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 Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 9:15 pm
If you would like to start a roleplay please do it professionally. Please let us see a sample of how you roleplay here! I will not allow amateur roleplaying in my forums. I will personally tell you if your OC is accepted! You can't be of too high rank! Those positions are earned and most already owned by cannon characters!
Only mods will get cannon rolls!~
Megatron - oO Princess Raven Oo
Starscream - OPEN SLOT
Soundwave - OPEN SLOT
KnockOut - DECIDING
Shockwave - OPEN SLOT
Barricade - DeepAggression(OCCASIONALLY)
Thank you ~
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 9:46 pm
How to submit your OC! Name:
Gender:
Type of bot: (Seeker, Triplechanger, insecticon, constructicon, vehicon, etc...)
Age: (You an adult bot, trainee, or sparkling!)
Looks: (You can use a picture!)
Vehicle Mode:
Stats:
Roleplaying Sample: (Please professional Roleplay ONLY!)
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 10:02 am
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Name: ShadowStar.
Gender: Female.
Type of bot: Seeker.
Age: An adult bot.
Looks: Black with a trio of dark amethyst stripes on each side/flank of her body. She has dark amethyst wings and Sapphire eyes. She is about a head shorter than Starscream. I would love to find an artist who coud draw her in a few of the different styles (G1 for sure and then I am not sure which others, as yet.)
Vehicle mode: I am a bit uncertain what is meant by this. Wouldn't this form be a Jet? Since she's a seeker?
Stats: I am not certain what kind you are looking for but here goes:
ShadowStar's Personality: Aloof. Sexy. Mysterious. Elusive? She quietly plots to be third in rank. Though by a gentleness unusual for Decepticons. Endlessly Patient. Yet do not let that fool you, she can be a downright sadistic b***h at times. She will become mother-like to Trixie in a manner of sorts and a sort of BDSM Femme Domme to her as well, once Trixie's time to be introduced has come. (Assuming she is approved along with ShadowStar). However, she is always exceptionally polite and well-spoken to and around her leaders. Yet she will not hesitate to defend her friend (and Pet), and to mediate for a lesser punishment when she is problematic... Nor will she let Trixie get away with too much.
Upon discovering Trixie, she will be learning all the "Tricks" to dealing with Trixie, because she has the patience and inclination to listen to her and direct and guide gently when Trix is not a problem, and yet be harsh and demanding and domineering when she is being a problem. And, as a last resort, she'll use force on Trixie. But only to the degree required given the situation. But she does it because she feels responsible for young Trixie, and for training her, and being the one to help her integrate into the Decepticon ranks. As she's quite literally taken Trixie "under her wing" in more ways then one, as she and her closest friends were the ones who discovered her on Cybertron... living all by herself in some run-down abandoned city. But this is under the assumption that Megatron, Starscream and the others are on Earth already as is she but when the need arises for one of their number to go back to Cybertron, she would gladly volunteer, if also granted permission to do a side mission to ascertain her friends location(s) and status and thus bring them back with her upon her completion of her mission when making the return trip to Earth.
Roleplaying Sample: The group of seekers changed formation so that Solar Flair came in from above the little one, AcidRain came in from underneath it, Cloudchaser came in from the left of it and Stormchaser came in from the right of it and Rainstorm closed in on it from behind, with ShadowStar and Windstorm cutting it off from the fron, trapping the tiny seeker. Of all the adultbot seekers present, ShadowStar happened to be the only one not in ship-form, (or rather, jet-form, since she happened to have been the only one among the seven that had been among those seekers turned into jet-forms for disguise on Earth...).
