Hessa Mitsuwa

[Bolt. [Hessa/Zen]]

Human:



« The Basics «
Name:
Hessa Mitsuwa
Nickname:
Hess, Hiro
Age:
17
Gender:
Female

« Bodily Self «
Appearance:
Simply put, Hessa looks like a boy. Whenever she's in the Digital World, for whatever reason, she takes on the appearance of a male. She doesn't mind and even pretends to be a boy to people she meets. She gave herself another name to use when pretending to be the opposite sex, which is Hiro. It's a complicated thing she feels compelled to do, perhaps it's because she feels more secure when others think she's a man. Plus she can get away with this because she has a pretty flat chest. The only one who's aware of her true gender at this time is her digimon, Zen.

For clothes in the Digital World she finds herself wearing light colored dress shirts, a dark blazer with matching dress pants, black shoes, and even a red, black, and white striped tie. Her glasses have dark blue rims.

In the human world she looks much more feminine and doesn't pretend to be her Hiro counterpart. Her hair is only slightly longer, still not quite able to touch her shoulders, and still green. Her eyes, too, remain that golden-yellow. For clothes she loves baggy cargo pants, often beige or black in color, and various types of layered tops like hoodies and vests. She likes to wear sneakers and can sometimes be seen adorning herself with silver bracelets and/or a matching necklace. Her glasses are the same as they are in the Digital World, dark blue frames.

Hessa, despite her age, has a pretty bad right leg. She doesn't require a brace and there is no visual problem. The issue is in her kneecap and thigh and takes away her ability to properly run. She can walk just fine but when it comes to sprinting she must move in a forced limp. For this reason she prefers to take things at her own pace and, normally, must fight and win when confronted by a hostile digimon. If she tried to run she probably would never make it.

Height:
5'5"
Weight:
126 lbs.

« A Mind's Treasures «
Alignment:
Undecided. If approached and given an advantage she may side with someone.

Likes:
+ Her Digimon Partner
+ Power [Meaning Safety]
+ Tall Trees
+ The Sea
+ Quiet Days
+ Being given an advantage
+ Reading
+ Virus Digimon [Who don't try to eliminate her]
+ Fruit
+ The mind/Brain/Thoughts [How people think/What people think]
Dislikes:
- Being in mortal danger
- Her bad leg/Her glasses/Weakness
- Stupid/Arrogant people
- Loud noises
- Being alone in complete darkness
- Losing in a fight
- Chocolate
- Most Vaccine digimon
- Large crowds of people
- Hot days/Being overheated

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Personality:
[Independent]
Hessa was forced to become independent with no parents around later in life. Yes, her brother is sometimes around but because of his profession he's usually not home. She learned to cook and clean her clothes, to clean the house, and get herself ready for school all on her own. However, in the Digital World she becomes dependent again and strongly relies on her digital partner for protection and to learn about the world.

[Brave-Ish]
Being unable to run Hessa has learned to face her opponents. In most situations she will stand strong, though a little worrisome, while her digimon enters combat. She sees it as training now so the situations seem less terrifying. On some occasions, however, the two must find a way of escape. These occasions are some of the girl's very worst experiences.

[Determined]
When Hessa decides that she wants to do something it takes a lot to stop her. Be it the desire to bring down a horrible digimon or simply avoiding someone she doesn't want to see, she usually sticks to her choice. For example, she decided a long time ago that she and Zen would take on whatever challenges they could handle in an attempt to become more powerful. She brings down many digimon in battle to do this and to bring such a practice to an end would take a lot from another person or digimon.

[Slightly Paranoid]
Due to the loss of her patents the young woman fears being attacked by pretty much anything. At first she directed her fears towards other people but has managed to direct most of it towards the digital monsters to aid her in a fight. She no longer feels sympathetic for the dying digimon if she can imagine them harming her... which they probably would have done anyway if they were assaulting her in the first place. She's still somewhat uncomfortable with meeting new people and often finds it hard to become trusting right away. However, if she gets to know someone she will look out for him or her in whatever ways she can.

[Lively]
Hessa is by no means always a quiet girl. When she's afraid she'll show it and when she's comfortable with someone and happy she will certainly become rather giddy. If frightened she may scream and dive behind something as a shield and if joyous she will laugh a lot. Hessa is also not afraid to voice her opinions to someone she knows. When alone with her digimon on a quiet day she shuts up completely, perhaps muttering a small comment every once in a while, simply because calm days are so relaxing to her.

Motto:
"Never believe you're safe because it'll never be over."

« A Digital Treasure «
Digivice Appearance:
The main device is pale green in color (off-white). It's grips and buttons, however, are a very dark blue, almost black. The antenna is a lighter blue and a matching key chain in the shape of a sword is attached to it.

« Written in Stone «
History:
[Childhood]
The girl had a pretty happy childhood. She spent a lot of time with her family or out playing with a few of the other children. Her absolute favorite thing to do was play with her older brother or with her various stuffed animals, often strange creatures-- or monsters. For the life of them her parents could never figure out why she liked the creatures so much. Perhaps it was because they were more interesting than boring old cats.

