Candlemon & Mirko Dubrinic 

Heureusement le garçon avec le renard jaune s'est présenté comme Delsin et le digimon avec lui comme Renamon. Aussi bien que leur a dit ce qui était après lui. Mirko pour un bref moment tangth combien il doit être cool de voir une vraie mammouth de vie avant qu'il pensait que c'était moins cool si elle voulait les tuer. "Delsin, tu te battais avec un bâton? Tu sais qu'ils ont de la magie?" Du moins la façon dont Mirko rationalisait la situation. Il a simplement supposé qu'ils étaient dans un mot magique avec la magie et ses propres règles. Après qu'il ait vu que Candlemon pouvait lancer des boules de feu, et tangth de lui comme chose la plus normale dans le monde... et bien c'était probablement dans ce monde. Mirko a supposé que tout pouvait jeter des sorts magiques autour.
Entendre la suggestion monodramon de l'endroit où aller MIrko hoche la tête. "Ouais, fais le chemin. Monodramon que nous suivons" Le garçon trembla comme son souffle tout sauf figé il ne pouvait pas avoir été il ya plus d'une minute qu'il était beaucoup plus chaud. Candlemon s'est approché de lui, sa flamme se sentait bien. "Est-ce normal pour le monde digimon? Des baisses soudaines de température?"
"... J'espère que si ce n'est pas le cas... alors nous avons peut-être été repérés." Candlemon murmura et les yeux de Mirko commencèrent à regarder autour en suivant Katyas digimon au large de la plage et dans la forêt. Il y avait beaucoup de blanc mais au lieu de repérer tout ce qu'il voyait jusqu'à présent le garçon silencieux. Je commence à m'éloigner d'eux. Mirko se demandait si le garçon ne comprenait pas l'anglais, comme s'il n'avait pas un professeur d'anglais très strict...
Il a encore plus froid et Mirko a serré son sac comme un bouclier du froid. "D'où êtes-vous tous?" Le garçon demanda de regarder Delsin et Katya, et se tournant brièvement vers Wessel en espérant qu'il resterait avec eux au lieu de s'égarer.
"Je suis de Hongrie, ma ville est proche de la frontière serbe. Je connais aussi une partie de leur langue. » Il a parlé d'essayer de bouger son esprit à partir du temps glacial qui mord maintenant comme il a suivi partout où Monodramon les emmenait.
Gender: Male
Age: 11
Country of Origin: Hungary
Personality:
Mirko has a upbeat and a happy personality. He is an active boy and any free moment that his parents allow him, he gladly spends playing football with his friends from the club.
He dreams of becoming a professional player or a couch when he grows up. Mirko appears confident and stubborn, but not to a point of no compromise. When he is faced with someone as stubborn as himself or more he would stop and realize that sometimes giving in is the right choose.
Backstory: His mother a successful programer with ambitions to reach for the stars. His father is a comedian and actor mostly working on television productions. His parents appear as opposites, but they balance each other out.
Mirko never felt short on anything. From when he was little his mother gave him lot of her attention. And that increased when she discovered he was good with numbers and math. She started to teach him. Telling him how a stable career path is the most important thing to strive for. He would have been annoyed and maybe even hated his goal oriented mother for all the extra homework she gave him, if it wasnt for his dad. His father would tell his mom to slow down and take things easy. To simply leave their boy be just that a boy.
Mirko has often heard his father say to just chase after his dream whatever he feels like it to be at the moment. Encouraging his boy to try things out and figure for himself if that is his dream job or not. It was in after he tried a basketball club that his attention was caught by a football club. He liked sport but something just pulled him more into the sport on the open green field. He got into the club and now he is training for over three years.
The deal with his mother was to keep grades high, especially his math related subjects, just in case he does need something more stable in his future. In return she would let him play sport to his heart contest and atempt to become a professional.
Skills: Athletics
* thanks to his football club he has to keep in shape.
Good runner
* Again thanks to his football club he has trained to run fast and long. He as well enjoys it.
Good with numbers and math
* Thanks to his mother nearly daily teaching him and giving him problems to solve.
Can repair smaller problems in technology.
* Has watched his mother fix things around the house and generally go by the motto do it yourself.
Other: Failing history
Dislikes to be cooped inside for longer than one day and that is usual a lazy sunday.
Is easily getting nightmares from horror movies.
Enjoys the rain and watching his father in tv series.
Digimon Partner Candlemon
Primary Form: Rookie
In-Training (Baby) Form:DemiMeramon
Rookie (Child) Form:Candlemon
Champion (Adult) Form:Wizardmon
Ultimate (Perfect) Form: Phantomon
Mega (Ultimate) Form: MetalPhantomon
Other Forms: /
Apparent Gender: Masculine
Personality: Candlemon is a fun loving and bit of mischievous digimon. He enjoys to play the occasional prank on his friends. He has yet to learn exactly what is too much. In some situations that he went and over did it, he felt guilty for cause unintentional problems. He attempts to fix the mess he made especially if it was to someone he consider a friend. Even when they are angry at him or tell him they dont want to be friends with him.