As they were closing in on their target, keeping tight-knit in their flying formation, she reached out...and... "Gotcha!" ShadowStar exclaimed when she had pulled up closely to the tiny one and finally closed a hand on its right wing, snatching it up suddenly, despite the little one's attempts to free itself of the trap it was in... it squirmed, zig-zaging a bit, trying to shake lose ShadowStar's hold on it, but to no avail, as ShadowStar only gripped it tighter. "Ouch!" It replied in a pained yet sweet and soft feminine voice. Still futilely trying to get free but only managing to experiece more pain in the process as the older and by far, larger, seeker gripped her wing harder, applying more presure to cause more pain. "OUCH!" It repeated, "LET ME GO!" It shouted hurt and angered, and terribly frightened as it shook nervously. "NOW!" "That is no way to speak to your elders, little one. Has no one ever taught you any manners? And, for the record, YOU do not give ME demands, little one!" ShadowStar snarled angrily. Applying still more presure on the tiny one's right wing. Making it whimper in pain. "And I won't let you go until you promise to come back with us for questioning, You will report everything you know, little one... Who you are, what you've been up to, and how you've managed to get by...and why it is that you appear to be alone. Are you alone? And anything else that WE wish to know. And by we, I mean what I wish to know. " ShadowStar gripped onto the little one's wing even harder still, making it cry out in pain and whimper again, shaking nervously. "Ouch! Okay, okay... I will... just let me go...please!" The little thing begged, whimpering and squirming a bit. "Very well," ShadowStar sighed, and replied more gently, almost tenderly, releasing her hold on the little one's right wing. Yet when she had let go, the other one looked around for an escape path, which had been created in the moments she had struggled after she had been caught. Which, once free alowed her the chance that she took in mere seconds and darted off in a bolt of speed... determined to get away and to have her freedom again.
"I had a feeling she might do that." ShadowStar sighed, clearly disappointed. "Shoot her down, but be sure its not a fatal shot. I want her injured, not destroyed!" -------------------------------------------------------
Name: TrixieFlash (nicknames: Trix, Trixie or pet.)
Gender: Female.
Type of bot: Seeker. The Tiniest Seeker Ever! But why? Is yet to be determined/discovered. As a colaborative effort with the mods. She could be anything that one might wish her to be: a Decepticon version of the energizer bunny? One that generates its own powersource? A battery that can create an energy source that replenishable for the Decepticons? More ideas further down.
Look: Hot pink and bubblegum pink with neon orange wings. Her head would be knee-height to Starscream, if in humanoid bot form and standing next to him. She has sky blue eyes.
Age: A young Sparkling, only 300 years old.
Personality: A contradictory mix. Shy and timid yet at times rather bold. Bubbly, cheery, cheeky, rather happy-go-lucky, a bit mischievous, devilishly towing the line between what is acceptable, deviantly playful. Always up for fun. Fun is her main motivation in life. Overly-eager-to-please and to prove herself, crazy-random, super-speedy, hyperactive, has a complete lack of discipline, is used to having her own way, and can throw quite the temper-tantrum, can be a bit pouty and prone to sulking. A stubborn little brat at times but a total suck-up and brown-noser at other times (mostly when she's gotten into trouble with regards to the adult-bots). And she often gets into trouble of her own making, or ends up hurting herself by accident because of her one-track mindedness, paired with her excitable and speedy nature and disregard of danger. She's reckless and careless at times, and easily distracted by bright and shiny/sparkly objects and can be amused for hours even by such things... She LOVES to make Energon Candy, almost as much as she loves eating it and equally as much as she loves playing with fire and exploding things.
In jet-form her gun's like the "Noisy Cricket" in Men In Black? Tiny yet potent... however, she usually needs a firm hand of one of the others to direct her shot to be most effective due to her reckless carelessness and the fact that the potency of her shot causes reverb so strong, it will knock her back a significant distance and make her flight path erratic.
History: partly mentioned into the potential plotline ideas/suggestions/thoughts... but basically her memories of her Maker/Father is suppressed, blocked and locked away. Along with any memory of her Twin Brother TrickFlash. As is the notion of what she was created for, only that it was for some purpose/intent... and that being small and speedy might have had something to do with it as a requirement? Something happened, they went out on a mission (her Maker and TrickFlash) and never returned... and that's when the memory block kicked in....She has been alone ever since (for the last 200 years) playing mostly and gathering every last bit of Energon she could find in the ruins of a city she's living in and gathering it up and storing it in her hideout/base/home. Where she has been living this whole duration, unbothered and unnoticed. Having had no interaction with anyone for the majority of her young life. So she has no social skills whatsoever.
