Renegade
Apr 23, 2018 15:56:36 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2018 15:56:36 GMT -5
PLAYER INFO
Name/Alias: Ghostie
IM/Email: playfulghostie@gmail.com
Age: 23
Where did you find us?: Advertisement
Neutral or Human Keyword: N//A
CHARACTER INFO
Name: Renegade
Age: Human equivalent of 44
Gender: Femme
Species: Cybertronian
Faction: Autobot
Original Occupation: Gladiator
Occupation/Specialization: Autobot General
Appearance:
Standing at the shoulder of Optimus Prime, Renegade is a massive femme. She is lean, though not overly so as she does have some bulk to her form, and stands on heeled pedes. She has a very angular and sleek design, though many battle scratches still cover her armor since she hasn't had them fixed in a long time. Her main base colors are peach and blood orange. There is light cyan blue veining ocassionally visible as well; for instance on her neck, thighs, and upper arms. Her armor alternates between peach and blood orange to dark, gunmetal grey so that the same color isn't next to itself. Her mesh or in human terms "skin" is a metallic silver. Parts of her wings extend from her back, her landing gear on installed into her upper calves. She is large for a femme and has a soothing voice, a killer smile, and sparkling cyan blue optics that are lined by large black cat eyes. One of her jets is also located between her wings on her back. She is relatively attractive, but in simplicity instead of stunning elegance. She is nothing to scoff at, but also nothing incredibly special.
Altmode: A large Raptor Fighter Jet
F18
History:
The first thing Renegade can remember is training to battle in the pits of Kaon. The oil, the grease, the pungent air, and the clashing of metal. She fought long and hard till she became a powerful adversary in battle, despite her being a seeker. She won match after match until she was seriously injured in a battle rigged against her, and had to be removed from the pits. It took a while for her to recover, but when she was at least well enough to walk and despite her friends complaints she would go to the arena and watch. Hear their cheers again, for they, the crowd out there in that gathering of sport, were the first to recognize her as something other than a number. She was Renegade, one of the most successful gladiators (not coming anywhere close to Megatronus however), though she always looked up to one in particular, Megatronus.
As she watched him over and over again, he turned into Megatron, and soon after, the war ensued. She couldn't figure out why her idol would begin such a battle, but she could not follow him. She joined the Autobots, though she didn't quite agree with both sides, and fought alongside them in the war between Autobots and Decepticons. She was so good, that she began moving up in the ranks till she became a General, and a well known one at that, but she no longer enjoyed the fighting. The war monger was so different from the pits. Instead of cries of excited spectators there were the cries of innocents perishing in the billowing flames and destruction, her comrades, those she cared about, she watched them fall as well. Just when things couldn't possibly get any worse, her second-in-command, Hijack, backstabbed her, /literally/ and betrayed them all, they barely escaped with their lives, dragging a dumb-struck and injured Renegade to safety.
She never forgave Hijack, and probably never will. He's the reason why she can't trust easily any longer. As the war continued and threw Cybertron deeper into chaos, the Nemesis left with many Decepticons to chase the Autobots to Earth, and she stepped into a stasis pod, intending to follow, though as she traveled through space, her ideals shifted and changed, and only recently she's come to Earth, slightly confused on which side she's on, though still bearing the Autobot name. She has little memory and an injured left wing.
Personality:
Wise beyond her years, Renegade is a calm and just creature by all means. Those who give her respect will earn the same in return. A compassion for most beings exists within her large lion spark, and she possesses the ferocity and intelligence to defend what he stands for and those she loves. She is commanding and confident, while she will also take orders well and follow others. Renegade is a tough femme with an incredible sense of loyalty and strong sense of duty. She doesn’t take scrap from anyone and has a quick wit, her demeanor is all together calm and collected. She isn’t all serious, commonly you can catch the femme making snide remarks or telling jokes, socializing with others. She is fiery, a flashy zeal blazes deep within her bright cyan optics. She isn’t just another one of the femmes. She is level-headed, intelligent, and brave, with the ferocity of a full grown group of grizzly bears.
Renegade has a strong will and a diplomatic, compelling presence; her fierce determination, firm focus on all of her goals, and resilience has led most of her faction to gain immense respect for the femme. She is honorable as well. Some have a tough time getting close to her as she doesn't trust easily and can be slightly abrasive at first. She is confident from success and past experience and bears a sort of transparency around herself. She is patient, meaning she is courageous when testing her commitment, and insightful. She knows which lines she can cross, and which ones she should not come close to.
Likes: The rain, fire, warm temperatures, solving things in peaceful manners, being alone, feeling safe, and socializing.
Dislikes: Most Decepticons, Hijack, abrupt and foolish choices, betrayal, cold temperatures, being alone with her thoughts.
Strengths/Weapons:
Fist to the Face: Strong and tough, Renegade packs quite the punch. And kick.
Sheer Skill: Training as a General and fighting in the pits gets you somewhere. She knows many and multiple different fighting styles, even humans techniques, and works with weapons and her body well to bring down anything in her way.
