your name is takato, you dont have a last name you were born as a viral human in the digital world but in the future digimon have been enslaved in the real world and you and your friends both human and digimon must work to rebel against the human discrace that would enslave innocent digimon.
your hair was a deep black and your voice was gruff from years of breathing in the ash in virola, you had been trained with ancient digimon techniques, marked fully with the viral marks, you wore a black studded belt with the digital hazard on it in red, wore a black trench coat and a backpack because evry pocket was filled with tech and weapons the best of which was a portal blade which was like a flaming red lightsaber and armour and you also wore studded black jeans.
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