valued possessions can't be bought with money. He has invested most of his time and effort into improving his personality for this cause and also because deep down, beneath it all, the fear of being alone must be suppressed at all costs.

    Background

    Showered with gifts and money from as little as six months, Rebu has lived a lavish young life to say the least. His father, being a popular musician, constantly on tours and away from home, always left him nothing but money to compensate for his absence. Rebu learnt at a young age that his father wasn't somebody he could rely on for a rich personal relationship, and so, often socialized with the hundreds of workers salving away in the mansion. All the women his father brought home were stunningly rich and glamorous but none of them ever made more of an impact on his life then the woman that swept the hallways every morning.

    It was his bond with the helps that taught him life was about more than just money. Unfortunately, due to his father's celebrity status, he had been forced to undergo home schooling and thus missed out on meeting people of his own age group. Things were starting to look grim, dark and lonely for him until the day he prayed and his tears were heard…

    Being granted the Crest Of Friendship was marvellous, but his favourite part of it all, was earning the chance he to go on this adventure because it meant meeting new people that could be like him for once!

    Crest
    Crest Of Reliability

    Spirit
    Spirit Of Water

    RP Sample
    Taken from one of my own works…

    Brendan Arpanet. The single, most desired prom king in the history of her school life. His sturdy green eyes intimidated most of the girls in her class. Most of the girls, but not her.

    He broke his arrogant smirk to let through words. "Hi, Visse."

    "H-Hi, Brendan." Okay, so sometimes his dashing good looks did get to her. Not to mention, this was the first time he talked to her of his own free will, she believed.

    "Why's there sand on your face?" He dared ask.

    "I-I don't know. It's just me being silly," she said, well aware that it had been his clumsy foot's doing.

    He smiled. "I want to ask you something."

    "What?"

    Longs seconds passed before he spoke up again. "No, this isn't right." He frowned. One hand reached for her face, escalating her anxiety with every inch it drew nearer. A finger clinched onto the bridge atop her nose, pulling back the pair of sunglasses obscuring her face. Dark-purple eyes blinked once, adjusting to their reintroduction to the light.

    "That's better," he sighed, settling the shades beside him. Looking into the nervously tinged eyes was preferable to staring into an abyss of hidden emotion. "ComewithmetoStacy'spartytonight," he spat out suddenly.

    Visse sweat-dropped. He was the last person she expected to blurt out anything like that. "I can't. It's qualification night today! And I'm looking to win the tournament of the month!"

    Brendan sighed, disappointed. "You mean you'd rather play that stupid card game over the internet than go out with me?"

    Yes, she could answer bluntly in her mind. "No, it's not that. It's just your timing wasn't too great. Besides, I know for a fact that there plenty of other girls dying for you to ask them. So why not do just that?"

    "Because I don't wanna," he cried, huge anime rivers pouring from his eyes. How embarrassing, he realised, wiping his eyes clean. He grabbed her hand. "I mean, none of them are like you, Visse. You've just got it all. The face, the smile, the smarts, the body -"

    "But not the time," she interrupted. "I love you, I really do but -"

    "You love me!?" Glitters of hope sparkled in his green eyes.

    Visse sighed. That word was a regular part of her vocabulary. An exaggeration, according to most people. "You know what I mean, Brendan." He sunk, hanging his head in shame. She felt bad about shooting him down and breaking his spirit so much. So, she thought... "Okay, I'll do you a favour. Since I can't make it tonight, I'll do anything else for you."

    "Anything…?"

    (*)(*)(*)​

    Digimon Partner:

    Baby:-
    Name: Zerimon
    Attacks
    Bubble Blow

    In-Training-
    Name: Gummymon
    Attack
    Bubble Blow

    Rookie:-
    Name: Terriermon
    Attacks
    Bunny Blast (Blazing Fire): He can fire energy blasts out of his mouth, either as rapid tiny shots, or a concentrated blast.
    Terrier Tornado (Petit Twister) : Spins himself around and slams into his enemies.
    Double Typhoon: Team attack with Lopmon, combining their whirlwind attacks.

    Champion:-
    Name: Gargomon
    Attacks
    Gargo Pellets/Laser (Gatling Arm): Fires bullets or laser beams from the Gattling Guns on his arms.
    Bunny Pummel (Dum Dum Upper): Uses his Gattling Guns as smashing weapons.