Flight: A master of flight, the femme seeker can survive the sub-zero temperatures of space and zips along in the sky quite nicely. She transforms fast, and is a bit flashy in her style.
Diplomacy: She has a way with words and can surprisingly be convincing, inspiring, and makes good points often.
Reasoning/Logic: The reasoning and logic of a general comes in handy, she often uses it to strategize or survive, but maybe one days her keen mind will be put to proper use.
Quick on her Pedes: She can think fast and move quickly, both on the battle field and off.
Tough Armor: Renegade has amazing armor, along with her tough attitude that assists her during missions and battles.
Weaponry: Good with many different forms of weaponry.
Weaknesses:
No man left behind: In battle, she can barely get past her fallen comrades, even if they're clearly dead she has a hard time leaving their side or forgiving herself for not being there to save them.
Trust Denied: Trust? What's trust? Having been backstabbed by her second-in-command, Hijack, she finds it difficult and a slightly slower process to allow herself to trust others.
The Pits/War broke me: The war tore her apart and the pits hardened her to the point where she needs someone now to bring her back from her void of emotion.
Low tolerance to cold: When I say Renegade hates the cold, I mean she /hates/ it. She can become distracted by her discomfort. It also makes her joints ache and makes her sleepy or sluggish. Though she can survive sub-zero temperatures, she is in danger of her joints locking up or falling offline.
Don't let them in: Renegade has trouble letting others get close to her because of the pits and the war, constantly seeing others she cared about fall, so she tries to not care at all. Secretly, though, she needs and yearns to.
Tight Spaces: After she'd been in a shuttle through the duration of her journey to Earth, she is terrified of tight or highly enclosed spaces.
Left "Knee" Joint: Because of the fighting in the pits, she earned herself quite the dangerous injury. Sometimes her left knee joint will lock up entirely, causing her to fall.
Undecided: During her time in the stasis-pod, Renegade was knocked violently online by a meteor. During this time, she developed a fear of tightly enclosed spaces, and began to deeply question her
loyalty to the war and the Autobot cause. Is it even worth it?
Short-ranged: She is most comfortable with short range, fist fighting, though she can use weapons, this can prove a weakness as she chooses short-range when she should be long-range.
Special Skills:
Strategizing: She knows which bot to place in which mission; how to use and manipulate strengths to better improve outcomes, and tactical points and even a few tricks.
Quick: Renegade is both quick on her pedes and quick-thinking.
Resourceful: This femme is able to use what is given to her in order to survive; including most weapons (which she learned to use by swapping weaponry each battle in the pits of Kaon) and her surroundings.
Extra Info: None.
Sample RP: Accepted/ N//A
Name/Alias: Ghostie
IM/Email: playfulghostie@gmail.com
Age: 23
Where did you find us?: Advertisement
Neutral or Human Keyword: N//A
CHARACTER INFO
Name: Renegade
Age: Human equivalent of 44
Gender: Femme
Species: Cybertronian
Faction: Autobot
Original Occupation: Gladiator
Occupation/Specialization: Autobot General
Appearance:
Standing at the shoulder of Optimus Prime, Renegade is a massive femme. She is lean, though not overly so as she does have some bulk to her form, and stands on heeled pedes. She has a very angular and sleek design, though many battle scratches still cover her armor since she hasn't had them fixed in a long time. Her main base colors are peach and blood orange. There is light cyan blue veining ocassionally visible as well; for instance on her neck, thighs, and upper arms. Her armor alternates between peach and blood orange to dark, gunmetal grey so that the same color isn't next to itself. Her mesh or in human terms "skin" is a metallic silver. Parts of her wings extend from her back, her landing gear on installed into her upper calves. She is large for a femme and has a soothing voice, a killer smile, and sparkling cyan blue optics that are lined by large black cat eyes. One of her jets is also located between her wings on her back. She is relatively attractive, but in simplicity instead of stunning elegance. She is nothing to scoff at, but also nothing incredibly special.
Altmode: A large Raptor Fighter Jet
F18
History:
The first thing Renegade can remember is training to battle in the pits of Kaon. The oil, the grease, the pungent air, and the clashing of metal. She fought long and hard till she became a powerful adversary in battle, despite her being a seeker. She won match after match until she was seriously injured in a battle rigged against her, and had to be removed from the pits. It took a while for her to recover, but when she was at least well enough to walk and despite her friends complaints she would go to the arena and watch. Hear their cheers again, for they, the crowd out there in that gathering of sport, were the first to recognize her as something other than a number. She was Renegade, one of the most successful gladiators (not coming anywhere close to Megatronus however), though she always looked up to one in particular, Megatronus.
As she watched him over and over again, he turned into Megatron, and soon after, the war ensued. She couldn't figure out why her idol would begin such a battle, but she could not follow him. She joined the Autobots, though she didn't quite agree with both sides, and fought alongside them in the war between Autobots and Decepticons. She was so good, that she began moving up in the ranks till she became a General, and a well known one at that, but she no longer enjoyed the fighting. The war monger was so different from the pits. Instead of cries of excited spectators there were the cries of innocents perishing in the billowing flames and destruction, her comrades, those she cared about, she watched them fall as well. Just when things couldn't possibly get any worse, her second-in-command, Hijack, backstabbed her, /literally/ and betrayed them all, they barely escaped with their lives, dragging a dumb-struck and injured Renegade to safety.
