Agress [ Solo ]
Mar 14, 2020 2:18:17 GMT
Post by Agress on Mar 14, 2020 2:18:17 GMT
Digimon Name: Agress
Default Form: Venermon
Gender: Male
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Skills/Talents:
• Attention To Detail: Agress has a keen eye for noticing minor impurities or flaws with plans, creations and even passively spotting a gap in a pattern from a glance. Agress’s astute focus goes beyond just the one time look or task, with a years of dedication Agress can repeat, replicate and copy down blueprints, patterns and recipes with ease. Now the skills of Agress’s dedication can be seen learning to things in a few hours due to this talent.
• Hot Blooded Demon: First one in, last one out. Agress has never been coy or shy from confrontation, from conflicts or battles that he did not start, he will, be the one to end them. The brutish nature of his personality shines into a positive way, the fool hearty Agress does not back down, able to calm and store his fears, worries, and even his insecurities so long as he gets excited.
• Raging Turbine: Agress will go frustrated with anything difficult or annoying, anyone or any Digimon would. Though over time Agress grew into a stress engine, while Agress continues to be angry and frustrated he never seems to show signs of fatigue. Slowly the building of this energy burns him down to his core, so once the task or challenge is complete Agress will be exhausted until he can properly rest.
• Beast to Yeast: In the collective of skills Agress has gained, spending his focus and diligence too was becoming a baker. Over the course of his blunt, anger filled years it has become refined into a calmed state of producing a sweet treat or other baked goods. Agress’s talents as a baker still crave to be better, even with knowing everything from scratch he wishes to produce more.
• General Chef: To widen his culinary arts, Agress branched out away from baking. Touching on all basic forms of meal prep and cooking, once having found this task tedious it quickly became a smaller flame of enjoyment.
• Moniker of the Past: Agress unfortunately carries the burden for evil, it lingers on the traces of his code. Normal Digimon might not even notice, Agress forgets this scent of vile existence looms around him until someone points it out. Never enjoying when the traces of taint is brought up but those Digimon sensitive to such things would immediately know he was in the vicinity.
Inventory:
- A wooden mask that has never left him since his creation
- Seashell necklace that was a gift to him
- A broken charm
- Wooden beads painted gold
Items store else where:
- A Bistro
- Collections of books
- A scavengers box full of odd rocks, trinkets and junk
Personality:
•Abrasive: Having a direct and strong attitude, Agress will come off as rude when this part of his personality shines. His quickness to call others out and be blunt towards other Digimon only feed his abrasive nature if they get defensive with him.
• Good Intentions the Wrong Way: Combined with his abrasive nature, Agress tries his best to help everyone he can and in anyway he can. Those times in assistance Agress will not shy of breaking rules or breaking something, in his misguided attempts to display his kindness. It doesn’t always work, sometimes lacking that subtle understanding to be gentle.
• Broken Expectations: Agress wears a facade of confidence, a display of outward confidence and pride in front of others that is almost a guilty shawl draped over him. Having positive reinforcement sometimes breaks Agress, repeating such blessings toward him may cause him to snap from a unstable emotional state.
• “ Can you feel my heart? “ - Agress is a individual lost within his own head space, never quite sure what he wants at that moment in time. What is true to him at any time is his passion, nothing calls to him more than bonds and connections with others. Humiliation, insults and belittling Agress will only fuel his spite, his desire, that deep down raging fire to live!
• A Rose within a Bed of Thorns: Agress proudly places his abrasive mood first, not hiding his bold and off putting personality, letting it shy away those not willing to put time to him. Though even through his aggression Agress bares an open heart, he will cry for others, be there for them. If a Digimon achieves tolerate this jaded, sharp, hostile personality they will truly find the true delicate heart of Agress.
Personal History:
During his adventures, the one who took him up in arms taught him most of the things he knew, though even before reaching his next stages. He overheard how his care taker got a good deal for him, he didnt understand this until a night came, where they went to the City of Night. Sold out for reasons unknown to him before being left in this deafening chamber, only knowing it by the name spoken before entering its walls, some form of monastery.
The night of his training paying off is where he had his life changed into more spiraling mess. Once he was a Rookie, the superiors led him away towards a different section of the Monastery. He could follow everything that was going on, Digimon were being sold based off their skills and talents that were honed here. He watched closely, even in written words or gestures he learned someday this will be his ascension, to be bought for his skills.
