Post by Kojima Keiko on Sept 2, 2017 7:57:41 GMT
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[attr="class","digivice_field"] [attr="class","digivice_ans"] Vulcan NAME [attr="class","digivice_field"] [attr="class","digivice_ans"]Solarmon SPECIES [attr="class","digivice_field"] [attr="class","digivice_ans"] 2 AGE | [attr="class","digivice_field"] [attr="class","digivice_ans"] Vaccine ATTRIBUTE [attr="class","digivice_field"] [attr="class","digivice_ans"] Machine TYPE [attr="class","digivice_field"] [attr="class","digivice_ans"] Metal Empire FAMILY |
[attr="class","dgvc_box"] PERSONALITY [attr="class","dgvc_text"] Two things make Vulcan the way he is, a Solarmon instead of a Hagurumon. Loyalty and passion. He feels this gallantry from the data of the computer he resided in, the strategy games of wandering knights, the movies of the stoic heroes wielding gun or sword. He understands his place is beside Keiko, his muse. She owns him, in most respects, and encourages him to be a better digimon. [break][break] His agency is, however, completely stifled by this sense of chivalry. Vulcan is almost a purely reactionary force, doing as instructed to a T. While he finds himself fully capable of being her shield, he fights with reservation. He will not leave her side; he understands far too much her weakness. Doing so, in the few altercations the two have encountered, have left them ragged with no data to show for it, because pursuing the enemy is not as important as ensuring they don't circle back to take Keiko by surprise.[break][break] Be that as it may, he does kind of hate himself for it. He refuses to take that risk, to let her be alone so he can become stronger for her. Maybe one day he will. | [attr="class","dgvc_box"] BIOGRAPHY [attr="class","dgvc_text"] He was born in a dark room, spit onto plush carpet and the most startling squeak. The old guitar strumming of a spaghetti western served as the background music as he struggled to ascend, floating now and surveying the room. It was so plain, aside from the mess of mechanisms that surrounded the bed. There...There was a lady sitting away from him. Dressed down in a gossamer lavender nightgown with impossibly long almond hair, sitting in an elaborate chair, almost throne-like. He would face the floor upon seeing her, speaking solely,[break][break] "A pleasure to meet you."[break][break] They spoke at length about what he was, where he came from. There was a vehement section in the middle of "Solarmon is not a name, that's what you are. You need something to address who you are." Days would then pass, very regimented and stifling. Who were these people to tell Keiko where she could go? He almost revealed himself to these ingrates before it was explained to him. This was a home for disabled youths, part private school and hospital. It was also explained to him what a private school and a hospital was. But he didn't understand quite fully, he got around just fine without legs.[break][break] He made that joke for several weeks and it wasn't until he really began to pay attention to her, not in awe but in concern, the deep sadness in her eyes when he made it. But she still smiled. He shone brighter for it. |
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