We are a literate, intermediate to advanced AU Transformers RPG Based off of the first season of TFP with dashes of other incarnations sprinkled here or there. Characters from any continuity are welcome however must be restyled to match the TFPrime universe.
Active, with ongoing plotlines, we are always willing to integrate new characters into storylines once incorporated into the setting.
"A more beautiful explosion I never did see," Rhinox told him solemnly, obedient to the unspoken command and sending indulgent glyphs back. "And I'm not just saying that because I didn't want to get killed by such an ugly wreck as that. I have some standards."
((OOC: Puppeting Rattrap and Airazor a bit, with permission from their mun, just to wrap this up.))
"Aww, you big flatterer-"
"Me? I never flatter. You should know that, Rattrap."
"Yeah? What about the time-"
Airazor's story was interrupted by a poke before she could get started, which she retaliated for with a tickle, which dislodged Rattrap, and things devolved from there into a friendly scuffle that ended when Rattrap poured high-grade over Rhinox's head. They broke apart laughing; while Rattrap, er, took care of the mess, Airazor fended off Rhinox's pokes long enough to tell her story. Which triggered another one, and another, while the night waned and the bootleg highgrade flowed.
All three showed up for shift the next morning late, disheveled, and a bit hungover. But there were no regrets among them.