It wasn’t long after some weeks, that one night attending the services of auctioning off. A client grew fond of him, pulling his superiors aside, watching closely he learned he was being bought, this Digimon, shrouded in a veil wanted him. He was unsure with this, his training was not finished and he didn’t like this feeling suddenly taking him.
With reluctance the Digimon who bought him led him from the Monastery, fleeing from the building, people began rushing, almost fleeing. He had his exit, he was going to take it! He started watching as others formed in panic, taking up arms and readying themselves for something. He took his Employer up in his arms and started shoving others aside, he wanted out. He wanted nothing more than to be beyond these doors, these walls confined and lost to him in meaning.
His sprinting rush quickly found his exit, taking the dark covered tunnels and fled never looking back as his Employer complained to him. Not hearing things for so long it was overwhelming but he continued to sprint and run, in his fleeing he didn’t stop. He carried this other Digimon as far as he could, not listening to anything as he just ran as far as he could out into the world before leaving the tunnels...
After some time he learned the Employer was a Kudamon, the Kudamon explained they were looking into some Virus types that fit a description like his. Upon asking his name he had no answer, he was just a blank slate and didn’t really know how to respond for their travels. His travels were mostly quiet with the Kudamon, he attached to their company. This Kudamon was all he had for the upcoming weeks, traveling through what he later learned was Terminus City.
Where ever this Kudamon went, he followed, though never allowed in to their private rooms or anywhere the Kudamon met with others he remained to be a glorified bodyguard. In due time he learned the Kudamon’s name was Eden, hearing her name rang to him in a way he didnt understand at first but it made his duty seem so much more important. He had a charge, a item, his sworn duty, it felt like a fire in his chest.
Weeks became months as there were times Eden even let him in the room with their superiors, It was intimidating as Eden worked with nothing but Vaccines, Data types and even Angels. He felt out of place as the days went out, the guards to these meetings where ever he showed up. In the middle of a night, on the edge of Terminus City limits, well outside its walls Eden had some of the Angels show up.
They refused to have him around , even an attempt to strong arm the others to let him be at Eden’s side, they said nothing. Letting him get a royal beating, struck down by higher tier Digimon, he barely stood a chance and kept him at barely awake while they walked away. He didn’t move something festered inside him, ready to fuel this hatred before Eden came back saying they had a priority mission.
Once they had their mission date him and Eden took their voyage to the Dark Area, while moving there, traveling by flight in a ship. Eden pointed out the Digital world and explained to him where these places go and what they hold, grasping a basic understanding of the geography... but once she pointed the him towards the Dark Area..
“You are a Virus type, this is your home. “ Eden spoke with a smile. “This is home to Dark and other evil things.”
Eden’s words carried with him, even trying to bring up a conversation with Eden did nothing for them both. He traveled silently with Eden till they reached what he found to be an aspiring beauty, he laid eyes upon a vast crimson sea, looking across the extensive crimson water, he turned to tell Eden to look at what they found.
“ Holy shot! “
Suddenly he groaned in pain, feeling this stinging sensation as he put on a scowl and flipped around glancing the horizon looking for what hit him. Finding nothing but the Kudamon, Eden looking at him with a sad smile, starting to laugh as they fought back tears. “You have been the only one to make me forget my dream... to Delete any Digimon from that Monastery.”
Eden gave no room to question, every time he took a breath to ask why, she launched another attack. It was until the third hit, his aggression had enough, prepping for combat he fought Eden... Even through the awkward tracks of their combat, eventually Eden faded from his grasp as Eden started to mutter something, he flared up in rage. Now of all times she wishes to speak this through!? Without thinking he struck down Eden completely feeling her data slip between his fingers.
He felt confused, betrayed and all looking at the ground finding the information of his stay at the Monastery and a threaded Seashell scratched on the back. ‘ To my Guard.’ His head swirled with too many twists and betrayals. the changes of scenery mixed with his lack of comprehensions he soon just cried himself to sleep on the beach, next to the Sea of Blood.
Once he woke up, he was started as he was inside a home, lacking in detailed care it was still a house. Hearing stirring from a doorway a Orgemon walked in, explaining how he was found. The Ogremon then continued to explain where he was, residing within Fragment Towns walls.
“So .. What is your name? Do you remember?” The Ogremon asked.
The silence from him was answer enough but he looked around, seeing the fireplace there was the notes of his stay in the Monastery being burned to ashed, reports and details of his prowess being lost.. inside the fire he saw a discontented mesh of letters, the odd combination of letters called to him.
“Its... Agress.” He said, feeling that leave his mouth. Something lifted in his chest it felt.. good.
