Post by doru on Aug 31, 2011 19:46:44 GMT -5
Dorumon
Waiting for someone she loved
Someone she believed in
Someone she could trust
Day after day
Waiting for someone she loved
Waiting for someone she loved
Someone she believed in
Someone she could trust
Day after day
Waiting for someone she loved
LEVEL.[/size][/color]
Rookie
GENDER.[/size][/color]
Female
RANKING.[/size][/color]
Wild // Former Partner Digimon
ATTRIBUTE.[/size][/color]
Data
TYPE.[/size][/color]
Beast/Animal
VOICE ACTOR/ACTRESS.[/size][/color]
Stephanie J. Block – {LINK}
THEMES.[/size][/color]
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PERSONALITY.[/size][/color]
Dorumon is the self-considered guru for – anything. Really. You need help? Have a question you need answered? Dorumon's the 'mon' for you. Heck, even if you DON'T want anything answered, Dorumon will probably provide you with some 'help'. This combat digimon's an eager beaver when it comes to lending a claw in need – whether you want it or not. And she has the firepower to back herself up. A finely-honed battler, one would suggest that she has spent many a year battling inanimate things to keep herself up to snuff – and it is not hard imagining her running headlong into a few tree trunks to toughen that skull of hers.
For a combative digimon, Dorumon in her helpfulness can be incredibly gentle. She's not a pacifist in any means, although she much rather sit and think than anything else, or try to plan grand things...but she knows how to keep her touch gentle, and do delicate pick-up maneuvers when touching brittle things without scratching them with her claws. Perhaps the angriest anyone has seen her is when older digimon pick on littler ones. She will take on any other digimon her size or bigger - but if they are smaller, she refuses to harm them. She'd even risk hurting herself in favor of avoiding an injury to a little one.
In battle, she is particularly cooth – but out of it, she can barely keep her own tail in order. It's something to do – or so she claims – on 'managing the mind' – in battle, you don't worry about anything but that – as your life may very well depend on it...but out of it? Why, with a mind such as hers, questions continue to pop in and out – demanding her attention. What would it be like to eat? Why don't they live in the human world? How come the birdramon never fly in flocks? They are many needful questions dying to be answered – and no one seems to bother with them save her – which really bothers her. She has to think them all – and thus often gets distracted.
Other digimon – at least those who have begun to know her around the Continent of Server – tend to give her a wide birth – and not simply because she has the nasty habit of tripping over her own feet into them. Frankly, if any digimon were deserving of the term 'nutjob' – Dorumon takes the cake. Were she a human, she'd probably be associated with those people who wander bus stations and seem to have no homes, or who wear hats made out of tinfoil in an attempt to 'contact the aliens that live on the moon'. She schemes and thinks and plots out new and grander things she wants to try and figure out – but nobody's really eager to help her.
Nobody quite knows why Dorumon liked this. It is true that her species is usually that of more braun than brain – even a faulty one. But as everyone is so keen on avoiding her, nobody's ever thought to ask. She's very open – and would probably tell anyone who would listen to her all her grand ideas, as well as exactly what happened to her ever since she was in-training. At night, she can usually be spotted trying to bunk with other digimon, or finally curling up in a rather dog-like fashion. While generally upbeat, at night she seems to find herself very lonely – and if she doesn't find some digimon to take pity on her, she spends the night alone as close to other groups as possible.
HISTORY.[/size][/color]
As a Dodomon, this particular Dorumon didn't seem to be all that special. She liked to roll around with a few mates that she had hatched with - play fighting as best as little digimon could, and dreaming of the day when she would be big and strong just like other digimon, and how nobody would ever push her and her friends around. But she would soon be distinguished from her other Dodomon friends. This digimon was special, in that she was one of the select few who were destined to partner with a human and see the world. It felt like ages before that happened - but eventually Dodomon was introduced to a young boy, who would end up becoming one of the closest friends and quickest teacher.
With her partner, her powers flourished, and through careful training she moved through the training ranks to Dorimon, and then to Dorumon, as she is now. But besides battling alongside him, she learned much more. He was a particularly thoughtful boy, with big dreams of becoming a Software technician, and Dorumon would listen patiently as he tried to explain ideas, and things he was learning in school. She almost wanted to join him; but of course, she could not. During those times where he had to go away, Dorumon took to looking though interesting things he left with her - like books, or magazines, and music - and began gathering questions of her own. As much of their travels soon became devoted to talk and debating friendly topics, as much as growing stronger.
As her human grew, so did she - but she recognized that it was in a different way. He got...older, and met another human girl. Their adventures grew less and less, but he would still come and visit Dorumon, in and out of working in a place called 'University'. Eventually, he achieved his job goal, but the visits never quite stopped then, either. He would bring a tiny human with him...one newly hatched from their egg, and he taught Dorumon how to be gentle with it. She liked the little one as well - even if it was strangely fascinated with her tail, and her ears, to the point of pulling on them with tiny, surprisingly strong hands.
No matter what had happened over the years, Dorumon could always count on her human coming back - to talk more so than to fight or chat anymore. So it was puzzling that, all of a sudden - he stopped coming. No more talking into the night, no more games...and no more visits from the little human, whom had grown steadily bigger before her very eyes. At first, she thought that maybe he was busy, like in the before. He was back at 'University' she told herself 'He'll be back'. She had no inkling of a brewing trouble, how it called itself the A.I.R had taken her human away from her, made him forget the fun they had, and how she was waiting for him. She has begun to get a whiff of trouble brewing, but is insistent that if she'd going to tackle a problem...it's not going to be without him.
So she continues to wait.
ATTACKS.[/size][/color]
•Dash Metal - Fires an iron sphere from its mouth while charging.
•Metal Cannon - Stands still, accumulates power, and fires an iron sphere from its mouth.
•Hyper Dash Metal
•Dino Tooth
EVOLUTION LINE.[/size][/color]
images optional.
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(Dodomon -- Dorimon -- Dorumon -- Dorugamon -- Dorugreymon --Spinomon)
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(Dodomon -- Dorimon -- Dorumon -- Dorugamon -- Dorugreymon --Spinomon)
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ONLINE HANDLE.[/size][/color]
Katz
AGE.[/size][/color]
20
OTHER CHARACTERS?[/size][/color]
Molly O'Daae, Hida Maro.
RP SAMPLE.[/size][/color]
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