Name: Cassandra Shiza Highwind (First name officially changed to Zephyr)
Age: 27 (Birthday: August 18)
D-Soul colors: Charcoal Black and Blood Red base, Royal Blue detail and inner core.
Tamer's Spirit Line: Wanyamon//Gaomon//Garurumon//WereGarurumon//MetalGarurumon X//(BlastEvo) [[NOT AQUIRED]] Possible Armor level(s): Tylomon/Magnamon
Spirit Mark(Ability): NONE
History: Zephyr's tale isn't of Earth, but of the Digital World. By some unspecified means, a man and woman were pushed into the Digital World through a subway accident meant to take their life. Though confused, scared, and almost alone, they made the best of their situation and raise what came to be another addition, for the wife was pregnant.
A little while after the birth, with the baby already weamed and moving into her fourth year, the couple were contacted by a neighboring WereGarurumon, but mistook the friendly gesture as a threat and attacked. The resulting conflict made the kid an orphan, and almost a corpse. Fortunately, the Perfect level Digimon wasn't evil.
Years after that, once settled in properly and beginning to take lessons from the WereGarurumon she now thought of as her adoptive father, little Cass began showing signs of being a competent fighter, almost like a Digimon of the same age. Even in her teens, she was a quick learner, having no material things to focus on. She also picked up more than just fighting skills, like instincts, primal emotions she didn't know (or shouldn't have) had, and her senses were higher than a normal human. Not by much, but enough to bring notice from Arcanter, the WereGarurumon, and the only other person that came close to a friend, a black Renamon called Ryn.
(Story continued at present, in RP Sample)
RP Sample: (set during the time flux)
Damn! The fox's attacks were so blurry in the edges of Zephyr's mind that she almost didn't notice them. Left, right, left, uppercut, high kick!
Zephyr's hands caught the kick and pushed it back down as she stepped back, readying her stance. Ryn likewise readies again, still not even out of breath from his almost berserk style, "Nice guard style you've adopted, Cass. Think you can block my agressive moves?"
She laughed at this, a short, commanding tone carried with it letting the Renamon know she was more than sure she could. she ducked down low when the Renamon went high, landing a blow to his side, but only just. Ryn wasn't surprised by it, and had moved his body beforehand. Another sweeping blow, meant to throw her off guard. She was well trained though.
Sweeping kick, Ryn topples, caught on an arm, turned in midair, and back on his feet, a few paces away from Zeph now. An applaud went up i nthe air as another figure stepped through the treeline where Zephyr and the two Digimon lived. The WereGarurumon looked physically more powerful, ,but was slower than Ryn by a good bit. Pah, she could hold her on if he joined. It was all in good fun, but it was by far no picnic.
"Good footing. You haven't lost your touch." the black furred renamon said, his eyes showing a cocky gleam, but with a hint of respect for the female human.
As the three converged in the same spot, Perfect level Arcanter towering above the two of them by a fair margin. They were, at best, the closest to friends Zephyr had. She knew of a human world. Arcanter had never kept that from her. Secrets made a person vulnerable.
"You've certainly got some improvement though. Keep up the good-"
As the deep, carrying voice of Arc began, he was interrupted by a shaking fro mthe ground. The entire mountain seemed to be rumbling from some unknown source. The ground rocked and trembled, the sound creating such noice that it drowned out all other noises.
Then, as if a great, immense tub of White Out had been spilt upon the terrain, the world in the distance was beginning to crack and shatter, dissolving along predetermined lines as it was deleted, or repurposed, or something. It flowed ot the mountains like a tidal wave, crashing against them and sunderign the base as it crawled upward.
With almost no time to react, Zephyr found herself overshadowed by not only Ryn, who had reacted much more quickly than the human's pseudo-father had. Such selflessness? Acanter had always been a little more selfless to her than anyone else, but Ryn was THE Lone Wolf, that ironic, iconic imagery he favored so well. No amount of training prepared her for this though.
Then the wave of data removal hit their camp, and them, and Zephyr felt herself, her very soul, being systematically scanned, targetted, and ripped apart all at once. Her scream meshed with the roar of pain from Arc, wh ohad been pushed closer to her, standing in the way of the deletion wave, the utter destruction halted by sheer force of will behind him. Though, not without it's problems. Arc's body was breaking up, bits of data throwing themselves at Zephyr like knives, digging into her, accelerating her own deterioration. Ryn had been in the way at first, his data crackling with particles as scar-like pieces of data ripped themselves from his hide.
A tremendous explosion of light behind them, and Ryn was knocked into the path of the wave by a crumbling WereGarurumon's body. Arcanter fel lon Zeph, no longer unable to hold his form, but as he broke apart, Zephyr grabbed forward for him, hugging something close to her chest. The wave continued, relentless, as it washed over Zephyr. The data bits fro mher adoptive father digging into her and makign the world go white...(continued in next thread.)
Timezone: Central Standard Time
A Hyrule Shield that can block three child attacks, two adult attacks, or one perfect attack per battle; after that it must be repaired by putting a magical potion on it(which will be done in between threads automatically; no worries)!
The arms of this bow are spiraled red and white, looking almost like a candy cane, and seem rather thick. The arrows are rather odd too, their tips heart-shaped and too dull to inflict real damage. However, if an attacker is hit with a shot from this weapon, they are prevented from attacking the user for one turn. May only be used twice per battle, and like a regular attack is not guaranteed to hit.
Comes in a pair. When both halves are worn by separate individuals, those individuals take 10% less damage. Different charms do not stack.