“Alright Agress, I heard rumors of that .. place mentioned in those papers. So I burned them, we don’t need snooping eyes around here. Though you will have to pay me back, so your gonna work in my shop, if I die you can have it. Got it? You need something to your name after all that.” the Ogremon insisted.
Agress only nodded before looking down at his hands... “ Am I, starting over? . . . Again?”
Fresh
Species: Visormon
Appearance:
Attribute: Virus
Family/ies: Nightmare Soldier
Type: Beast type
Fighting Style: A comedic simple display of strength, hurling its full weight into an attack. Bumping its light weight body into their opponent.
Abilities: [1 Ability Max]
• Mighty Slam - With the strength of a gentle slap, Visormon tosses its entire body forward with intent to harm!
Digivolves To: Veilmon
In-Training
Species: Veilmon
Appearance:
Attribute: Virus
Family/ies: Nightmare Soldier
Type: Unbalanced Type
Fighting Style: Large motions and swings, tossing its head left to right and dropping its weight around onto its opponent in hopes it achieves victory.
Abilities: [2 Abilities Max]
• Hidden Swipe - Veilmon pivots on one foot, swinging their body in a circular motion, extending their other foot, slicing their claws across their opponent.
• Bold Tremor - Veilmon rushes forward while tossing his head up, leaping high as they can, throwing his head weight down to force a flip. Slamming their own body down onto of their opponent with a sizable force.
Digivolves From: Visormon
Digivolves To: Venermon
Rookie
Species: Venermon
Appearance:
Attribute: Virus
Family/ies: Nightmare Soldier
Type: Fallen Demon Type
Fighting Style: Beginning to end, from the first slash to the last breath. Venermon’s can harden their digits, their fingers becoming small blades for a short time to inflict wounds. Agress fights with full momentum, throwing his entire weight, using every ounce of his strength upon every attack. This whirling style, spinning on the heels of their feet, using leverage in their long limbs. Agress becomes a dance towards a relentless advance, never halting his movement till his opponent is defeated.
Abilities: [4 Abilities Max]
• Phantom Stride:( Melee Attack ) - ( Medium range ) - ( Slashing ) Leaning forward, hunching his body down Agress begins a full tilted sprint. The moment his first step, watching as Agress slips into a shadowy wisp form, almost becoming invisible for the blink of an eye. Traversing over a moderate distance, as the hidden Agress rushes towards his target small black wisp trails where his feet would be, revealing the direction the attack is coming. Once Agress reaches his opponent he leaps forward rolling and slashing at his Target before landing on the opposite side of his opponent. Dealing a minor amount of damage but able to travel 10m ( roughly 30ft ) for this attack to work, the target must be on the ground and can not be flying. - 2 post cooldown.
• Rending Sting: ( Short Range ) - (Debuff ) Sounds of this attack can be heard before it can be seen, an aura of dark data builds around one of Agress arms, sounds of crackling fire or lightning emanates from his arm. Enveloping the cultivating dark, this dark obscuring cloud bellows around his form as Agress rotates his whole body. Spinning around, using the momentum to slam an open palm of the shadow veiled arm on his opponents chest. This move does No Damage but causes the Target to become Slowed by 30% and Disorients his opponent for 1 post. - 3 post cooldown.
• Lunam Vocat: ( Short Range ) - ( Dark/Virus ) After using Rending Sting, while the opponent is Disoriented or even if the attack missed Agress can follow up with Lunam Vocat. The drifting black smoke escaping from his arms suddenly pulls directly to his arm, becoming a black toxic sheen across one of his limbs. Agress focusing his claws on the black coated limb and jabs it into his opponent, rushing into his opponent was a vile burning sensation as the spreads across the target. Dealing Moderate damage but with every 2 different debuffs, the Attack scaling moves up one degree, capping at Major damage. - using Lunam Vocat increases Rending Sting’s cooldown to 5 posts.
• Transcendent Aggression: ( Self target ) - ( Piercing ) - ( Regeneration ) - ( Buff ) Within the realm of combat, one will not win without pain. Agress lost in his excitement of the fight will wish himself to fight past the current pain. Raising up one of his arms Agress with latch onto his arm, biting into himself and tearing off fragments of data, eating his own coding. Within his blinding raging mixed with the desire of victory, Agress deals moderate damage to himself and sets Haste, giving him a 30% speed up for 1 post. While also giving himself minor Health Regeneration for 4 posts. - This Ability has a 5 post cooldown, this ability can not be used outside of combat.
