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Name : Selene Carr
Age : 17
Nationality : American, African American/Caucasian
Appearance : 5'7", mocha-tan skin, warm brown eyes, straight dark brown hair whose length is past her shoulders though she usually has it tied up in a high ponytail. As for attire, Selene is almost always seen in dark colored, slim jeans accompanied with flats. With that, she wears light colored tanks usually with a button-up over one, sleeves rolled up to her elbows of course.

Personality : Stereotypical New-Yorker one might say, she's busy about the bustling city every single day. Selene is an artist, and an open-minded one that doesn't necessarily stick to one kind of art but she does sketch a lot. When she's not at home, she's on her laptop out in the Big Apple and when she is home, she's in the Digital World. Being in a place so different from Earth, she's become more than computer savvy especially in light that the Digital World offers much for her to sketch. She loves all art and what of it both worlds can offer. In her views, there's quite a bit wrong with the way things are in the Digital World and Selene believes someone should do something about it.

In general, she's a bit of a free spirit, often lost in an artistic way of looking at things so she sometimes has to be reminded of the present. As if art takes up all her thought, she tends to be forgetful of most things if she doesn't take the time to write it down. Her open-mindedness has her analyzing things before speaking or acting.

Bio : Right at beginning her senior year of highschool, Selene came across something strange in her new work with electronics. Accessing the internet on her phone, she found an email that looked highly suspicious due to there being mere numbers as the supposed address the message was sent from. Curiosity piqued, she opened the email only to be drawn straight into the Digital World. Once there, she encountered her partner Renamon who, herself, had come to find she held out for different aspirations than the digimon she lived amidst. When Selene was able to get back, she found her phone had become a significantly different form of one and didn't work outside of the Digital World. Since that day, almost a year ago, Selene has been in the Digital World almost every free minute she gets. At the moment, she lives with her mother but is working on getting things together so she can start college after school and live on her own.

Digimon :
Fresh - Relemon
In-Training - Viximon
Rookie - Renamon
Champion - Youkomon
Ultimate - Doumon
Mega - Kuzuhamon

Name: Sieghild Klien. Prefers 'Sieg'.
Age: 15
Sex: Female
Nationality: Mixed German decent, living in America.
Appearance: A single glance at Sieg would lead one to instantly assume that she had locked herself in her basement for days, without ever emerging - Which is stunningly accurate. Endless hours online without so much as a shred of sunlight have left Sieg's skin pale, her eyes bagged, and her black hair a tangled mess. This hair of hers is kept fairly short, cut so that she has some chance of managing it between hours of forum lurking and photo editing. It's cut to just above her lower cheek, and while she has reasonably straight bangs, the back of her head is adorned with hair that is seldom ever groomed or taken care of, resulting in a seemingly spiked flair of jet black hair, spreading out behind her as if compelled by misdirected gravity. Throughout all of her hair, even in the front, there are always hundreds of strands that stick out.

Sieg's body is as frail as one might expect. She rarely moves from her left-hand-on-cheek and slouched position, which has left her with particularly bad posture, although lying down to use her laptop has slightly improved it. Slightly. Disregarding that, she doesn't have much body fat nor muscle on her, although she is quite a ways off from skinny. Her body has few bruises, seeing as she doesn't participate in sports, but there are a few scars on her fingers and arms from wounds she picked at in boredom, thus preventing them the pleasure of healing.

Her eyes are black, and her face is without makeup. She doesn't like make up, nor does she ever have the need to use it, given her usual environment. Although, even when in public, she refuses to wear the stuff.

Attire: I'm sure that I made it obvious enough already, but Sieg hardly ever leaves her house, much less her basement. If she does, however, you can expect to see her wearing what she usually wears in the confines of her computer chair. It's not really surprising, after all, seeing as she only leaves her house for the briefest of moments unless she's either at school or coming back from it- But even then, the style is remotely the same.

Sieg typically wears a white t-shirt that is evidently a couple sizes too large. Despite it being short sleeved, the size of the shirt manages to have the sleeves reaching to about elbow length, and the hem covers her torso and hip completely. There aren't any designs on the various white shirts she owns, although she does tend to decorate it with a vast collection of pins, all of which are placed on the left sleeve. Amongst these pins is a yellow, red marked smiley face, a black pin with a graffiti-like white skull, amongst others representing characters from various games, movies, comics, and the sort.
Key chains modeling similar figures are fashioned into a chain necklace around her neck, which unfortunately doesn't contain many links to it. If you were to ask her, she'd tell you that she 'only attaches (to the chain) what interests her enough'. What she doesn't like, she throws away, ignored, forsaken. The necklace is almost choking her.

She occasionally takes to wearing loose jeans, but most of the time she'll probably be wearing a pear of pajama pants or something, decorated in whatever way she prefers. Her shoes consist of a pair of old fuzzy house-slippers that she has converted to outside use.

