Karalyn and Joe~

Name: Karalyn Summers
Alias: K
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 108lb
Alignment: Undecided
Birth Date: March 13
Birth Place: Oakland FL, USA
Western Horoscope: Pisces
Eastern Zodiac: Boar
Skills/Talents:
She's very Artsy Fartsy
She can bake lots of yummy stuff
She's Good at the Maths
She can sing pretty well, but you won't be able to get her to admit it.
She can sew quite fashionably
And Knit


Personality:
Karalyn is an odd one. She's different and she knows it, and she's not afraid to show it. She's really into art and bright colors, as her style shows, you'll catch her dead before she ever wears anything gray. She loves both art and music and wants to have a career in both, however she knows how unlikely it is she will get a Job in either. She's very outspoken and says what's on her mind to her friends, and is usually pretty friendly.

She comes off as a nice girl who follows the rules, until you get to know her better. Her friends find her sassy and even hot tempered at times, especially when they point out her flaws. The only person she won't bop who insult her are strangers and herself. While she isn't a Debbie downer she doesn't like to admit she's good at art or singing, in fact, she's good at both. She is also rarely seen frowning but will probably be in a pretty grumpy mood if she doesn't get her coffee in the morning. She is in no way shape or form a morning person, so if you value your life you should let sleeping karalyns lie.

She loves spontaneity and adventure, and especially spontaneous adventures. She is also a bit of a hipster and will often claim that she heard a song or saw something before it was cool, which is often true. However, if you call her a hipster expect a groan or a bop on the head for she refuses to admit the fact. The last thing you should probably know is she has a bit of OCD, she's a freak for balance and kind of a perfectionist at times... and oh yea, slugs gross her out!

Appearance:

Karalyn's a bit on the small side for her age, and pretty lean. The only muscles she has built up are the one's that you use to draw. Her skin is a bit on the paler side, but nothing you would call pale, like, slightly lighter than normal. Her complexion is pretty fair except for a mole between the corner of her mouth and her left ear, but much closer to her ear. If you point it out beware of bopping. It's not huge or intimidating or anything though, just something you may notice with a pacing glance.

Her hair is a dirty blonde color and usually kept straitened or frizzy if she hasn't had her coffee, but even then her knit cap keeps it in line. The cap she knitted herself and is multicolored toward the lighter end of the spectrum. Like the northern lights sort of colors. It also has a one inch in diameter yellow star shaped button sewn in on the left side (if you're looking at her). She won't tell people this but she put it there on the opposite side of her mole to balance it out. Her fashion sense is... hard to describe. Well actually, colorful and different sums it up pretty well. Nothing mainstream, never mainstream. Usually her blouse will have a multicolor design with a strange matching pattern to her pants or skirt or whatever she's wearing. However, one thing she's always wearing are her camo combat boots. Yes you heard me, combat boots. They are her dad's and a bit big on her, but she ties them extra tight and stuffs them with inserts and paper towels so they fit. The fact that they are from his younger years in the service also helps.

Personal History:

Her parents where the picture perfect couple... The wedding was beautiful, she should know, she was at it. Her parents didn't actually get married until she was about eight years old, they didn't think they needed to be to truly be in love. They raised her to be different and to find her own way, not the way society chose for her. Her mother was an aspiring artist when she met the man of her dreams. She was trying to sell 'native art' on one of florida's many small islands when she saw him, clad in his millitary uniform. He was there for a short time on leave, both of them just out of high school, that is if either had finished. He could only stay for a short while but they decided to keep in touch, and soon they met again and again. As time went on they met more and more and soon enough, little Karalyn was born. Lisa, which was her mother's name, soon chose to settle down in orange county, giving up on island hopping so she could take care of her daughter.

Her father, Robert visited as frequently as he could, always bringing gifts from 'far away lands' to his beloved daughter, and the family was very happy. Soon her mother would start her schooling, a whole year early in fact, giving her a 'head start on life' as she called it. Her mother also finally landed a job in advertising, using her own skills in art to make an more earnest living then selling her forged trinkets to tourists. However with new opportunities came a dilemma. Her mother was offered a promotion. A big one, but to get it she would have to move all the way to Japan. This was just after the wedding mentioned before. After much talk, Lisa and Robert decided it was the right move, and while visits from her husband would be fewer, they would still be possible. So Karalyn continued grade school in Japan, learning the language first in an primarily English school before moving on to a normal Japanese middle school. Life was pretty average for her from then on. She made friends, and lived for the days her father came home. She worked really hard, knowing her father brought her a present each time he came home if she got strait A's. In high school she focused on art and math, taking after her mother in the art department. She even was a big hit at craft fairs. She became vice president of the art club, had her drivers license, and was taking several AP classes at the time of her graduation. It is here she finds herself, a few months after graduation. She has yet to get a job, and lives with her mother still, her life still pretty normal for a strange girl... for now anyway.

Backpack Contents:

Sketch pad and artsy fartsy supplies.
Digital camera
Many fruit Snacks
Her trusty TI-84 plus
Her iphone and headphones
various hipseteresque trinkets.