Digivolves From: Veilmon
Digivolves To:
Champion
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Default Form: Venermon
Gender: Male
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Skills/Talents:
• Attention To Detail: Agress has a keen eye for noticing minor impurities or flaws with plans, creations and even passively spotting a gap in a pattern from a glance. Agress’s astute focus goes beyond just the one time look or task, with a years of dedication Agress can repeat, replicate and copy down blueprints, patterns and recipes with ease. Now the skills of Agress’s dedication can be seen learning to things in a few hours due to this talent.
• Hot Blooded Demon: First one in, last one out. Agress has never been coy or shy from confrontation, from conflicts or battles that he did not start, he will, be the one to end them. The brutish nature of his personality shines into a positive way, the fool hearty Agress does not back down, able to calm and store his fears, worries, and even his insecurities so long as he gets excited.
• Raging Turbine: Agress will go frustrated with anything difficult or annoying, anyone or any Digimon would. Though over time Agress grew into a stress engine, while Agress continues to be angry and frustrated he never seems to show signs of fatigue. Slowly the building of this energy burns him down to his core, so once the task or challenge is complete Agress will be exhausted until he can properly rest.
• Beast to Yeast: In the collective of skills Agress has gained, spending his focus and diligence too was becoming a baker. Over the course of his blunt, anger filled years it has become refined into a calmed state of producing a sweet treat or other baked goods. Agress’s talents as a baker still crave to be better, even with knowing everything from scratch he wishes to produce more.
• General Chef: To widen his culinary arts, Agress branched out away from baking. Touching on all basic forms of meal prep and cooking, once having found this task tedious it quickly became a smaller flame of enjoyment.
• Moniker of the Past: Agress unfortunately carries the burden for evil, it lingers on the traces of his code. Normal Digimon might not even notice, Agress forgets this scent of vile existence looms around him until someone points it out. Never enjoying when the traces of taint is brought up but those Digimon sensitive to such things would immediately know he was in the vicinity.
Inventory:
- A wooden mask that has never left him since his creation
- Seashell necklace that was a gift to him
- A broken charm
- Wooden beads painted gold
Items store else where:
- A Bistro
- Collections of books
- A scavengers box full of odd rocks, trinkets and junk
Personality:
•Abrasive: Having a direct and strong attitude, Agress will come off as rude when this part of his personality shines. His quickness to call others out and be blunt towards other Digimon only feed his abrasive nature if they get defensive with him.
• Good Intentions the Wrong Way: Combined with his abrasive nature, Agress tries his best to help everyone he can and in anyway he can. Those times in assistance Agress will not shy of breaking rules or breaking something, in his misguided attempts to display his kindness. It doesn’t always work, sometimes lacking that subtle understanding to be gentle.
• Broken Expectations: Agress wears a facade of confidence, a display of outward confidence and pride in front of others that is almost a guilty shawl draped over him. Having positive reinforcement sometimes breaks Agress, repeating such blessings toward him may cause him to snap from a unstable emotional state.
• “ Can you feel my heart? “ - Agress is a individual lost within his own head space, never quite sure what he wants at that moment in time. What is true to him at any time is his passion, nothing calls to him more than bonds and connections with others. Humiliation, insults and belittling Agress will only fuel his spite, his desire, that deep down raging fire to live!
• A Rose within a Bed of Thorns: Agress proudly places his abrasive mood first, not hiding his bold and off putting personality, letting it shy away those not willing to put time to him. Though even through his aggression Agress bares an open heart, he will cry for others, be there for them. If a Digimon achieves tolerate this jaded, sharp, hostile personality they will truly find the true delicate heart of Agress.
Personal History:
During his adventures, the one who took him up in arms taught him most of the things he knew, though even before reaching his next stages. He overheard how his care taker got a good deal for him, he didnt understand this until a night came, where they went to the City of Night. Sold out for reasons unknown to him before being left in this deafening chamber, only knowing it by the name spoken before entering its walls, some form of monastery.
The night of his training paying off is where he had his life changed into more spiraling mess. Once he was a Rookie, the superiors led him away towards a different section of the Monastery. He could follow everything that was going on, Digimon were being sold based off their skills and talents that were honed here. He watched closely, even in written words or gestures he learned someday this will be his ascension, to be bought for his skills.
It wasn’t long after some weeks, that one night attending the services of auctioning off. A client grew fond of him, pulling his superiors aside, watching closely he learned he was being bought, this Digimon, shrouded in a veil wanted him. He was unsure with this, his training was not finished and he didn’t like this feeling suddenly taking him.