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And, if it is okay, I have some thoughts on her... that can be unfolding in time... So this is my thoughts on her potential...
That she was created by a Seeker who had a plan for her... a purpose. What this purpose/plan is...is yet to be determined. Somehow, she had to be particularly fast and tiny for it though... Posssibly? Her Maker/Father had something to attend to and left her one day, (along with her twin brother, TrickFlash?) and they never returned. YET, he'd put into place some safety mechanisms in her (shall i say, programming?) That her memories of their time together and in fact her first 100 years she has no memory of. Nor what her purpose was/is, just that she has one...her memories are Barred, Blocked and locked away until certain criteria are met or certain situations take place. What these are, remain to be seen... She could end up being whatever you want her to be... A more energy-efficient model? Something else? A tug-boat version of a Seeker? I thought there were a few other ideas I had but my mind's blanking on me... I'll get back to this when I can remember it....
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Oh, and I would like Trixie to have a twin brother named TrickFlash. He'd be a few minutes older than her, and practically her opposite in most things, he'd be cool-headed and thorough, focused, calmer, more collected and disciplined, the Yang to her Yin, and the two are inseparable friends, and perhaps even they must be together to complete and compliment each other and fulfill their purpose... He is the more reliable one. The wiser of the two, far more clear-headed and direct in his actions and thoughts, probably the one that would be more useful on missions but still a Sparkling nonetheless. He is like two shades of blue and bright yellow. One shade of blue is a bright blue, the other a paler version and the yellow is his wings... he is one that I want someone else to play but embelish on this beginning. As is their Father/Maker. I am thinking their Maker/Father is called Flasher(? or if something better can be coined, I would rather that... but Flash has to be in there somewhere). But I am not sure the name is cool enough or if there's any such name already.
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I am more than happy to help others flesh-out their OC's too. 'Cause I can often create more characters than I can feasibly know what to do with... and names... I generate names like crazy! Seriously. Or to make up some OC's for others to claim when they wish to join us all...
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I think that's about it... for both of them, now can I play both of them, please?
There's more story to the sample above... and I am still working on more of it, just so you know.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 10:12 am
Starwolf -------------------------------------------------------- Name: ShadowStar. Gender: Female. Type of bot: Seeker. Age: An adult bot. Looks: Black with a trio of dark amethyst stripes on each side/flank of her body. She has dark amethyst wings and Sapphire eyes. She is about a head shorter than Starscream. I would love to find an artist who coud draw her in a few of the different styles (G1 for sure and then I am not sure which others, as yet.) Vehicle mode: I am a bit uncertain what is meant by this. Wouldn't this form be a Jet? Since she's a seeker? Stats: I am not certain what kind you are looking for but here goes: ShadowStar's Personality: Aloof. Sexy. Mysterious. Elusive? She quietly plots to be third in rank. Though by a gentleness unusual for Decepticons. Endlessly Patient. Yet do not let that fool you, she can be a downright sadistic b***h at times. She will become mother-like to Trixie in a manner of sorts and a sort of BDSM Femme Domme to her as well, once Trixie's time to be introduced has come. (Assuming she is approved along with ShadowStar). However, she is always exceptionally polite and well-spoken to and around her leaders. Yet she will not hesitate to defend her friend (and Pet), and to mediate for a lesser punishment when she is problematic... Nor will she let Trixie get away with too much. Upon discovering Trixie, she will be learning all the "Tricks" to dealing with Trixie, because she has the patience and inclination to listen to her and direct and guide gently when Trix is not a problem, and yet be harsh and demanding and domineering when she is being a problem. And, as a last resort, she'll use force on Trixie. But only to the degree required given the situation. But she does it because she feels responsible for young Trixie, and for training her, and being the one to help her integrate into the Decepticon ranks. As she's quite literally taken Trixie "under her wing" in more ways then one, as she and her closest friends were the ones who discovered her