Digivice:
Holy Crap, what the he- I mean, her digivice is... Colorful, Very very colorful. It seems to have an indistinct Zebra pokadot pattern of multiple overlapping colors that looks like a pinata threw up on an army of Nyan Cats. And I swear that the pattern seems to change each time I look at it...



Partner’s Name: Joe
Alias: (groan)JOOOEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
Default Form: Rookie (Plushiedramon)
Gender: Male
Alignment: Undecided
Skills/Talents:

He got what the ladies want
He's soft and huggable
He can store things inside himself
He can kinda smell danger, and the ladies.
He's highly flamable
Wait that's not a skill
Or a talent
Woops




Personality:
He's a Smooth talker... At least he thinks he is. He is excessively overconfident and brash, and spends most of his time trying to 'get with' the ladies.... Not that he knows what 'getting with' the ladies really entails, as none of them have ever said yes. He thinks he's a lot bigger than he is and he likes to have control. Correction, he needs to be in control, it's his way or the highway.

He's got attitude and boldness on his side and he's not afraid to let either of them show. He is who he is, and if you don't want to deal with it, take a hike! Of course, if it involves getting a girl, this all melts away. He's play the adorable plush toy who wants huggies for a quick squeeze from the ladies. He can come off as aggravating a lot of the time, but in a pinch he'll help ya out if you're on his good side. Otherwise good riddance. He likes to think he's the coolest cat around, on the top of the heap of plushies in any girl's room. He also likes to poke fun at people's more obvious flaws, just a quirk of his.

DIGIMON'S INITIAL EVOLUTION LINE




Appearance:
This digimon, like all the others in his line, is made of plushie materials. The bulk of Joe in this form is just a head, A frog head to be precise. The standard plush frog head, he's a green fuzzy oval shape with two bumps for eyes and black buttons sewn on for the actual eyes themselves. He has once red piece of strign sewn in to represent his mouth, which is openable and a soft plush tongue inside of it, which he frequently uses to show defiance.
Fresh: Plushietamamon
Attribute:Data
Family/ies:Puppet
Type: Plushie Frog head

Attacks:

Inky Poo: He gaks up a black blob of ink that's likely to stain.



Appearance:
In this form he has grown limbs, and a tail, and all the other commodities of a lizard... even though he was a frog head before. He now looks more like a gecko and is still very much plush, his eyes and mouth staying pretty much the same, the only difference really is the new body.
In-Training:Plushamandermon
Attribute:Data
Family/ies: Puppet
Type: Plush Gecko Salamander

Attacks:

Tongue Lash:Beware the mighty lashings of his puny tongue!
Upchuck: He can spit out a little black glob with two glowing yellow eyes that's actually his soul. It's usally an escape tactic but he can also move his soul to a different plushie using this method. While in this state he's very vulnerable, and still is in the new plushie. It's kinda like shedding his old skin for a new one!



Appearance:
In this form he is two feet tall retains his plushieness. He is still fuzzy, however he is now a whelp, well a mixture of a whelp and a dinosaur. He now stands on two legs and keeps his eyes from before (now with added capability of showing emotion and blinking!), however his mouth is now a snout with a bit of snaggletooh sewn onto it. He retains his limegreen and brighter greenish yellow coloring from before. The Darker comprising most of him and the lighter for his belly.

He also has white claws now, made of plastic digizoid, three on each hand with a thumb and three larger ones on each foot. He also has a tail with felt spikes going down his back, the ones atop his head not agreeing with his wishes for them to stand strait up. Instead they droop a bit under their own weight. He has several areas stitched up where single threads don't match the color of the surrounding ones. This is from multiple stitch jobs over the ages.

It should also be noted the part of his back where the spines are is higher than the area to the right, this is because there is a velcro pouch here protecting his zipper which leads to his soft and vulnerable stuffing. His stuffing is pink and fluffy and can be viewed in the back of his mouth past his pink silky tongue. He can eat and drink... but no one really knows where it goes... He looks a bit like a mixture of a baby Tyrannomon and Reptar... but I’d follow the above description to be more accurate.

Rookie: Plushiedramon
Attribute:Data
Family/ies:Puppet
Type: Little Dragon Plush

Attacks:

Unzipped: A possession Technique where he can project his soul onto an inanimate object lacking any complicated mechanical parts. When he is controlling the object it becomes his new body, and is just as strong as his old one. He also takes damage and feels pain as it it was his real body. If the object is destroyed he must return to his old plush body and wait 2 posts before using this again. Also the object he possesses can be no larger than the size of a dresser.
Arora Fire: He can breath multicolor fire that matches the colors of Karalyn's hat. It even has little stars in it like the button on the knot cap.
Mini-Maxie:He can Expand/Shrink himself however his power doesn't scale. Growth also maxes out at 5x his normal size and shrinkage minimizes at one inch. While the shrinking and Growth is limitless outside of battle, when he's expending energy during a fight this fact changes. In battle the growth/Shrinkage lasts for only 3 turns before he has to revert to normal for two more turns.