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Name: Opal McAllister

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Nationality: American

Digivice: MP3 Player

Digital shard: Kindness

Height/weight: 5'4" 180lbs

DoB: May 26, 1997

Family: 

-Father: Vincent McAllister
-Mother: Delilah Armstrong
-Step-father: Barrett Armstrong
-Brother: Dustin McAllister (21)

Personality:

Laid Back|Shy|Loyal|Affectionate|Devoted|Protective|Passive|Immature|Jealous|Helpful|Kind|Clumsy|Glutton

-Opal is pretty laid back and enjoys just sitting outside and doodling.
-She can be pretty shy at first, and will have a hard time talking to people. Once she warms up to someone, she'll stick to them like glue. She's very loyal and will always have her friends' backs. Once she's comfortable enough, she'll become rather affectionate towards her friends. She cares a lot for those she's close to, and very devoted to helping them. Despite shyness, when it comes to protecting her loved ones or helping them, she will do anything.
-She can be a bit immature at times and may get a bit jealous at times.
-For the things she's interested in, she works very hard...others, not so much.
-She will avoid fighting at all possible.
-She has a tendency to trip over her own two feet.
-She loves food, and will often gorge herself.

Background: (As told by Opal)

When I was born, my mother and father were fairly poor, but they were happy. They brought me home from the hospital a couple of weeks after I was born. I guess I was a sick baby. They introduced me to my big brother Dustin, who initially thought I was some sort of toy and jumped at me. I didn't cry much, from what my mother has said, I was a pretty happy baby.

She's told me before that when I was still little, they couldn't afford heat for the house, so we would all sleep together under tons of blankets during the winter. I don't remember this, but it's one of her fondest memories.

A couple of years passed, I got all my teeth and could walk and run and talk. Dustin was in school now, so we didn't get to play quite as much; but when he came home every day we'd go outside and jump in this little motorized jeep dad had gotten us for Christmas. I was too afraid to drive it, but he'd drive me around and we'd talk...well he'd talk, I was still learning. I loved my big brother, and I can still faintly remember riding around in that jeep for hours.

When I was four, I heard my mother and father fighting. They had been doing it a lot and Dustin would try to distract me, but this time was different. They just stopped all the sudden and walked away from each other. I didn't understand then what it meant, but I did shortly after.

When the divorce was final, mom took us to live with grandma. My grandma was amazing. She was like a super hero. Any sadness we felt, she'd fight away and have us smiling again. When Dustin was at school and mom was at work, grandma would play with me. She's the one that introduced me to art. Grandma taught me how to draw and to paint, though I wasn't very good. I enjoyed it though and that was what mattered. When Dustin and mom came home, I'd show them all the things I had created.

Time passed, and now I was in school. I was very shy, and didn't make very many friends. It was during this time that I met my mother's boyfriend, Barrett. He was nice and treated my brother and I just like his own children. After some time, Barrett and my mother decided to get married and we moved again.

Being in a new school was hard enough, as I was still shy and didn't really know how to make friends. I still had my brother and my mother, and now Barrett that I could spend time with, but it wasn't the same.

For Christmas that year, Barrett got me a mp3 player. I was so excited, now I could listen to music while I drew. That night, the screen glowed bright and all sorts of numbers flashed acrossed it. It looked sort of Matrix-y but not quite the same. An egg like shaped formed in the middle and a box at the bottom appeared, "I'm going to hatch soon. I can't wait to meet you." What was going to hatch? Meet who?

Days passed and I blew the weird egg off as some sort of bug with the machine. I carried on in school, drawing away, but the egg still tried to haunt me. I found myself drawing it and designing it.

One night, about a week after the egg first appeared, my mp3 player began to glow again. I watched as intently as I had before. Just like before, the egg appeared, though this time it was brighter and looked much like my drawing. "Are you ready?" Another box appeared under the first with a yes and a no. My heart raced. What was happening?

I clicked the yes and waited. The egg began to break and crack. And from with in popped out a floating head like thing. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. The head grinned at me, it's eye closing in the process. "Hello, Opal. I'm so happy to meet you!" I tried to scream, but no sound came. "Don't be frightened, my name is Nesumon. I'm your friend!" Its words seemed to calm me and suddenly I was happy.

From then on, Nesumon became my best friend. I would talk to her every night, and show her my drawings. I kept her hidden from my family, afraid of what would happen if I showed them. She didn't mind, and was just as happy to have me all to herself.

Years went by, and I grew up. Surprisingly, so did Nesumon...only now she was Dayemon, and now she was actually by my side. My family did find out about her, but welcomed her with open arms. We'd learned of a place for children like me, with their own digital monsters, Digimon they were called, and my family saved up enough and sent me there, once I had graduated from school. And now here I am, in Japan, with Dayemon by my side. I can't wait to see what our future holds.

Additional Information: 
Despite her love for the arts, she can't paint. Although, her grandmother could.
She's allergic to bees.
She's afraid of spiders and heights.
She's a smoker.
Hates the color yellow.
She loves sweets
She really like movies, has a thing for musicals.
She's typically optimistic.
Really wants piercings and tattoos.
Loves the color purple.

Relationships: None yet

Digimon Info

Personality: Much like Opal, she likes food and eats a lot. She's very protective and loving. She loves to play and learn all she can about the human world. She's very outgoing, unlike Opal, and is constantly trying to get her to make more friends. She does have a quick temper as well.

Additional info:
She's very quick to anger.
She doesn't like any kind of citrus.

Her favorite food is hot wings, though she loves sweets too.
She loves movies as much as Opal, but prefers comedies.

•Digimon evolutions•
♦Chuumon
Her name comes from the kissy sound in Japanese, chuu.
♦Attacks:
-Bat Flutter: Slaps her opponents with her wings.

♦Dayemon
A rookie Digimon, her name is a play on Daemon, or demon.
♦Attacks:
-Shadow Ball: She spits a large purple/black ball of fire at her opponent.
-Nightmare Song: Sings to put the opponent to sleep, will more often than not cause night terrors.

♦Hoellemon
A beast Digimon named for the German word for Hell, a play on hellhound.
♦Attacks:
-Nightmare Howl: Emits a loud, almost shrieking sound that may cause paralysis to opponents.
-Hellfire: Shoots multiple balls of black/purple fire at opponents.

♦Barghestmon
A demonic hound Digimon, named for the Barghest (Giant dire wolf) creature in mythology.
♦Attacks:
- Will Be Added Later
- Will Be Added Later
- Will Be Added Later

♦Inugamimon
A guardian deity in Japanese mythology, as well as a guardian Digimon.
♦Attacks:
- Will Be Added Later
- Will Be Added Later
- Will Be Added Later


Relationships: None yet


Roleplayer Info


Time zone: Eastern
RP style: I can do lit or script rps, but I prefer script.
RP methods: Chats or Skypes only. I often forget about notes and never remember to do comments, sorry.