on Cybertron... living all by herself in some run-down abandoned city. But this is under the assumption that Megatron, Starscream and the others are on Earth already as is she but when the need arises for one of their number to go back to Cybertron, she would gladly volunteer, if also granted permission to do a side mission to ascertain her friends location(s) and status and thus bring them back with her upon her completion of her mission when making the return trip to Earth. Roleplaying Sample: The group of seekers changed formation so that Solar Flair came in from above the little one, AcidRain came in from underneath it, Cloudchaser came in from the left of it and Stormchaser came in from the right of it and Rainstorm closed in on it from behind, with ShadowStar and Windstorm cutting it off from the fron, trapping the tiny seeker. Of all the adultbot seekers present, ShadowStar happened to be the only one not in ship-form, (or rather, jet-form, since she happened to have been the only one among the seven that had been among those seekers turned into jet-forms for disguise on Earth...). As they were closing in on their target, keeping tight-knit in their flying formation, she reached out...and... "Gotcha!" ShadowStar exclaimed when she had pulled up closely to the tiny one and finally closed a hand on its right wing, snatching it up suddenly, despite the little one's attempts to free itself of the trap it was in... it squirmed, zig-zaging a bit, trying to shake lose ShadowStar's hold on it, but to no avail, as ShadowStar only gripped it tighter. "Ouch!" It replied in a pained yet sweet and soft feminine voice. Still futilely trying to get free but only managing to experiece more pain in the process as the older and by far, larger, seeker gripped her wing harder, applying more presure to cause more pain. "OUCH!" It repeated, "LET ME GO!" It shouted hurt and angered, and terribly frightened as it shook nervously. "NOW!" "That is no way to speak to your elders, little one. Has no one ever taught you any manners? And, for the record, YOU do not give ME demands, little one!" ShadowStar snarled angrily. Applying still more presure on the tiny one's right wing. Making it whimper in pain. "And I won't let you go until you promise to come back with us for questioning, You will report everything you know, little one... Who you are, what you've been up to, and how you've managed to get by...and why it is that you appear to be alone. Are you alone? And anything else that WE wish to know. And by we, I mean what I wish to know. " ShadowStar gripped onto the little one's wing even harder still, making it cry out in pain and whimper again, shaking nervously. "Ouch! Okay, okay... I will... just let me go...please!" The little thing begged, whimpering and squirming a bit. "Very well," ShadowStar sighed, and replied more gently, almost tenderly, releasing her hold on the little one's right wing. Yet when she had let go, the other one looked around for an escape path, which had been created in the moments she had struggled after she had been caught. Which, once free alowed her the chance that she took in mere seconds and darted off in a bolt of speed... determined to get away and to have her freedom again. "I had a feeling she might do that." ShadowStar sighed, clearly disappointed. "Shoot her down, but be sure its not a fatal shot. I want her injured, not destroyed!" ------------------------------------------------------- Name: TrixieFlash (nicknames: Trix, Trixie or pet.) Gender: Female. Type of bot: Seeker. The Tiniest Seeker Ever! But why? Is yet to be determined/discovered. As a colaborative effort with the mods. She could be anything that one might wish her to be: a Decepticon version of the energizer bunny? One that generates its own powersource? A battery that can create an energy source that replenishable for the Decepticons? More ideas further down. Look: Hot pink and bubblegum pink with neon orange wings. Her head would be knee-height to Starscream, if in humanoid bot form and standing next to him. She has sky blue eyes. Age: A young Sparkling, only 300 years old. Personality: A contradictory mix. Shy and timid yet at times rather bold. Bubbly, cheery, cheeky, rather happy-go-lucky, a bit mischievous, devilishly towing the line between what is acceptable, deviantly playful. Always up for fun. Fun is her main motivation in life. Overly-eager-to-please and to prove herself, crazy-random, super-speedy, hyperactive, has a complete lack of discipline, is used to having her own way, and can throw quite the temper-tantrum, can be a bit pouty and prone to sulking. A stubborn little brat at times but a total suck-up and brown-noser at other times (mostly when she's gotten into trouble with regards to the adult-bots). And she often gets into trouble of her own making, or ends up hurting herself by accident because of her one-track mindedness, paired with her