    Ultimate:-
    Name:Rapidmon
    Attacks
    Rapid Fire: Can fire powerful missiles from his arm cannons.
    Miracle Missile/Atomic Blast: Fires missiles from his back rocket launchers.
    Tri-Beam (Golden Triangle): Forms an energy triangle in a formation and fires a green laser from it.
    Trinity Burst


    Mega:
    Name: Megagargomon
    Attacks
    Mega Barrage (Burst Shot): Fires multiple weapons from everywhere on his body.
    Gargo Missiles (Giant Bazooka): Fires two large missiles from the missile launchers on his shoulders.
    Power Pummel (Saint Upper): A pulverising shockwave from his fist.
    Mega Twister: He knocksout his enemy, then grabs hold of them and swings them around and, then flings them off into the sky.
    Knuckle Knockdown
    Bum Rush
     
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    Dark Night, your Descripition and Backround is okay, but your Personality is very lacking, so Declined, but I'm willing to reserve for you.

    Axel, thank you, and great job, you're Accepted.

    Krafty Quill, you have a great character and all, but someone took friendship and I know you're aware of that, but if he got it, someone else took Courage, so you can either have Reliability and Kindness, and you don't have a spirit, but I'll accept you when you fix it.
     
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    Scottura, Accepted.

    Now we need for Dark Night to fix her's up, and Krafty Quill, then another person and we can start, the remaining crests, Reliability, Kindness, the spirits, Wood, Water.
     
    Okay, I fixed it up! Hope it's better!^^
     
    Hmm, I certainly hope the downtime didn't kill this, I was looking forward to it. XD

    I was looking at Digimon all afternoon, and a Lopmon line caught my attention. I edited my sign up to reflect that, but I want to make sure its okay first. Not to mention I feel like I'm copying KQ in a sense >>;
     
    Copying me?

    In what sense? You posted first anyway so if anybody was copying it was probably me XD
     
    OOC: David's promised to help with the massive gaps in my knowledge, so if I say anything stupid, please forgive me. X3 Also, I've PM'ed the creator, my signup may change slightly after I get a response.

    Name: Robert Price

    Age: 16

    Gender: Male (though with me and David in the same RP, who knows how long it'll last?)

    Description: standing at a usually intimidating 6'1'' with a grim expression on his face, Robert has short brown hair clipped at a quarter inch, hidden underneath an old fashioned black Fedora most of the time. He has a medium tanned skin, only minorly affected by acne. He usually wears a large black leather coat, even in the summer, over simple T-shirts, jeans, and elaborate sandals, usually only wearing sneakers in the snow, if at all.

    Personality Robert isn't clinically bipolar, but he has two basic behaviors that tend to switch at random. Half off the time, he's detached, rarely speaking much except for the wry humor that most people don't understand, and doesn't show much emotion. You could easily mistake it for being sleep deprived. The other half of the time he's more open, but tends to act weird, making even stranger, and often perverted jokes. But he rarely abandons those few who prove they can be friends, and often takes very stupid risks defending them.

    Background: Robert was raised as a normal child until second grade, when some seeming personality defects resulted in him taking homeschool courses for the majority of his education, ending in an early G.E.D. He took some slight defense courses, and over time, worked that into a fair ability to fight with your average walking stick, though he ends up breaking most of them.

    Crest: Sincerity

    Spirit: Beetlemon of Thunder

    RP Sample: (In the style so far, I'm taking from an existing RP!)

    I walked over, slipping into one of the dressing rooms. It took me a moment, but I managed to change, stepping out as soon as I was done. "It looks pretty good..." I said, gazing at myself. I didn't know what most of these clothes were called, really, but I could find out on Google later. For now, I had to appear used to this. I turned, looking back at Miyako. "What do you think?"


    I grumbled as I paced the hallways. This was a good place to get a bite to eat, and they had some good sports stores, but I never really got into the whole shopping and mall running thing. I was just happy I managed to ditch the others... "There's got to be something I can do." I said, grumbling as I stomped my way through the walkways, causing a small bubble of space around me in the otherwise crowded mall. "A vacation, I think I need a vacation from being around those girls..." I said, grimacing when I realized I couldn't think of how.

    I looked to the side, and saw the head and shoulder mannequins with wigs in the shop of a jewelry store, displaying all kinds of necklaces and earrings, and further in, there were arms, legs, and even full mannequins for other sorts. I blinked in surprise, stopping. Then I slowly began to grin, a brilliant idea occurring to me...



    Digimon Partner:
    Baby:-
    Name: SnowBotamon
    Description
    Attack: Diamond Dust

    In-Training:-
    Name: Nyaromon
    Description
    Attack: Galactica Magnum Tail, Atomic Bomber Tail, Tail whip

    Rookie:-
    Name: Agumon
    Description
    Attack: Pepper Breath, Claw Attack

    Champion:-
    Name: Greymon
    Description
    Attack: Nova blast, Great horn attack, Fire wall

    Ultimate:-
    Name: SkullGreymon
    Description
    Attack: Dark shot, Double dark shot

    Mega:-
    Name: ChaosWarGreymon

    Description

    Attack: Giga Blaster
     
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