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Username: wild wulfie of the forest

Name: Brian Lope

Gender: Boy

Age: 17

Abilities: Lip reading, feel slight vibrations, pantomiming, and drawing.

Equipment: A pad of paper, a few pencils, a lighter, and a Digivice.

Appearance:

Personality: Brian is fairly patient for the most part and isn't really one to get mad. Brian enjoys music occasionally, liking how it feels to him. Though he hates it when others move around too much and make it very hard for him to see what they're saying.

Biography: Brian was born fairly early in the morning in a little hospital and seemed to be in perfect health for the most part. Though when the doctors tried a sound test, they soon found out that Brian was deaf. So growing up, Brian learned how to sign in American Sign Language and figured out how to read people's lips. Eventually Brian went to a mainstreamed school and even managed to graduate a year earlier.

Alignment: Neutral (but tends to lean to Good).

Digimon: Hagurumon-Guardromon-MachGaogamon-MirageGaogamon-MirageGaogamon RM
Tsunomon-Gabumon-Garurumon-WereGarurumon-MetalGarurumon-Omnimon-Imperialdramon PM(with Imperialdramon FM)
Tortomon-Monzaemon-Vikemon-Imperialdramon-Imperialdramon FM- Imperialdramon PM(with Omnimon)
Strabimon-Lobomon-KendoGarurumon-Beowolfmon-MagnaGarurumon
Loewemon

Username: ultimatemk

Name: Nicholas Jones

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Allignment: Neutral (Tends to lean more on good)

Biograpy: He was an ordinary high school student who prefered peace and quiet when he worked. He lives with his mother, father and little sister. He had many friends but barely ever talked to them. He always wanted to stay away from everyone that wasn't related to him until he met Chibomon. After a day of meeting Chibomon he was sent to the Digital World where he befriended many more digimon.

Digimon: Blitz = Chibomon - DemiVeemon - Veemon - ExVeemon - Paildramon (W/Stingmon) - Imperialdramon DM - Imperialdramon FM - Imperialdramon PM (W/Omnimon)
George = Minomon - Wormmon - Stingmon - Paildramon (W/ExVeemon) - Imperialdramon DM - Imperialdramon FM - Imperialdramon PM (W/Omnimon)
Bob = WereGarurumon - MetalGarurumon - Omnimon (w/ WarGreymon) - Imperialdramon PM (W/Imperialdramon FM)
Napalm = WarGreymon - Omnimon (w/ MetalGarurumon) - Imperialdramon PM (W/Imperialdramon FM)
Magnum = Magnamon
Zero = Guilmon - Growlmon - WarGrowlmon - Gallantmon
Ganondorf = MadLeomon
Phantom = MetalPhantomon - EmperorGreymon (W/Human Self) - Susanoomon (W/MagnaGarurumon)
Drac = Dracmon

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Divine Rainer

Rei Makoto
See my profile.
Allignment:Good

Digimon:
Gigimon->Gallantmon CM
Black Guilmon-> Gallantmon Choas Mode
GL Lobomon->Magna Garumon
Navi-Cutemon

GrandMaster Draco_Lord
Name: Alter Seversio "the Paladin"
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Alignment: Lawful Good
Biography:
Alter is one of the many ideas to defeat evil thought up by the Angels. This was taken out of the Demon's Book of trick, corrupt your enemy and they can't stop you. Alter is a tamer with a great power of Dark Digimon, he knows how to use them and how to keep them on his side. He was found as a child, a Dracmon watching over him, the Angemon who found him, grabbed both the kid and Dracmon to take them back to the CPU. There he was conditioned and trained to listen to any Angel Digimon, and destroy all who are against them.

Alter, back then he was just call Experiment 666, rested in his cell, curled up in his corner, staring forward at the wall. His mind was broken, he didn't even have an imagination anymore. He just thought of the wall, just the wall he loved to stare it. He felt free. That was until they started again, showing him picture of different things, some of them were unrelated and other were, but every time he got a wrong answer they sent pain through him, and for every right answer they sent pleasure. He was soon doing everything to please the Angels, just like a lap dog. That was when they turned him into a weapon, taking away the lap dog qualities they had spent so long in creating, and replacing them with a wolf. Though they knew this was a trained wolf, to be released to destroy what ever they wanted.

More of his back story has been told by Alter, in a sense. Here it is word for word.

"You haven't been where Alter has been. Through that isn't true either... what I mean is you haven't been where San has been. San was the child who Alter grew into. As a child San grew up with a loving kind family, they weren't rich or poor. They were average. Nothing ever seemed to be wrong with their lives, for they were happy with just each other. But as they say, for every action there is an equal opposite reaction. And for every good memory a dark memory will follow. For San it was the worst thing of all. The lose of his world."