With reluctance the Digimon who bought him led him from the Monastery, fleeing from the building, people began rushing, almost fleeing. He had his exit, he was going to take it! He started watching as others formed in panic, taking up arms and readying themselves for something. He took his Employer up in his arms and started shoving others aside, he wanted out. He wanted nothing more than to be beyond these doors, these walls confined and lost to him in meaning.
His sprinting rush quickly found his exit, taking the dark covered tunnels and fled never looking back as his Employer complained to him. Not hearing things for so long it was overwhelming but he continued to sprint and run, in his fleeing he didn’t stop. He carried this other Digimon as far as he could, not listening to anything as he just ran as far as he could out into the world before leaving the tunnels...
After some time he learned the Employer was a Kudamon, the Kudamon explained they were looking into some Virus types that fit a description like his. Upon asking his name he had no answer, he was just a blank slate and didn’t really know how to respond for their travels. His travels were mostly quiet with the Kudamon, he attached to their company. This Kudamon was all he had for the upcoming weeks, traveling through what he later learned was Terminus City.
Where ever this Kudamon went, he followed, though never allowed in to their private rooms or anywhere the Kudamon met with others he remained to be a glorified bodyguard. In due time he learned the Kudamon’s name was Eden, hearing her name rang to him in a way he didnt understand at first but it made his duty seem so much more important. He had a charge, a item, his sworn duty, it felt like a fire in his chest.
Weeks became months as there were times Eden even let him in the room with their superiors, It was intimidating as Eden worked with nothing but Vaccines, Data types and even Angels. He felt out of place as the days went out, the guards to these meetings where ever he showed up. In the middle of a night, on the edge of Terminus City limits, well outside its walls Eden had some of the Angels show up.
They refused to have him around , even an attempt to strong arm the others to let him be at Eden’s side, they said nothing. Letting him get a royal beating, struck down by higher tier Digimon, he barely stood a chance and kept him at barely awake while they walked away. He didn’t move something festered inside him, ready to fuel this hatred before Eden came back saying they had a priority mission.
Once they had their mission date him and Eden took their voyage to the Dark Area, while moving there, traveling by flight in a ship. Eden pointed out the Digital world and explained to him where these places go and what they hold, grasping a basic understanding of the geography... but once she pointed the him towards the Dark Area..
“You are a Virus type, this is your home. “ Eden spoke with a smile. “This is home to Dark and other evil things.”
Eden’s words carried with him, even trying to bring up a conversation with Eden did nothing for them both. He traveled silently with Eden till they reached what he found to be an aspiring beauty, he laid eyes upon a vast crimson sea, looking across the extensive crimson water, he turned to tell Eden to look at what they found.
“ Holy shot! “
Suddenly he groaned in pain, feeling this stinging sensation as he put on a scowl and flipped around glancing the horizon looking for what hit him. Finding nothing but the Kudamon, Eden looking at him with a sad smile, starting to laugh as they fought back tears. “You have been the only one to make me forget my dream... to Delete any Digimon from that Monastery.”
Eden gave no room to question, every time he took a breath to ask why, she launched another attack. It was until the third hit, his aggression had enough, prepping for combat he fought Eden... Even through the awkward tracks of their combat, eventually Eden faded from his grasp as Eden started to mutter something, he flared up in rage. Now of all times she wishes to speak this through!? Without thinking he struck down Eden completely feeling her data slip between his fingers.
He felt confused, betrayed and all looking at the ground finding the information of his stay at the Monastery and a threaded Seashell scratched on the back. ‘ To my Guard.’ His head swirled with too many twists and betrayals. the changes of scenery mixed with his lack of comprehensions he soon just cried himself to sleep on the beach, next to the Sea of Blood.
Once he woke up, he was started as he was inside a home, lacking in detailed care it was still a house. Hearing stirring from a doorway a Orgemon walked in, explaining how he was found. The Ogremon then continued to explain where he was, residing within Fragment Towns walls.
“So .. What is your name? Do you remember?” The Ogremon asked.
The silence from him was answer enough but he looked around, seeing the fireplace there was the notes of his stay in the Monastery being burned to ashed, reports and details of his prowess being lost.. inside the fire he saw a discontented mesh of letters, the odd combination of letters called to him.
“Its... Agress.” He said, feeling that leave his mouth. Something lifted in his chest it felt.. good.
“Alright Agress, I heard rumors of that .. place mentioned in those papers. So I burned them, we don’t need snooping eyes around here. Though you will have to pay me back, so your gonna work in my shop, if I die you can have it. Got it? You need something to your name after all that.” the Ogremon insisted.
