Name: Evander Poe
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Location: Akureyri, Iceland
Personality: A technical, analytical mind, with a deep thirst for knowledge. He pays a great deal of attention, leaving no stone unturned, so to speak. He prefers to spend his time reading and learning, rather than socialize. He will read a text over and over until he’s gotten every last scrap of information out of it. He constantly seeks to learn more about the world. He’s calm to the point where he could be considered cold. He looks at people as specimens of study, rather than his fellow human beings.
Appearance: He stands at about 5’4’’, with a thin build and a slightly pale complexion (he rarely gets out). His hair is a grayish blue colour, which drapes over his right eye, giving him the ‘emo’ look (not that he cares. He knows he’s not emo and doesn’t care what others think.) His eyes are green of a poisonous hue. His face is round, almost beautiful.
He normally wears a dark purple shirt, with black pants, black shoes and a dark grey coat over it.
When in the digital world, instead of his grey coat, he wears a black leather one, that’s normally zipped up. He still wears the black pants and shoes, but also a pair of black gloves. It’s uncertain whether he wears a shirt under the coat or not.
Spirit of: Darkness
Human "Digi"Power: The ability to create shadow clones of himself. They have no physical body and are mainly used for decoys.
D-Scanner Color: A deep purple base with black handle.
History: Evander’s life wasn’t truly spectacular or anything. His father was a scientist and it was him that he got his thirst for knowledge from. He developed a love for reading when he was small, reading through his story books countless times. When he was 10, he began reading more serious texts, namely on science and such subjects. Due to his dedication to study made it almost impossible for him to make friends, not that it bothered him. He started regarding people as research subjects, studying their actions and lifestyles. While his solitary lifestyle bothered his parents, they were at least proud of their son for being at the top of his class.
Relationships: currently none
Other: Upon entering the digital world, he was given a book called the “Digipedia”. This book contains details on all the Digimon in the Digital World.
His most commonly used word is “fascinating”.
Theme Song: Organization XIII
Your Digimon form
Name: Gelehrtermon
Virus/Data/Vaccine: Virus
Element: Darkness
Appearance: At first glance, he resembles a human, wearing a black, leather coat with a hood, normally zipped up. He has long, dirty blonde hair which reaches just past his shoulders, and his eyes are covered by a purple, ornamental mask. The hood is normally worn over his head, with a purple symbol of some kind on it. Chains wrap around his arms, leading to a heavy, ancient looking book on the end, hanging by his sides. However, you’ll find that he has really no physical body. The only physical body he has are his arms, hands and head.
Attacks:
Pages of Sealing: One of the books Gelehrtermon hold vanishes and a larger version appears behind the target. It closes on them, trapping them within the pages. When the book’s destroyed, it will simply re-appear in Gelehrtermon’s arms. The digimon trapped however will be damaged. This attack can only be used twice at a time and most of Gelehrtermon’s other attacks cannot be used.
Shadow Servants: Two shadowy, serpant like creatures arise from the pages of Gelehrtermon’s books. These servants will attack the enemy and even shield their master from damage. They’re not indestructible and can be destroyed. While this attack’s in use, Gelehrtermon cannot use other attacks.
Page Storm: Gelehrtermon sends a flurry of pages at the enemy. The pages spin around Gelehrtermon like a tornado, cutting up the enemy.
Inscribed Memory: This attack can only be used after Gelehrtermon’s fought at least one enemy. Gelehrtermon can use the attack of a digimon he’s fought before. (unfortunately, his pages are completely clean, so he wont be using Lucemon’s attacks or anything).
Black Waltz: The books chained to Gelehrtermon’s arms turn into orbs of dark energy. He throws them at the enemy and they slam into their sides. The enemy is then engulfed in a crackling ball of dark energy, which grows before exploding, doing great damage.
Other:
Evander Poe
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Evander sat back on the one of hte seats in the green train. His mind went over the events that had lead up to this point, that lead him down here and onto this train.
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He had been sitting at home, confined to his room, studying as per usual. He rarely left his room unless it was for a meal, to find something else to read, or when nature called. This was how his life normally worked. Most of his life he spent in his room.
However, he was interupted by his phone ringing.
vander never had much use for it, apart from reserving orders for texts he wished to study. He picked it up slowly and checked the message.
Do you wish to change your life for the greater good? 『Yes』 or 『No』
Evander studied the message for a moment, trying to figure out what it was. A hoax? some sort of advertisement? He was about to press "No" when his curiosity surfaced. He knew if he pressed no, the message would just go. But what if he pressed yes?
His curiosity got the better of him as he pressed "Yes".
Go to the nearest train station and take the elevator all the way down. You have 20 minutes.
Evander sat in silance as the message vanished, replaced with a timer.
The train station? Thankfully this wouldn't take long, since the station was a ten minute walk from his home.
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He arrived in ten minutes, just as he predicted. He strode silently into the elevator and pressed down. There should only be one floor under the ground floor. It was only seconds later that he realised that the elevator was going even lower, even though there weren't any more floors.
"What's going on?" he murmered quietly to himself.
It was a few minutes before the elevator reached the bottom. Evander stepped out to find himself in a large room of some kind. Five different coloured and unusual looking trains were stationed, ready to depart. There were also many other people there, all from different cultures and nationalities. A message flashed on Evander's phone, instructing him to board a train. With his curiosity peaked, he didn't question the order and stepped onto the train nearest to him, the green one.
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He leaned back in his seat, his eyes closed, pondering what exactly he had gotten himself into. Something in the back of his mind told him that this would be an experience like no other, but another part of him was unsure.
He was jolted from his thoughts by the movement of the train. He looked out the window to see it leaving the station. He glanced around the carriage to see if anyone else had boarded. He noticed a young woman had come on, but noone else.