1.7526 m (5' 9")Weight:
Roughly 61 Kg (135 lbs.)Hair:
Mal has long black hair which she wears tied back; her bangs and some highlights are dyed slate blue and red.Eye Color:
Romanian-Japanese (Mother is Japanese, Father Irish-Romanian but she grew up in Romania until she was 9-10)Clothing:
Antiquated/Victorian/Gothic. Around her neck she wears a sliver pocket watch and a black choker with several assorted charms hanging from it.
Her clothing consists of a green button-down, with an armband on her right shoulder and a short slate-blue, fingerless glove. While the right has a striped, lilac and slate arm warmer that goes just above the elbow. She wears a black and slate waistcoat, black pants with slitted legs(stitched loosely shut) over purple and white leggings and slate and lilac boots. (Reference pic:tehutiy.deviantart.com/art/Mal…About:
Personality: Somewhat severe though very hard to truly anger, she generally stays calm and keeps a cool head. Proving the type to learn everything she can about a problem before charging into it. It takes a lot to actually upset her, but if someone manages to she shows her roots-boasting an Irish/Warrior temper and hotheadedness that would surprise anyone unfamiliar with that side of her. She's not afraid to take on a challenge if she believes in the cause for it.
Likes: Mythology, Languages and cultures, Travel, Digimon, Forests, Mountains, Snow, Swimming, Gothic architecture/themes, Dark colours, Nightime/Evening, Water, the Cold and Swimming
Dislikes: Heat, Close-mindedness, foolishness, Cowardice, Boredom, most People, bright lights/colours(mild photophobia), Daytime(see previous), Bullies,
History: Born in Romania, where her mother had moved for work, Mal spent the first nine years of her life between the Carpathians and Japan. She still has vivid memories of exploring both as a child and misses the dense wilds of her hometown. At nine however both her parents got work in Japan and thus the family moved to its permanent home.
Little did they realize what they were getting themselves into, for unbeknownst to them Mal had brought a friend along for the trip. Masquerading, as he always had, as a stuffed toy Ahoomon was ferried into the new home as well.
Mal and Chubramon met when the girl was a few weeks shy of her sixth birthday. Mal, with her habits of wandering in the evening, had gotten lost in the snowy landscape. Stumbling blindly through the snow, there was little hope of anyone finding her. She however found someone herself, an odd, doglike creature who kept her safe throughout the night, and helped to lead her home the next day. Once in sight of home Chubramon degenerated, and Mal walked in with a new 'stuffed toy' to the awe of searchers and her wondering parents alike. There was not a scratch on the girl, and other than being tired she was completely unscathed by her adventure. The pair have been inseparable ever since.Team:
Slate blue, black, and purple D2Digimon Attribute:
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