Agress only nodded before looking down at his hands... “ Am I, starting over? . . . Again?”
DIGIMON'S EVOLUTION LINE
Fresh
Species: Visormon
Appearance:
Attribute: Virus
Family/ies: Nightmare Soldier
Type: Beast type
Fighting Style: A comedic simple display of strength, hurling its full weight into an attack. Bumping its light weight body into their opponent.
Abilities: [1 Ability Max]
• Mighty Slam - With the strength of a gentle slap, Visormon tosses its entire body forward with intent to harm!
Digivolves To: Veilmon
In-Training
Species: Veilmon
Appearance:
Attribute: Virus
Family/ies: Nightmare Soldier
Type: Unbalanced Type
Fighting Style: Large motions and swings, tossing its head left to right and dropping its weight around onto its opponent in hopes it achieves victory.
Abilities: [2 Abilities Max]
• Hidden Swipe - Veilmon pivots on one foot, swinging their body in a circular motion, extending their other foot, slicing their claws across their opponent.
• Bold Tremor - Veilmon rushes forward while tossing his head up, leaping high as they can, throwing his head weight down to force a flip. Slamming their own body down onto of their opponent with a sizable force.
Digivolves From: Visormon
Digivolves To: Venermon
Rookie
Species: Venermon
Appearance:
Attribute: Virus
Family/ies: Nightmare Soldier
Type: Fallen Demon Type
Fighting Style: Beginning to end, from the first slash to the last breath. Venermon’s can harden their digits, their fingers becoming small blades for a short time to inflict wounds. Agress fights with full momentum, throwing his entire weight, using every ounce of his strength upon every attack. This whirling style, spinning on the heels of their feet, using leverage in their long limbs. Agress becomes a dance towards a relentless advance, never halting his movement till his opponent is defeated.
Abilities: [4 Abilities Max]
• Phantom Stride:( Melee Attack ) - ( Medium range ) - ( Slashing ) Leaning forward, hunching his body down Agress begins a full tilted sprint. The moment his first step, watching as Agress slips into a shadowy wisp form, almost becoming invisible for the blink of an eye. Traversing over a moderate distance, as the hidden Agress rushes towards his target small black wisp trails where his feet would be, revealing the direction the attack is coming. Once Agress reaches his opponent he leaps forward rolling and slashing at his Target before landing on the opposite side of his opponent. Dealing a minor amount of damage but able to travel 10m ( roughly 30ft ) for this attack to work, the target must be on the ground and can not be flying. - 2 post cooldown.
• Rending Sting: ( Short Range ) - (Debuff ) Sounds of this attack can be heard before it can be seen, an aura of dark data builds around one of Agress arms, sounds of crackling fire or lightning emanates from his arm. Enveloping the cultivating dark, this dark obscuring cloud bellows around his form as Agress rotates his whole body. Spinning around, using the momentum to slam an open palm of the shadow veiled arm on his opponents chest. This move does No Damage but causes the Target to become Slowed by 30% and Disorients his opponent for 1 post. - 3 post cooldown.
• Lunam Vocat: ( Short Range ) - ( Dark/Virus ) After using Rending Sting, while the opponent is Disoriented or even if the attack missed Agress can follow up with Lunam Vocat. The drifting black smoke escaping from his arms suddenly pulls directly to his arm, becoming a black toxic sheen across one of his limbs. Agress focusing his claws on the black coated limb and jabs it into his opponent, rushing into his opponent was a vile burning sensation as the spreads across the target. Dealing Moderate damage but with every 2 different debuffs, the Attack scaling moves up one degree, capping at Major damage. - using Lunam Vocat increases Rending Sting’s cooldown to 5 posts.
• Transcendent Aggression: ( Self target ) - ( Piercing ) - ( Regeneration ) - ( Buff ) Within the realm of combat, one will not win without pain. Agress lost in his excitement of the fight will wish himself to fight past the current pain. Raising up one of his arms Agress with latch onto his arm, biting into himself and tearing off fragments of data, eating his own coding. Within his blinding raging mixed with the desire of victory, Agress deals moderate damage to himself and sets Haste, giving him a 30% speed up for 1 post. While also giving himself minor Health Regeneration for 4 posts. - This Ability has a 5 post cooldown, this ability can not be used outside of combat.
Digivolves From: Veilmon
Digivolves To:
Champion
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Abilities: [9 Abilities Max]
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