excitable and speedy nature and disregard of danger. She's reckless and careless at times, and easily distracted by bright and shiny/sparkly objects and can be amused for hours even by such things... She LOVES to make Energon Candy, almost as much as she loves eating it and equally as much as she loves playing with fire and exploding things. In jet-form her gun's like the "Noisy Cricket" in Men In Black? Tiny yet potent... however, she usually needs a firm hand of one of the others to direct her shot to be most effective due to her reckless carelessness and the fact that the potency of her shot causes reverb so strong, it will knock her back a significant distance and make her flight path erratic. History: partly mentioned into the potential plotline ideas/suggestions/thoughts... but basically her memories of her Maker/Father is suppressed, blocked and locked away. Along with any memory of her Twin Brother TrickFlash. As is the notion of what she was created for, only that it was for some purpose/intent... and that being small and speedy might have had something to do with it as a requirement? Something happened, they went out on a mission (her Maker and TrickFlash) and never returned... and that's when the memory block kicked in....She has been alone ever since (for the last 200 years) playing mostly and gathering every last bit of Energon she could find in the ruins of a city she's living in and gathering it up and storing it in her hideout/base/home. Where she has been living this whole duration, unbothered and unnoticed. Having had no interaction with anyone for the majority of her young life. So she has no social skills whatsoever. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- And, if it is okay, I have some thoughts on her... that can be unfolding in time... So this is my thoughts on her potential... That she was created by a Seeker who had a plan for her... a purpose. What this purpose/plan is...is yet to be determined. Somehow, she had to be particularly fast and tiny for it though... Posssibly? Her Maker/Father had something to attend to and left her one day, (along with her twin brother, TrickFlash?) and they never returned. YET, he'd put into place some safety mechanisms in her (shall i say, programming?) That her memories of their time together and in fact her first 100 years she has no memory of. Nor what her purpose was/is, just that she has one...her memories are Barred, Blocked and locked away until certain criteria are met or certain situations take place. What these are, remain to be seen... She could end up being whatever you want her to be... A more energy-efficient model? Something else? A tug-boat version of a Seeker? I thought there were a few other ideas I had but my mind's blanking on me... I'll get back to this when I can remember it.... ------------------------------------------ Oh, and I would like Trixie to have a twin brother named TrickFlash. He'd be a few minutes older than her, and practically her opposite in most things, he'd be cool-headed and thorough, focused, calmer, more collected and disciplined, the Yang to her Yin, and the two are inseparable friends, and perhaps even they must be together to complete and compliment each other and fulfill their purpose... He is the more reliable one. The wiser of the two, far more clear-headed and direct in his actions and thoughts, probably the one that would be more useful on missions but still a Sparkling nonetheless. He is like two shades of blue and bright yellow. One shade of blue is a bright blue, the other a paler version and the yellow is his wings... he is one that I want someone else to play but embelish on this beginning. As is their Father/Maker. I am thinking their Maker/Father is called Flasher(? or if something better can be coined, I would rather that... but Flash has to be in there somewhere). But I am not sure the name is cool enough or if there's any such name already. ------------------------------------------------------------- I am more than happy to help others flesh-out their OC's too. 'Cause I can often create more characters than I can feasibly know what to do with... and names... I generate names like crazy! Seriously. Or to make up some OC's for others to claim when they wish to join us all... whatever... -------------------------------------------------------------- I think that's about it... for both of them, now can I play both of them, please? There's more story to the sample above... and I am still working on more of it, just so you know. Right now our only RP thread open is based off of the movie. We are working on Transformers Prime then G1 will be put up. It is a slow process but if you wish to RP please do not do anything to the Roleplayers that you wouldn't do to the actual characters. I like to take my RP seriously so if you tick of Megatron, then you will be punished or killed as it would be in reality. ;3 Good luck!