"He had been at school for the first time, something he had been looking forward to for a few weeks. And his day was wonderful. He had loved his teacher, he made new friends, and he couldn't wait to tell his parents." The Body of Alter's released a single tear, it slide down his face to drop onto the grass. "But he never would. That was the day his parents died. A man had broken into their house, just as they got home, he had been expecting them and came prepared. In his hand was his knife, the one used on countless victims. I won't go into the details but all that was left of San's parents. Of Alter's parents was hung in the door way. And when Alter arrived home was thrown all over him."

The Body stopped for a moment, letting the scene sink in. "This was also the fated time that he was sent into the digital world. The gate opened a second to late, had it hoped sooner he would have never known. But he did know. His mind was crushed, his world destroyed. All he could do was sit there, curled up in his parents blood as his partner, the Dracmon, watched over him. Until the Angels found him. Though they never knew what they were doing. They save San from the pain of memory and created Alter as their slave."

Post NEO

After has gone insane, from seeing Rebecca's virus digimon trying to selflessly save her, his basic rules of the world, 1:angels are always good 2:demons are always evil, shattered, along with his mind. After this he killed Seraphimon, and was killed shortly after by Marcus. His body pushed into a time vortex created by Chronomon DM. But rather then dying he traveled to a parallel universe and saved himself from getting tortured and killed, his alternate self and him ended up trading fates, the alternate version returning to this universe.

Digimon:Profile Link
Dio
Dracmon -> Sangloupmon -> Matadormon -> GranDracmon

Hisoka
Piedmon

Cross
Patamon -> Angemon -> HolyAngemon -> (Slide) HolyAngemon (Lord) -> Dominimon -> (Slide) Seraphimon -> Seraphimon BM

Ruby
Angewomon -> Ophanimon -> Ophanimon Core

Six
NeoDevimon -> Deamon

Shigure
Wizardmon -> Knightmon -> Crusadermon

Santana
DemiDevimon -> Devimon -> Vamdemon -> MaloMyotismon

AncientWisemon
AncientWisemon

Username: ilinkzeldi
Name: Rebecca Kiryu
Gender: Female
Age: Seventeen [17]
Job: [Magician].[Business Heir].
Abilities: [Quick thinking]. [Dexterity]. [Acting].[Math Genius].[Tactical Mind].


Equipment: [D-Arc Digivice]. [BackPack].[Colored Scarves].[Lasertargetedpingcorpslingshot].[Yo-Yos].


Personality: Rebecca is an extremely intelligent character with a refined taste and knowledge for the world around her. Unfortunately, these traits are often overshadowed by her constant air of arrogance. She prefers to think and act by herself, always keeping her intentions mysterious. Rebecca very rarely gets honestly worked up (and is usually lying when she appears to be), and is always teasing when she is not sharing information. These snobby qualities always make her appear condescending and antagonistic. Despite her interpersonal issues, she remains a mature and wise person at heart underneath his attitude.

Biography: A girl who traveled the country-side of Italy with her mentor figure for most of her youth. Her father, a shadowy figure to all disappeared when she was young leaving her and and her brother under the care of their ruthless grandfather and family head. Her grandfather's obsession with strength and mistreatment of both her father and younger brother caused Rebecca intensely hate the man. Every night she dreamed of killing him, until one night he died, poisoned by his own accord. The sudden death of the Kiryu clan had the young girl mixed in with dozens of political affairs she had no part in. With no other recourse she ran away. There she met her mentor-figure Claire, and odd man with even odder beliefs, but a talent for magic and stunts unlike Rebecca had ever seen. While at the circus Rebecca gained most of her defining traits, her love of attention, her intelligence gained from long nights studying, and her uneasiness to trust others after Claire's disappearance. Beyond that Rebecca's past is very vague, she shares it with nobody. She also has a little brother, which serves as her main motivation to make it back to the real world.

Home: Venice, Italy

Alignment: Chaotic Good
Has a very strong sense of justice, but twisted views on all other topics, whether it be love, companionship, or trust. She acts kindhearted to some, but to most she is a very manipulative and callous individual. She genuinely does not want to hurt anyone, and prefers a world of peace to one of conflict. Yet she visibly enjoys fights, and is willing to harm others if it means furthering her one selfish yet selfless goal.
Digimon: Linkzeldi's Profile
The Main Four, a Quartet of Flame
Riku
Koromon->Agumon X-> Greymon X-> Metalgreymon X-. Wargreymon X-> Omegamon->AncientGreymon

Terra
Agumon DS->Burst Agumon-> Geogreymon->Risegreymon-> Shinegreymon

Satoshi
Sparkmon->Firemon->Flamemon->Wereflamemon->Ashmon

Mercutio
Coronamon->Apollomon

The Rogue Knights
Wraithe
Kiwimon->Deramon->Silphymon->Valkyrimon

Leonhart
Chibomon->Demiveemon->Veemon->Raidramon->Caturamon->
Veedramon->Aeroveedramon->Ulforceveedramon->Future Mode