Personality: Sieg is a surprisingly vicious type of person, despite her lackadaisical attire. She openly declares a refusal to interact or cooperate with most people, save for a very select few that she feels comfortable with. The rest of the world seems like little more than "a forum of fags that don't know when to 'ge-te-eff-oh'" to her, and she'll directly point out that which disagrees with her. Her favorite targets are the simple and unthoughtful, although it isn't hard at all for her to pinpoint a flaw in anyone.

Despite her vicious and outgoing career as a personification of hate, Sieg feels as if it was better if everyone was left to their own people. To people with similar ideas. Like on a forum, how people can choose what forum they want to be a part of, she wants to be able to choose her own society. After all; shouldn't people who like each other be together? Shouldn't the people who disagree be kept apart?

That's been her thought process for awhile now, for at least a couple of years.

With the views of her new Digimon, and a world where interaction can exist, perhaps this may change.


On a completely unrelated side note, it seems that constant lurking has severely altered Sieg's manner of speech.
"Double-yu-tee-eff are you talking about? "

Bio: The internet has, for a long time, been Sieg's life. She always went there for communication, using forums, chatting away, and the such. It was honestly quite monotonous, but never truly boring - But when it was boring, there was always some other site that could be interesting.

She was blogging once, after starting a game with a main character she found particularly easy to relate to. When she stopped playing, she began writing about what she thought about the most - Interaction. She wrote:

...see why it's necessary. People are just n00bs and slores. Slut whores. I wish everyone would just gtfo the face of the internet and stfu. Wish I could just ctrl alt dlt them. Permab@ them from existence. Lurk more, and you'll see. Load up some mmorpg, and everyone's a faggot. IDC anymore, IDC! I just want to log out, I want to get cut into a new layer. Ids why I have to share a world with others.

I have my own values.

So they can keep theirs, alright?


It continues on, but before pressing submit, a pop up appeared. That was odd. She didn't usually get pop-ups, considering the sheer power of her desktop. So, out of curiosity, she read the text. It was a simple line, underneath what looked like a yellow and black, armored creature.

"Lurk more"

She closed it, but it reappeared, with the puppy looking at her with curiously. Not like the way a baby will look at an adult, but how an analyst looks at someone who has just revealed their life story. Or how a scientist looks at a new virus under a microscope. There was a sense of knowing to it, and a sense of sorrow as well. As if looking at a student who is so close to figuring out a difficult problem, wondering if he will ever get it right. Looking at a flower and wondering if it will bloom.

"It's about time for you to embrace the world."

Digimon:

In Training: Kyokyomon
Rookie: Ryudamon
Champion: Ginryumon
Ultimate: Skull Barukimon
Mega: Medieval Dukemon (MDukemon)

Name : Sora (Real name is Touch the Clouds; few know of this.)
Age : 18
Nationality : Native-American
Appearance : 5'12", brown skin, brown eyes, short black hair & usually wears jeans and t-shirts. Changes jeans to short pants when summer. Well-built, muscular body.
Personality : A quiet type, he dislikes talking to people unless he has to. He is disgusted with the growing development of cities crowding out nature. However, he is nonetheless acquainted with the Digital World and spends time there to escape reality in his free time; he also lifts weights and goes jogging, among other things. He is a member of his school's track team and one of its stars.
Bio : Dislikes talking about it.
Digimon :
In training - Koromon
Rookie - BlackAgumon
Champion - BlackGreymon
Ultimate- SkullGreymon
Mega - BlackWarGreymon

Name: Vincent DuValle
Age: 17
Nationality: African American/Latino
Appearance: Standing at 5'10, he's averagely tall, with a rather lithe form. His skin is a light caramel that matches perfectly with his hazel eyes. His hair is braided, with only his ends peeking from beneath his black skullie cap. His attire often consists black jeans and shoes. A long-sleeved black t-shirt would be layered over with a red t-shirt.

Personality: In most scenarios you'll find Vince not involved. Not that he's secluded, but by choice he chooses to always avoid any situations viewed as "stressing matters". A sloth, for lack of better words. Though he has the ability to do things, he is always procrastinating until the very last minute. Despite this major flaw, he's very reliable and often sociable with others. His laid-back, nonchalant attitude sometimes tends to frustrate those around him.

Bio: As a child Vincent was raised in the "not-so-rich" part of town. Days were long and always filled with something that needed to be done. As time progressed, Vince grew tired of his usual surroundings and often disappeared for days at a time. His parents worried, but he never really bothered to inform them of his whereabouts. Love was always around, nonetheless. Being sociable, gathering a group of friends was but a small task. The only problem lied with the people he chose to befriend. Never one to judge, Vince always found himself in sticky situations. More than once the local police have dropped him off at home after a fiasco.

Being grounded never really affected his daily routine, but while locked away he found himself more and more interested in his computer rather than the outside world. It required less movement and provided mild entertainment always. Of course, this interest skyrocketed when a mysterious virus took over his computer. While trying to debug his computer he was somehow dragged into the Digital World. It's been years since that day... In digital time of course.