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 10:18 am
Right now our only RP thread open is based off of the movie. We are working on Transformers Prime then G1 will be put up. It is a slow process but if you wish to RP please do not do anything to the Roleplayers that you wouldn't do to the actual characters. I like to take my RP seriously so if you tick of Megatron, then you will be punished or killed as it would be in reality. ;3 Good luck!
Yeah, I take my roleplays seriously too. I am not familiar with the movie, so are they on Earth, then or not?
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 10:39 am
Starwolf Right now our only RP thread open is based off of the movie. We are working on Transformers Prime then G1 will be put up. It is a slow process but if you wish to RP please do not do anything to the Roleplayers that you wouldn't do to the actual characters. I like to take my RP seriously so if you tick of Megatron, then you will be punished or killed as it would be in reality. ;3 Good luck! Yeah, I take my roleplays seriously too. I am not familiar with the movie, so are they on Earth, then or not? You can read about it on Google. Just search reviews and yes it takes place on Earth
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 10:40 am
oO Princess Raven Oo Starwolf Right now our only RP thread open is based off of the movie. We are working on Transformers Prime then G1 will be put up. It is a slow process but if you wish to RP please do not do anything to the Roleplayers that you wouldn't do to the actual characters. I like to take my RP seriously so if you tick of Megatron, then you will be punished or killed as it would be in reality. ;3 Good luck! Yeah, I take my roleplays seriously too. I am not familiar with the movie, so are they on Earth, then or not? You can read about it on Google. Just search reviews and yes it takes place on Earth Okay. Thanks.
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Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2013 1:20 pm
Name: Scraps
Gender: male
Type of bot: protoform, possibly a predacon relative.
Age: sparkling, literally days, at max maybe a week old.
Bot Form Looks: In transformation to his bot mode Scraps’ alt mode head, neck, and tail retract into themselves and retract into the body and his legs relocate to his pelvis. The elbows switch directions to become knees, and half way down each lower leg the armor divides to allow a hidden secondary ankle to move. The armor plates of the chest lift up and split; allowing a humanoid head with two dark energon colored optics and a Mohawk of short backward facing bladed limbs. The two chest plates then lift forward from the body along with some armored plates from the sides of the upper torso and the abdominal area to reveal themselves to be the outer armor of a pair of lean compact arms that fold against and into the body for the transformation into beast mode. Each of these arms has a hand with three pinky fingers, three ring fingers, three middle fingers, three index or pointer fingers, and two thumbs. All of his fingers have three joints each and each is tipped with a blade. He is still primarily black in coloration with silver blades and dark energon colored optics, but now he also has faint dark energon colored stripes between his armored plates. In this form he stands 15ft tall and is of a lean and lithe build. Despite his small size in both forms, he is amazingly resilient and unbelievably fast for a bot his size, easily able to out run a car based vehicle form enemy. He has a decepticon symbol on his forehead.
Beast Mode: He has a feline like torso, with two long lean front legs, no back legs, a long tapering tail, a neck with a basic and primitive mouth, and single cylindrical purple optic. Each leg ends in a foot with four forward facing toes with narrow blade claws and two backward facing toes of similar design. The elbows of his two legs have jaggedly angled blades on their sides, and his shoulders have similar blades on them. His head lacks a lower jaw all together instead having 8 inward facing finger like mandibles made of blades. His body has a singular row of short backward facing bladed limbs following the center of his back from the base of his neck to the tip of his tail. His optic has a forward facing short bladed limb atop it that can serve as a finger. Scraps’ chest has four forward facing short bladed limbs lined up side by side. His body is black in color with light purple accents at the many joints, and a single dark energon colored optic. The blades of his toes, maw, pectoral limbs, spinal limbs, and his singular cranial limb are all silver in coloration. He is 10ft tall in this form, and 25ft long. His body is lithe in build.