Cloud
Impmon-> Beezlemon-> Beelzemon X

Tybalt
Impmon->Phelesmon->Murmuxmon

Koko
Kokomon->Lopmon->Rapidmon->Antylamon->Cherubimon

Grey
Gaomon->Gaogamon->MachoGaogamon->MirageGaogamon->Miragegaogamon BM

Chase
Kotemon->Dinohumon->Asuramon->Slashangemon

Scythe
Dorugamon->Reptiledramon->DORUgreymon->Alphamon

Chiron
Kyaromon->Kudamon->Leppamon->Chirinmon->Sleipmon

Vanitas
Bearmon->Grizzmon->Grapleomon->Megidramon

Pandy Claus
Pandamon


First Encounter:
Though not entirely true, this is the story perceived in Rebecca's head. Its her earliest memory before entering the digital world.

"What is this place?" the frail girl asked, staring in shock at the dozens and dozens of other children which had been gathered with her at this mysterious locale. The air was cold, and unforgiving, that was the first thing she noticed. Were it not for the scarf draped warmly around her neck she might have even been shivering. But she was too proud of an individual to shiver, or cower, even in the face of this unknown terror. After all her father had been lost to her because of such petty things as weaknesses. So she bit her tongue to prevent herself from crying out, and simply waited in silence for something to occur, or an opportunity of escape to prevent itself. She had no clue of how she had gotten here, but in her mind as cold and calculative as the room she was in, the girl knew escape would come soon enough. In truth, she would sacrifice every other child which stood next to her. It could be said they were all as confused and lost as she, and that the girl was better off sympathizing with them, but she would do no such thing. She was neither lost, nor in a state of mind which could be addressed in such simple terms as confused. She had a purpose, a person precious to her to protect. Mario, that was his name, she would need to return to Mario's bedside soon. Or he might pass away in the night without her. It was not the unfamiliarity of the room, or its cold stench, but that single thought which terrified her. But Rebecca would never admit to feeling a fear so primal as terror.

Claire. This was his fault. That faithless ginger had abandoned her once again. But where had she wound up this time. As her brain went about wondering, that particular question was answered for her by an uncannily cheerful man speaking through a loudspeaker. "Welcome to the Child Broiler, the place where all unneeded and lost children go to be ground up and reformed into invisible individuals!" Rebecca's eyes tightened. Unneeded? The only circumstance that could be true was. . . was if. No. It could not be. All those earlier thoughts, full of ambition and pride left her body in violent fashion. She twisted and turned, no longer caring if her grandfather's ghost would see her or not. Then the girl wretched her head backwards, and cried for the first and only time in her life. She had nothing else to do now, no other recourse. Claire had left, and so had Mario. Her grandfather was dead, and yet her father had never returned to her. She was utterly alone now, an unneeded child. If anything, this broiler would finally free her. Free her from her family's continued destiny. The way Claire had promised to all those years ago.

"If that is my fate--" She began, wanting to quote an old adventure novel as her last words. Just as she had begun speaking though, underneath her she could feel the floor beginning to move. Was it time already? She wondered. Then, what would it be like, being an invisible nobody. She was going to find out both of those questions soon anyway, there was little point in asking them. Instead she wrapped her hands around that scarf of hers, the only thing she had left with this world. "Can I at least keep this, t'is the only thing I have left of this world," She asked the man with the megaphone. He did not really answer her, so much as ignore her question. She took that as answer enough. Then closed her eyes, and was ready all at once to be grinded into pieces by those giant sawblades waiting for her at the end of the conveyor belt. BUt then, a different voice, not as cheery sounding as the megaphone man, nor as enthralling as claire's, but much kinder sounded in her ears.

"Please don't let yourself be eaten!" It was the voice of a young boy, but his face was drenched in shadow. So as Rebecca turned around, she could not recognize any who or what this thing was who had called out to her.

"It makes no difference to me," She sighed, letting her face fall back to the ground in despair. She cradled her head there in her knees for the longest time, waiting for the sawblades to take her, but they never did. The belt had stopped moving, possibly on account of that boy. "What do you want with me?" She finally asked, turning around to face that person. He was still there, hands held out to her.

"My name's Riku, I've come from the destination of your fate. I can help you,"
He said, standing still and waiting for her to do something so foolish as grab his hand.

"Lies. The world has abandoned me, the same with every other child in here. You and I are no different. Might as well let ourselves be eaten up by those sawblades than continue living in a world filled with li-" But Rebecca never got to finish, as the next moment the boy had run up to her and hugged her.

"It's okay though, you and I we have magic on our side. Form a bond with me, and we can escape this place."

Rebecca was silent for what seemed to be an eternity. There were a million things going through her mind, but for once she turned that instrument off. Instead focusing on that feeling which was burning inside her heart. "Fine."
She finally said. "But be careful, I might Crush you."

The next moment, Rebecca woke up in the digital world a Koromon sitting on her chest. She was understandably confused.


Extra Notes/Other: N/A

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