[Injury]
Her leg is bad because she had a broken bone when she was young and it never had the chance to heal properly. When she was 10 years of age she had broken her leg but the doctors assumed that it was completely healed when the required time passed and so removed the cast. At first all was well but as she got older she found her leg would easily become injured or, at times, quite swollen. Apparently it wasn't fully done repairing itself when the cast came off and had to fix itself while Hessa was moving freely about. This created some permanent damage that takes Hessa's ability to move quickly away from her.

[High School]
A while after Hessa's parents went missing she tried to go back to life as it was but often found herself on the computer instead. She no longer went out playing and her brother soon learned that she was developing some kind of paranoia. She was afraid of being attacked and taken away just like her parents-- or rather what she guessed had happened to them. So she stayed indoors whenever she wasn't in school and became less and less sociable as time went on.

[Digital World]
One night when she was surfing the internet at home alone the screen suddenly went completely blank. Confused she tried the power button but the electronic would not turn off. It was almost like something from a horror movie! Then it lit up with a blinding light, making Hessa shield her eyes. When she felt her pupils had adjusted enough she squinted at her monitor again... seeing a strange egg shape showing on the screen.

At first she didn't notice but it was coming through the glass! When she did she let out a short bark-like scream and dived behind the couch, only peeking up in time to see the egg roll on to her chair and her computer turn off. She must have stayed in the same position staring for hours because her brother soon came home. Without thinking she jumped over the couch, gathered up the strange egg in her coat, and ran to her room. Keiji didn't question her, the man was way too tired, instead he just gave an odd look in her general direction when she made the dash.

A few nights later she found a D-3 digivice with grips that matched the dark blue spots on her egg. The moment she picked it up the egg, which was nestled next to the monitor at the time, began to glow and hatched into... a monster! It was a Mokumon to be more specific.

Of course she named her new friend and, just as she was telling him his name, a gate on her computer appeared. The girl's digivice began to react and her surroundings morphed into an outside world. Hessa had been sucked into the Digital World! Luckily Zen was right there next to her and still remains by her side ever since.

Dreams:
1) To gain a mass amount of power so she would no longer have anything to fear. To work towards this she spends much of her time in the Digital World training her digimon partner.
2) She wishes to spend eternity with Zen, her digimon.
3) For her brother to see the Digital World.
4) For her leg to fully heal.

« Connections «
D-Terminal Contact List:
Empty

Relatives:

• Keiji Mitsuwa
  
  ~ Brother
  ~ 24 years old
  ~ Doctor
  ~ Hessa's Legal Guardian
  Keiji is the only remaining family Hessa has left. Her mother and father both disappeared when she was 14 and so her brother took over, he was 21 at the time. He's very loving and helps his little sister out whenever she needs it, not that she's always willing to admit she needs help. He's not aware that Hessa has been going to the Digital World but suspects that she's been going somewhere unsafe without telling him because he often returns home to a beaten and bruised sister. It's hard for him to know because of his occupation, he's a very busy man, and Hessa likes to leave her brother alone due to the fact that she knows how hard he works.
  
  Keiji is very kind and willing to help anyone in whatever way he can. That is why he became a doctor. The only downside to him could be the fact he is rarely ever home anymore, is usually very tired from studying, and he has a low tolerance for rudeness.

Digimon:
Natural Evolution Line:
Mokumon > DemiMeramon > Candlemon > Wizardmon > Phantomon > Piedmon

« Digital Evolutions «
Fresh:
Mokumon
Attribute:
Data
Type:
Smoke
Families:
Nightmare Soldiers
Appearance:

Attacks:

• Smoky Blow

In-Training:
DemiMeramon
Attribute:
Data
Type:
Flame
Families:
Nightmare Soldiers
Appearance:

Attacks:

• Fireball

Rookie:
Candlemon
Attribute:
Data
Type:
Flame
Families:
Nightmare Soldiers
Appearance:

Attacks:

• Flame Bomber / Bonfire
  
• Paraffin Paralyser / Melted Wax
  
• Karmic Flame
  
• Candle Ring
  
• Slamming Attack / Tackle

Armor:
Clockmon
Attribute:
Data
Type:
Machine
Families:
Metal Empire
Appearance:

Attacks:

• Chrono Breaker
  
• Time Buster

Champion:
Wizardmon
Attribute:
Data
Type:
Demon Man
Families:
Nightmare Soldiers, Nature Spirits
Appearance:

Attacks:

• Thunder Cloud
  
• Magic Game
  
• Vision of Terror

Ultimate:
Phantomon
Attribute:
Virus
Type:
Ghost
Families:
Nightmare Soldiers
Appearance:

Attacks:

• Death Sentence
  
• Soul Chopper / Shadow Scythe
  
• Diabolic Star

Mega:
Piedmon
Attribute:
Virus
Type:
Demon Man
Families:
Nightmare Soldiers
Appearance:

