Post by Ren Maeda on Sept 3, 2017 0:04:51 GMT
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18 [attr="class","nightmare_info"] AGE tokyo, japan [attr="class","nightmare_info"] BIRTHPLACE |  | male [attr="class","nightmare_info"] GENDER nightmare [attr="class","nightmare_info"] FACTION |
[attr="class","nightmare_name"] REN MAEDA
[attr="class","unite_ooc"] played by 「 Seth 」
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As such, when the chance to let loose is presented to him he takes it gladly with both hands or fists. A broken mailbox here, a ruined flower bush there and even a graffiti or two painted on key points locations where the sign would easily reach the eyes of the masses. It brought him a sense of exhilaration of being "the bad child" even if no one would know but himself and a few others that liked to do the same things that he does.
[attr="class","nightmare_head"] PERSONALITY
Being the good child was so boring. Your parents' expectations were also a burden that always hangs over your shoulders. Ren knew this very well each day when he stared at the expectant faces of his parents. They always expected the best of him, to do good and surpass everyone in the class, being an only child only worsened his situation. Oh sure, when he was near adults or those that could easily tattle to his folks he was the perfect definition of an A grade student, never talked back to the teachers, always brought his homework on time and or dragged too much attention to himself. [break][break] As such, when the chance to let loose is presented to him he takes it gladly with both hands or fists. A broken mailbox here, a ruined flower bush there and even a graffiti or two painted on key points locations where the sign would easily reach the eyes of the masses. It brought him a sense of exhilaration of being "the bad child" even if no one would know but himself and a few others that liked to do the same things that he does.
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It didn't help that the news always talked about the strange gangs that showed up almost every day on the television, the one that earned his parent's scorn the most was the band of hoodlums knows as Nightmares. "Bunch of hooligans, the lot of them," His Mother would say with her nose turned up high, his Father agreeing solemnly by her side as he drank his morning coffee and read the newspaper -- a normal occurrence each morning before they had to part to their jobs and him to his studies and other business. [break][break]
But Ren admired the Nightmares, and when his parents were overseas because of an important business trip he chooses that time to approach and join them. In that timeframe, he also learned that Digimon were actually real, and not at all just a simple children's card game. His partner was an anomaly among the Nightmares, as it was a Vaccine instead of a Virus like most of them had. Feeling a kinship with the Digimon, they made a bond and promised each other to cause as much chaos as possible and have fun along the way.
[attr="class","nightmare_head"] HISTORY
As expected from a conservative Japanese family and the only child, it was expected for Ren to outshine and make a name for himself to bring honor to his family. Anything that would dare bring shame to his family was looked down with scorn and disposed of immediately. As such things that most children would have wasn't enabled for him, like owning the cards from the Digimon Card Game unless he stashed them away in a place where her Mother would never find. Sure, he had friends (of which were looked on carefully by his parents if they caught wind of them to give the seal of approval) but he could never call them to his home (too risky) nor speak about them much besides in passing as merely acquaintances (for obvious reasons). [break][break] It didn't help that the news always talked about the strange gangs that showed up almost every day on the television, the one that earned his parent's scorn the most was the band of hoodlums knows as Nightmares. "Bunch of hooligans, the lot of them," His Mother would say with her nose turned up high, his Father agreeing solemnly by her side as he drank his morning coffee and read the newspaper -- a normal occurrence each morning before they had to part to their jobs and him to his studies and other business. [break][break]
But Ren admired the Nightmares, and when his parents were overseas because of an important business trip he chooses that time to approach and join them. In that timeframe, he also learned that Digimon were actually real, and not at all just a simple children's card game. His partner was an anomaly among the Nightmares, as it was a Vaccine instead of a Virus like most of them had. Feeling a kinship with the Digimon, they made a bond and promised each other to cause as much chaos as possible and have fun along the way.
[attr="class","unity_statbox"] [attr="class","statbox_head"] ABILITY SCORES VITALITY: 7 [break] ATHLETICS: 6 [break] INTELLIGENCE: 6 [break] CHARISMA: 6 [break] SPIRIT: 0 [break][break] [attr="class","statbox_head"] PRIME VIRTUE light [break] [attr="class","statbox_head"] PRIME VICE havoc | [attr="class","unity_statbox"] [attr="class","statbox_head"] TRAIT SLEIGHT OF HAND[break] You don't like to play games by the rules. You may stick up to two additional cards from your collection in your sleeve, raising your deck count to 17 instead of 15. These cards can be changed whenever you'd like, but once they are revealed, you may not change them until the next thread. [break][break] |
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