Stats: (on a scale of 1 to 10, with 10 being the highest)
Strength: 5
Speed: 10
Firepower: 2
Endurance: 10
Intelligence: 5
Courage: 6
Personality: tactical and feral, loyal and at the same time rebellious. As young as he is, Scraps acts like a human teenager with who is in a rebellious phase, but at the same time is a patient, loyal, and for the most part obedient Decepticon. Lying is just not his way, and he doesn’t make idle threats. Despite his intelligence, he is still very much a beast even in bot mode because of his savagery and ferocity in combat as well as his preference toward his beast form for most situations. It is because of this preference that almost no one knows of his bot mode. He seems to be absolutely fearless in combat, but the truth is he fights so fiercely because he is afraid.
Weapons: aside from his blades in both bot mode and beast mode, he is also armed with a pair of fold out energon pistols, one in each arm.
History: Scraps was born from an accident caused by an act of careless violence. Two drones had a disagreement about a bet they both had partaken in. One was a jet type Seeker while the other was a car based Vehicon drone. These two had each bet their own spare weapons that the other couldn’t mine energon faster. These two had both been assigned to work in an energon mine, and though the Seeker was a faster mover, he was less clever than the particular Vehicon he had made the bet with. The Vehicon cheated in the bet, using one of the sites’ drilling machines, and when caught, cited that they never said anything about tools not being allowed. This of course angered the Seeker, and when told to pay up he instead offered an energon blast the winner. However, this didn’t work as planned, because two other Vehicon drones came to assist. The seeker was out numbered, and soon received the beating of his life. While the Vehicons fought him three on one, other drones wisely went about their business. One drone in particular was transporting a small sample of liquefied dark energon to a secure location deep within the mine, as per his own plan to usurp Megatron. However, his plan would not come to fruition, as the fight collided with him. The winning side of this fight killed the seeker; ripping off one of his arms in the process and spilling the sample of dark energon while doing so. The sample splashed onto the severed arm, and soaked in. Now while dark energon is able to revive the dead, it also has the ability to bring inanimate tech to life. The inanimate tech in this case being the severed arm. The arm twitched at first, then began to move, and soon transformed into a two legged beast-like protoform. This beast was at first attacked by the drones that witnessed its creation, and when attacking it resulted in the deaths of at least three drones, they reported the incident, and as per the orders the were given as a consequence, they captured it. Four drones escorted the captured beast back to the Decepticon Warship. The caged protoform was kept on the flight deck with 12 or so Seeker’s on guard to ensure it didn’t escape. When it came time for a higher ranked drone to bring the beast to lord Megatron for evaluation, The beast was able to escape the cage and instead of being brought before Megatron, it willingly approached him. When it stood before Megatron it gave a bestial bow of respect almost as if it were silently pledging allegiance to him.
Roleplaying Sample: Scraps remained crouched in his bestial bow, even as a Vehicon on each side of him took aim at him from behind. He heard their guns charging up and turned quick as a flash; issuing a feral shriek, more of a battle cry, and dashing forth with tremendous speed. He tackled a drone to the floor and rebounded off of its torso to leap at the other. He clawed at the optics of the second drone and blinded him in the process before falling to the floor upon being hit with an energon blast from the drone he’d tackled mere moments before. Scraps landed on his feet, dashed forth toward the drone, and instead of attacking him ran right between his legs. Scraps turned rapidly and leaped to the upper back of the drone; using his blade talons to rip out some of the Drone’s vital circuits and in the process causing the drone to collapse, dead. Scraps watched as the other drone tried to adjust to his sudden loss of sight before returning to his crouch before lord Megatron and his silent pledge of allegiance to the dark lord of the Decepticons.
((I know the roleplaying sample probably isn't much, and I will admit It probably isn't the best I could do. I limited myself in a few ways and recently I've been hit with a bit of a creativity block. So I'd like to apologise just in case this OC isn't up to your expectations as is most likely going to be the case. If I am wrong and this is acceptable, then please pardon my paranoia. sweatdrop ))
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