Attacks:

• Trump Sword
  
• Clown Trick
  
• Ending Spell
  
• Ending Snipe

« The Basics «
Nickname:
Zen
Natural Form:
Champion
Gender:
Male

« Another's Intelligence «
Personality:
Zen is usually a very serious digimon. He silently observes his surroundings and always has an eye on Hessa. He is very intelligent but doesn't always voice his opinion unless he feels it's essential to do so. He serves as Hessa's mentor when in the Digital World but only after she tries to figure out things on her own. When she takes a guess and gets it wrong Zen will correct her. Zen is very open to new ideas and likes to listen to the thoughts and ideas of others. One of his favorite things to do, apart from studying, is to spend calm and beautiful days with his tamer.

The digimon, when in his champion form, speaks in a soothing and calm tone. When in his younger stages his voice is on the raspier side but he still does his best to remain soft. When he digivolves into Phantomon his voice is still calm and soothing but has more of an echo added to it. The only form his voice becomes unsettling to the girl, perhaps even disturbing, is when he is Piedmon. It's almost like his whole personality changes. Zen speaks in a very excited, higher-pitched level when in his strongest state and can't help but become gleeful when he deletes a foe. Zen isn't sure what happens to him when he's Piedmon but he theorizes that the Mega level of power, combined with the viral attribute, is too much for him to properly handle.

Likes:
+ Researching
+ Getting stronger for Hessa
+ Cool breezes
+ Calm days
+ Cool, green grass
+ Teaching
Dislikes:
- Rude digimon
- Obnoxious people
- Snow
- Hessa's paranoia
- Most virus digimon
- Digivolving into Piedmon [Except when he is Piedmon]

Defining Marks:
Zen has a very small, slanted scar on his right cheek. It is rarely ever seen because of his various forms, usually being hidden by a mask, hood, and even fire and smoke. The only time it can easily be seen by anyone is when he is in his Candlemon form.

He received the scar from his very first attempt to protect his tamer. They were attacked by a digimon he was too young to identify and it's attack had scarred his face. The two narrowly escaped by falling off a cliff... okay, so the escaping was a benifit of the unfortunate event of losing her balance. So what? At least they're alive, right?

« Marks of the Soul «
Crest Name:
Mentality
How to Activate:
Hessa, for the most part, has a very stable mind. When in battle, if her thought processes suddenly change from a realization of something, her digimon could become empowered. Should she become so frightened that her paranoia takes over, the girl's psychological state changes, or Hessa's cognitive process change her crest could be activated.

« Secrets and Acceptance «
Secret Words:
(Correct! ~admin edit)

Roleplay Sample:
[An old post from a fantasy roleplay forum.]

"Where could they be?"

The man's thoughts were all he could hear apart from the blowing sand and, what he could swear was, the sun burning up any living thing there might have been. Alex was searching for ruins or some other form of historic building. He was trudging through the sand, seemingly alone, with a frown upon his lips. His dark eyes reflected determination and perhaps a little of something else. At first glance one might believe him to be by himself in the unbearably hot west however in the distance a small dog fought to keep up with the man. It was small and so found great difficulty moving through scorching land. Not only that but the poor creature was covered in black fur, it was probably only a matter of time before it caught itself a case of sunstroke. It even had to force its body to jump and bound in an attempt to stay above the sand.

The creature was so tired.

Yet Alex took no notice. He was busy holding his long coat up over his nose and mouth. The flying sand had started to make his air passageways hurt so he was making an attempt to shield them. Though determined his eyes were squinting to help keep the grains out. They, too, stung him.

He came to a sand dune and halted, just for a moment, to study how high and steep it was. It didn't seem too bad; the male had climbed over many so far. He preferred to go around them but he had been out there for quite a while and wanted shelter. A faster way of finding this was going straight over the things for some of them were rather wide and impossible for him to go around in a short period of time. Letting his arm fall from his face for the moment he worked his way up the slope, trudging with large steps and slipping every now and again. Every time he fell he would try to grip the lose sand with his hands, which did nothing. There was no way to stop himself if he slipped and he would often go quite a ways down before being able to try again.

After slipping half way down twice, producing a look of utter frustration on the man's face, he was able to stand on the top. He sunk ankle-deep into the ground so his shoes were full of burning sand but he did nothing. He had been sinking into the sand for hours. Noah, the puppy, was still having great difficulty climbing and only joined him at his side a few minutes after the man reached the top. He was panting hard and his usually curious eyes were clouded. So tired.

Alex's gaze scanned the area. Though the sand made it hard to see there were ruins close by. Maybe people as well. He attempted a short smirk and picked up the animal, holding him carelessly under his left arm, and moved down the other side of the dune. With his right arm protecting his face again he made his way to the ruins, where he would take shelter until the winds died down and maybe the sun set.[/size][/blockquote][/color]

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