Digimon
In-Training: Dorimon
Rookie: Dorumon
Champion: DoruGamon
Ultimate: DoruGreymon
Mega: DoruGoramon

Name: Jack Parker
Age: 14
Nationality: British
Appearance: Jack is about 5'5" with long blonde hair. He has green eyes and a little bit of facial hair. He wears a red zip up hoodie with a black tee shirt underneath it. He has blue jeans on and black shoes. He's missing a front tooth that he lost in a fight a few years ago and he has a ace bandage around his right wrist from when he sprained it. He can still use his hand completely. His pants are ripped a little bit in certain places. He has a few scars from different surgery's on his chest and arm and a couple of ace bandages around his ribs from when he cracked one.
Personality: Jack is a very nice person but he is for some odd reason very accident prone. He is always getting hurt in some of the weirdest ways. They used to bother him but not very much anymore. He is very protective of his friends and is a little bit girl crazy but he knows how to treat people with respect. He also has a much darker meaner side which he has created from his hatred for his brother's superior intelligence over him. He hides this personality very well though but it is reflected in his digimon.
Bio: Only people he trust he knows.
Digimon:
In training - Yaamon
Rookie - Impmon
Champion - Bakemon
Ultimate - Myotismon
Mega - MaloMyotismon

Name: Joseph James "J.J" Parker. [Okay. I suck at names, deal with it. >.>]
Age: 13
Nationality: British.
Appearance: 'J.J' is much shorter than his elder brother. It's quite evident that he probably hasn't actually gone through puberty yet, a subject J.J doesn't exactly like to discuss. He's quite short for his age, only about four foot nine or so, possibly a tiny bit taller. He has straight, full black hair and bright blue eyes that shine like two azure jems that sit under a pair of perfectly formed eyebrows.

His eyelashes are rather girly, long and thin, but quite a thick black color, giving them a eyeliner-like look. His skin is smooth and a light, pale-ish cream color, like a shined porcelain, and his lips and full and peachy.

His hair comes down to almost cover his eyebrows, nearly touching his eyes. It contrasts perfectly with his skin and eyes, causing a burst of color to attack the sight of any onlooker. He's damn near beautiful, though, he doesn't think himself as such.

He usually wears a stylish, black, long sleeved t-shirt. Over this, he wears a mid-white, though more greyish, cut-off short which looks as-if it had been sown from the inside. Though, that's probably just the style of the stitching. Below this sits a pair of light-blue, semi faded jeans with large pockets and a thin, silver jewelry chain around each of the pockets.

A pair of perfectly shined brown slip-on pump-like trainers sit on his cute lil' feet. [Think the new sketchers >.>] Along with a pair of black tennis socks, which were white on the tips.

Personality: He usually has two different personality. The first is a much lighter, airy, and down-right nice personality. This one consists of J.J in pretty much any situation where he is not under any kind stress. This one is very nice, and very quiet. He hardly ever talks, mainly because he is embarrassed of his speaking voice, which he finds squeeky and high.

His other personality is one that he has when he is under any type of stress, or otherwise effected by his mood. It's the closest thing to demonic your every going to see. In short, he turns from a lil' angel, to super-demon. He speaks much more, usually spouting scathing remarks or insults out, and glaring at people for tiny things.

Bio: J.J and his brother's story is actually quite short. For J.J's thirteenth birthday, he was given a game called 'Digimon World', which allowed the user to choose one of three digimon to beat the living fugly out of different digimon, and then choose to either let them join you, or randomly kill them. Of course, the rather sensitive boy made sure to save every digimon he could, where as his slightly retarded brother killed them all.

Anyway. Their game got to a point where, after a few hours every few days, they were in a map which had a treasure called a 'Digi-vice' and that, whichever real-world player found it first, would be allowed into said digital world. Of course, J.J knew that this would not actually be able to happen, but his brother..well his brother wasn't exactly the brightest spark in the bulb, now was he.

His brother all but forced him to help find the 'digi-vice', which of course, they did quite easily. As they did, the screen went blank, except for a singular flashing text which read 'Congratulations, Digital Hero. Welcome to our world!'. Which, in turn, caused the eldest brother to leap into the air and scream with glee, and his younger sibling to kick the legs from under his brother, mutter "I stayed up for this crap!?" and then stomp off towards their shared bedroom.

The next morning, however, on the boys bed, sat a small, metalic device with numerous buttons on it. And a small, glass display in the middle. On this display, was a one dimensional display of a cute, purple penguin-like beast, a digimon of some sort. As he stared at the object, the boy all but screamed "Penguinmon!?" before falling back onto the bed, his eyes weary.

As they opened, he saw a few dozen figures. Only one of them he knew, his bruised, battered, and scraped brother. They were in a vaguely familiar place..somewhere he had seen once or twice before, but he hadn't been here before. It was odd, but..he thought he was in...the Digital world, but, he knew this wasn't possibly. Was it?

Digimon: Penguinmon
Baby: Tsunomon
In-Training: Tsunomon
Rookie: Penguinmon
Champion: Dolphmon
Ultimate: Whamon [Ultimate[
Mega: MarineAngemon

Didn't want to post in here but seeing as I posted last in the Digital Macabre threads (and can't doublepost; I doubt an edit in the OOC would get attention), I'm here to say... Can someone post? Thanks.