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Backstory written by me!
Data - BlackVeemon - ⚠CORRUPTED⚠
Origin: [REDACTED]
Occupation: Traveling Fighter, Virus Conduit
Skills: Archery, Hand-to-hand combat, Expert Survivalist, Virus Converter
Scavenged Biography:
A BlackVeemon that was outcast from his own village after a Virus Plague. Once a normal Veemon, their body became warped and distorted from the plague. The Delta Plague is a serious infection that is known for deleting the data of tens of thousands of digimon every 1000 digital years. Though the plague reacted differently around one of the Veemon of the remote village.
Day by day, the plague infected the Veemon more and more, turning their normally blue scales black in color. His body began to radiate power, unlike any of his kind. What he thought was a blessing though, his clan saw as a curse. They saw him as a bad omen, shunning him and eventually forcing him into exile.
The Veemon was seething with rage, this power had changed and ruined his life. In this rage, the power began to manifest something new... a portal. A gate to the unknown. Whatever was on that side had to be better then living in the digital any longer. He went through and was brought to a world where only strange creatures of flesh and fabric existed, perhaps a new kind of digimon that was yet to be discovered.
He walked the world, gathering knowledge and learning of theses creatures that he eventually learned were called "Humans". Days passed so much slower in the human world then it in the digital world, it gave him time to try new things and learn what he could. Eventually he picked up the human language from eavesdropping on a school, eventually working up from rambling in a foreign tongue to human speech.
From speech, he went on to attire. Learning that humans were cloths that match their "profession or their way of life", neither of which he had an answer to. So he simply dressed in gear that he salvaged from various abandoned boxes. Eventually setting on a look that made him really feel unique.
Finally, he came to see a box that played colored pictures. One of which was the story of an archer that wandered the world in search of the truth, he quickly became enamored with the thought. He couldn't find a bow simply lying around, so he started to make one from the parts that humans left behind in strange bins filled with stuff. Eventually he finished his bow, now taking it as a sign to return to the digital world and find his purpose, his reason to go on.
Backstory written by me!
Data - BlackVeemon - ⚠CORRUPTED⚠
Origin: [REDACTED]
Occupation: Traveling Fighter, Virus Conduit
Skills: Archery, Hand-to-hand combat, Expert Survivalist, Virus Converter
Scavenged Biography:
A BlackVeemon that was outcast from his own village after a Virus Plague. Once a normal Veemon, their body became warped and distorted from the plague. The Delta Plague is a serious infection that is known for deleting the data of tens of thousands of digimon every 1000 digital years. Though the plague reacted differently around one of the Veemon of the remote village.
Day by day, the plague infected the Veemon more and more, turning their normally blue scales black in color. His body began to radiate power, unlike any of his kind. What he thought was a blessing though, his clan saw as a curse. They saw him as a bad omen, shunning him and eventually forcing him into exile.
The Veemon was seething with rage, this power had changed and ruined his life. In this rage, the power began to manifest something new... a portal. A gate to the unknown. Whatever was on that side had to be better then living in the digital any longer. He went through and was brought to a world where only strange creatures of flesh and fabric existed, perhaps a new kind of digimon that was yet to be discovered.
He walked the world, gathering knowledge and learning of theses creatures that he eventually learned were called "Humans". Days passed so much slower in the human world then it in the digital world, it gave him time to try new things and learn what he could. Eventually he picked up the human language from eavesdropping on a school, eventually working up from rambling in a foreign tongue to human speech.
From speech, he went on to attire. Learning that humans were cloths that match their "profession or their way of life", neither of which he had an answer to. So he simply dressed in gear that he salvaged from various abandoned boxes. Eventually setting on a look that made him really feel unique.
Finally, he came to see a box that played colored pictures. One of which was the story of an archer that wandered the world in search of the truth, he quickly became enamored with the thought. He couldn't find a bow simply lying around, so he started to make one from the parts that humans left behind in strange bins filled with stuff. Eventually he finished his bow, now taking it as a sign to return to the digital world and find his purpose, his reason to go on.
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Digimon
Gender Male
Size 938 x 1280px
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