I just realized, most of the pictures of Regal I've posted have Lord somewhere in their title.

Art is  bkdebo
Regal is  kyrehx

Name: Regal Dolorosa

Race: Renamon

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Any

Age: Data-based, so technically immortal

Height: Varied

Weight: Varied

Appearance: Regal is a large male Renamon, standing at about 7’6” with the same typical build of the bipedal fox Digimon’s race… with a couple minor details. For one, while most Renamon forgo clothing, he almost always wears a two piece suit, leaving his paws bare. For a second, he has a small crown marking under his right eye, which led to him choosing his name, Regal.

Personality: Regal is a very… Hmm… how shall I say… Well, he acts like royalty. And he can get away with it. An odd byproduct of his Digivolution into his current form gave him complete control over his size, weight, and even personal time, which rewrites his actions, as he is just data inside… he just needs to rewrite the value (Imagine editing a mental notepad file) though in the real world it's signaled by his crown mark glowing. Given his unique bioemergence into the real world, he can also do it there… Although, he is a very nice person. He speaks calmly and measurably, offering gentle words and a gentler smile.

This even extends to when he is larger, as he’ll happily step through a city and crush everything, but Regal can merely rewrite his personal time and reverse all of his destruction. He must however do so in a brief period of time… fifteen minutes from the end of the rampage is his limit to undo it. During such rampages, he offers all uninterested a way out, as he waits on the edge of the city for them to clear out… That’s not to say he won’t step on them anyway if he’s in a hurry though, just that the option is there.

Regal is also quite domination based. He loves much in life, but nothing is quite like the feeling he gets from watching people kneel before him at any size, kiss his feet, and pledge to be his servant, which he then translates to making their life the most pleasurable he can…

That said though, as a general rule, he’s a very nice Renamon. Come say hello…And if you so desire, be prepared to bow.

History: Regal was born as most Renamon were, from an egg, then a Viximon… However, with this change came an odd, unique gift… the ability to rewrite his personal data values and literally change himself. His height and weight were putty in his hands, and even his actions could be undone, merely with a mental rewrite. He took this as a sign, a sign to protect those who were smaller than him… Which, during his more experimental days, was everyone in the Digital World.

One day however, after a battle, he was preparing to size down when he felt it. The fuzzy feeling across his body that pre-empted bioemergence into the human world. He couldn’t concentrate on sizing himself down, and as such failed to do so in time to appear in the human world, in the middle of a city… Hundreds of feet tall and crushing many people and vehicles under his paws. Caught by surprise at, number one, his sudden appearance in a different world, number two, his crushing of several humans and cars under his feet, and number three, how just damn good it felt, he stepped back and rewrote his personal time, restoring the people and cars in his foot prints. Waving to the little humans, he turned and strode off.

When he was out of sight, he sized down and began to look. From what he’d seen so far, he liked this world and its sights… and after a while, he found a city to settle in. Aside from a brief stint where he pinned a belligerent patron under his paws, he made a very good living working as a librarian. After making sure he had enough of the (admittedly odd) Earth payment to live comfortably, he began to give the rest away to charities… he was digital, and had reasonable facsimiles of a digestive system, but he did not necessarily need to eat.

Regal whiled away his immortal life, reading his books and such... but he could never forget… how just so damn good it felt to turn his size values up and stride across the earth, crushing things under his feet. So, one day, he did. Leaving his house, he walked to the outskirts, then became larger. The sight shocked many of the humans and furs in the city, but Regal carefully explained what would happen to them, allowed those who didn’t want to try it to leave, then leveled the entire city. In the sea of crushed people, furs, vehicles, buildings, and scattered pawprints, he restored the city, teaching the little humans that he was, for all intents and purposes, a gentle god to them.

He lives there now, adored and served by all… perhaps tales of this creature could bring visitors one day…?