Tyrone's D-Power

[attr="class","digivice_ans"] Kanabo

[attr="class","digivice_ans"] Gumdramon

[attr="class","digivice_ans"] 4

[attr="class","digivice_ans"] Vaccine

[attr="class","digivice_ans"] Small Dragon

[attr="class","digivice_ans"] Nature Spirits, Dragon's Roar

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Kanabo is a curious little mongrel. He's the scrappy, cute little brother that Tyrone never had. He always, always, always is interested in whatever Tyrone is doing and is a very effective shadow. He's intensely attentive to anything his partner is doing, in fact, it's one of the few things Kanabo can focus on. He's easily overwhelmed by new experience and without guidance, is easily spoiled for choice and his brain stalls out.[break][break]

He's got boundless energy, for better or worse. He wants to be cool like Bro and this has lead to boundless shenanigans in the few years he's existed. While he often lights up a room with his positivity, Kanabo is not one to stop anything of his own volition. He strives to be well-liked and make many friends and has a much more forward approach to socializing that can come off as abrasive. He's a tad naive of truly negative consequences, which is forgivable enough because of his age, but this blind strength allows him to throw himself at things without reservation.

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Kanobo was originally thought to be a weird conversation piece. He started out as a giant egg statue found right outside Tyrone's front door one evening when he came home from kendo practice. Tyrone was at first perplexed, but thought it would look cool in his room. It was all purple with geometric spotting; he loved the color purple.[break][break]

He sat it on his desk as decoration, nudging it every so often to watch it wobble yet manage to stay standing. It was amusing. However, what was not amusing was about 4 months later when he woke up one Sunday to see that...it was gone. He entered the living room, armed with his shinai, ready to raise serious grievance with Dad about throwing away his stuff. What he was encountered with though was his Dad asleep on the floor. There, seated in front of the TV, was a tiny red-vested dragon.[break][break]

Tyrone had often, quite viciously, called those in elementary school who played Digi-Modify wimps. They would be off in their fantasy world instead of participating in his wrestling tournaments or foot races. He even stole some of their cards to make them 'grow up'.[break][break]

But now an actual digimon had appeared in his home. Upon further inspection, there was a giant welt on his father's head and literally half the fridge was empty. This scoundrel just waltzed out of that egg, knocked his dad out, and ate his Pop-Tarts. He liked this thing's spunk. Years would pass, uneventfully, with his new shadow. Soon, when he was older, he learned about these secret cabals of Tamers. Rather, he was robbed by Nightmare. Several times. Eventually, he thought that perhaps throwing colors on would dissuade such action. It did not. Yet, through those friendly Tamers, he learned how to coordinate with his Partner and finally routed the thugs that lived in his building.[break][break]

He would spend many nights up till now doing so. His boss was an asshole, but at least Tenno didn't rob him. Kanabo gained immense respect for how calm and fierce Bro could be at the same time and decided he would strive to be the same by watching and learning every chance he could.