Somehow I feel I'll regret joining this RP deeply, just because of time restraint on a schedule that simply can't afford it some days and lack of knowledge (my exploitation thereof aside). Also, because I didn't really use him much in GCeA X...

Name: Valerian 'Titan' Krannal
Age: 18
Gender: MASCULINE
Appearance: Valerian is 7-feet tall and bulky in composition, making him an utter, indomitable giant for his age-a fact he's capitalized on with a lot of weight and endurance training. His muscles are huge, almost sculpture-like, proof of his long and vigorous bodily upkeep. Being an aspiring boxer, his bottom half is just as muscly as his top half and he moves very fast for it-it is unwise to think this giant is at all slow. His face is somewhat angular with a cleft on his chin, beady frost-blue eyes, a sharp jaw, a monobrow, a rather stout, square nose, and the beginnings of facial hair on his sides. His hair is a curly black rag befitting a mop, though it's typically shaven to a clean buzz cut.

Valerian's clothes are rather plain. When the RP starts, he sports red jogging shorts and a T-shirt with Little Mac delivering his Star Punch, reading "Your face here" on the uppercutting glove. Of course, this is likely to change as the RP goes on, especially if it doesn't all happen in a day.

Personality: Valerian is rather rough around the edges and he's no teddy bear under that skin, but he's calm, polite, and generally doesn't start the ruckus. His temper is under check and control and is very average, and henceforth it takes true stupidity to anger him (with no self-defense measures immediately available); having a massive slab of meat punching you is never a fun prospect at the end of the day. He knows how to work his size and strength to his advantage, but ultimately he's not the type to seek fights and will generally ignore you if you don't bother him. On the other hand, those who do find that he's not just very strong, but also very good at finding and exploiting patterns and weaknesses.

Valerian's relationship with boxing is multifaced, yet simple enough: He wants a level of self-defense, he wants to do something where he can make use of his considerable physical strength, his family were boxers before him, and of course, professional-level boxing pays the bills. He also likens it to stress relief; punching a guy in the face is pretty fun, apparently, especially when it's all just a sporting competition. With all of that said, Valerian, though fully capable of talking to others, is a bit of an introvert and prefers to keep his distance from other living things.

Very surprisngly, Valreian is also a big Nintendo fan and loves Smash Bros to a competetive level, though he's not very successful. Not convinced? Valerian mains Captain Falcon in Melee and Brawl, and he's looking forward to both him and Little Mac in 4.

History: Valerian's life is honestly relatively simple in and of itself; he grew up on the outskirts of Vegas, born to a family of relatively unsuccessful boxers, most retired, though his mother is a cop and his father currently the owner of a local gym. His schoolwork growing up was average; his exercise, growth rates, and dedication to carry on the simple family tradition to others were not. The local school bullies stayed away from Valerian like a plague as soon as the second grade, and he only got stronger from there as time went on. He made a point to join a school boxing club as soon as he could, and he became a regular at his father's gym the instant he could get in. His nickname, Titan, comes from his boxing style-he favors abusing his massive muscles and endurance to nigh-eternally taking hits from foes, keeping close to the ropes and wearing them out while beating them to a fine paste with well-timed punches.

His parents were facing financial troubles at the time, but it was hardly that which pressured them to sell their land. Rather, in the last six months after E3 and the infamous 'Toy-whatever' incident (as Valerian called it), a local gang of drug dealers-known as the Molten Onyx-rose to some serious prominence without much explamation. The leader of the group proved his sudden rise in power power by blowing up a few neighboring businesses who had slighted him before and stole all their money. How he ever got that powerful remained unexplained to the local public, though a lot of the conspiracy-types swore he got a Digimon. Valerian knew next-to-nothing on the subject himself, nor did his parents, but Digimon or know, there was nothing quite like a few exploded houses to convince one to move, fast. They took a fast trip to LA and quickly integrated themselves by buying a new gym location on the outskirts of the city.

Little did they know that the Molten Onyx decided to expand their reach out of Vegas...

Crest: Valerian is crestless.
Digivice Colour: Also Digivice-less.
Other: Valerian is armed with brass knuckles and is a trained boxer with a size rather abnormal for his age. His physical endurance, strength, and speed are all befitting an athlete of his profession. Needless to say, he will not go down easily. It helps a lot, doubly so considering that he has no Digimon whatsoever, as having no Digivice shows. Also, yes, the Molten Onyx will play a huge part in Valerian's own story.