A good 4 years or so ago I commissioned my bud Ignis aka for basically an anime-inspired/RWBY version of me, just a "what if" scenario of how I'd look trying to keep my ass alive in the wonderful work of Remnant. This time around I figured "why not...from one extreme workout to another", hitting Ignis up for pretty much me if I was in Devil May Cry. The end result? a sarcastic jackass with an itchy sword hand. Rene, Zelda, Wild Roserade and CD Corps belong to Gabriela cameo belongs to .

Name: David P. Kuhn
Age: 32
Alias: The Fallen Angel.
Height: 6'7" barefoot, 6'8" in boots.
Weight: 265
Dominant: Left-Handed.
Theme: Mystery of the bloodred rose, Avantasia.
Voice: (Me).
Weapon of choice. Swordcane, Axios.
Likes: Coffee, dark humor, dirty humor, puns, being a smartass, sleep, Professor Rene.
Dislikes: Anything decafe, having his naps/rest interrupted, being bothered by people and Zelda's fangirling.

When Professor Rene asked David initially to suit up and investigate the recent CD Corps Pokemon sightings he was against it at first, wanting nothing to do with steroidal lab-rat abominations that're just a plain eyesore to deal with. Rene however "convinced" David to have a look, begrudgingly confirming a nod and an eyeroll David grabbed his coat and rebreather before walking out the door. Aside from his mutually beneficial friendship with Gabriela Noirschnee David prefers work alone, sticking to the shadows while keeping his eyes peeled for when he needs to take up arms. Having a license to kill if necessary by the chief of police David will use his sword skills as a last resort, opting to handle things calmly if he can help it. When arriving to the scene David let out a long annoyed sigh, keeping headcount of the various CD-altered Hariyamas, Rhydons and Tyranitars roaming about like they own the city. Knowing he wouldn't be able to talk his way out of it David went in gripping his cane, taking a steady stride as he got within eye range of his targets.

"Our Father, Who art in heaven, hallowed be Thy name..." David mumbled to himself as they charged towards him, the sound of berserk Pokemon roared out in anger and bloodlust as he continued to keep pace while slowly moving his hand towards the handle of his sword. "Amen..." David coldly finished his soft prayer as he drew his blade, unleashing a moonslice from his quick-draw stance as he fell the targets one by one before sheathing his blade as he took up a normal stance. "May you rest in peace creatures of torment...and may your suffering. finally. end..." He looked about the bodies of the Pokemon as he closed their eyes while passing by, making his way to a safe spot a slight moment of remorse shown on his face before grabbing his phone as he dialed up Rene. "The deed is done, they'll bother no one anymore." David spoke with Rene as he cleaned his blade, making his way to the Wild Roserade hideout as Zelda squee'd upon his entry. Paying no mind to Zelda's antics David walked to his room where Rene was sitting on his desk, waiting for him with a remorseful smile on her lips and a soft expression on her face. "I feel bad asking you to do this, I truly do, however you're the only one I can ask to handle the CD Corps issue behind the scenes without causing too much of a stir with the media." Rene said as she helped David remove his coat, setting it and his cane on the arms rack while grabbing a cold can of Monster for him. "You needn't worry about it, merely doing what needs to be done." David took a sip from his Monster with a sigh, looking up at the ceiling as he relaxed in his chair While Rene remained nearby to keep him company.