She never forgave Hijack, and probably never will. He's the reason why she can't trust easily any longer. As the war continued and threw Cybertron deeper into chaos, the Nemesis left with many Decepticons to chase the Autobots to Earth, and she stepped into a stasis pod, intending to follow, though as she traveled through space, her ideals shifted and changed, and only recently she's come to Earth, slightly confused on which side she's on, though still bearing the Autobot name. She has little memory and an injured left wing.
Personality:
Wise beyond her years, Renegade is a calm and just creature by all means. Those who give her respect will earn the same in return. A compassion for most beings exists within her large lion spark, and she possesses the ferocity and intelligence to defend what he stands for and those she loves. She is commanding and confident, while she will also take orders well and follow others. Renegade is a tough femme with an incredible sense of loyalty and strong sense of duty. She doesn’t take scrap from anyone and has a quick wit, her demeanor is all together calm and collected. She isn’t all serious, commonly you can catch the femme making snide remarks or telling jokes, socializing with others. She is fiery, a flashy zeal blazes deep within her bright cyan optics. She isn’t just another one of the femmes. She is level-headed, intelligent, and brave, with the ferocity of a full grown group of grizzly bears.
Renegade has a strong will and a diplomatic, compelling presence; her fierce determination, firm focus on all of her goals, and resilience has led most of her faction to gain immense respect for the femme. She is honorable as well. Some have a tough time getting close to her as she doesn't trust easily and can be slightly abrasive at first. She is confident from success and past experience and bears a sort of transparency around herself. She is patient, meaning she is courageous when testing her commitment, and insightful. She knows which lines she can cross, and which ones she should not come close to.
Likes: The rain, fire, warm temperatures, solving things in peaceful manners, being alone, feeling safe, and socializing.
Dislikes: Most Decepticons, Hijack, abrupt and foolish choices, betrayal, cold temperatures, being alone with her thoughts.
Strengths/Weapons:
Fist to the Face: Strong and tough, Renegade packs quite the punch. And kick.
Sheer Skill: Training as a General and fighting in the pits gets you somewhere. She knows many and multiple different fighting styles, even humans techniques, and works with weapons and her body well to bring down anything in her way.
Flight: A master of flight, the femme seeker can survive the sub-zero temperatures of space and zips along in the sky quite nicely. She transforms fast, and is a bit flashy in her style.
Diplomacy: She has a way with words and can surprisingly be convincing, inspiring, and makes good points often.
Reasoning/Logic: The reasoning and logic of a general comes in handy, she often uses it to strategize or survive, but maybe one days her keen mind will be put to proper use.
Quick on her Pedes: She can think fast and move quickly, both on the battle field and off.
Tough Armor: Renegade has amazing armor, along with her tough attitude that assists her during missions and battles.
Weaponry: Good with many different forms of weaponry.
Weaknesses:
No man left behind: In battle, she can barely get past her fallen comrades, even if they're clearly dead she has a hard time leaving their side or forgiving herself for not being there to save them.
Trust Denied: Trust? What's trust? Having been backstabbed by her second-in-command, Hijack, she finds it difficult and a slightly slower process to allow herself to trust others.
The Pits/War broke me: The war tore her apart and the pits hardened her to the point where she needs someone now to bring her back from her void of emotion.
Low tolerance to cold: When I say Renegade hates the cold, I mean she /hates/ it. She can become distracted by her discomfort. It also makes her joints ache and makes her sleepy or sluggish. Though she can survive sub-zero temperatures, she is in danger of her joints locking up or falling offline.
Don't let them in: Renegade has trouble letting others get close to her because of the pits and the war, constantly seeing others she cared about fall, so she tries to not care at all. Secretly, though, she needs and yearns to.
Tight Spaces: After she'd been in a shuttle through the duration of her journey to Earth, she is terrified of tight or highly enclosed spaces.
Left "Knee" Joint: Because of the fighting in the pits, she earned herself quite the dangerous injury. Sometimes her left knee joint will lock up entirely, causing her to fall.
Undecided: During her time in the stasis-pod, Renegade was knocked violently online by a meteor. During this time, she developed a fear of tightly enclosed spaces, and began to deeply question her
loyalty to the war and the Autobot cause. Is it even worth it?
Short-ranged: She is most comfortable with short range, fist fighting, though she can use weapons, this can prove a weakness as she chooses short-range when she should be long-range.
Special Skills:
Strategizing: She knows which bot to place in which mission; how to use and manipulate strengths to better improve outcomes, and tactical points and even a few tricks.
Quick: Renegade is both quick on her pedes and quick-thinking.
Resourceful: This femme is able to use what is given to her in order to survive; including most weapons (which she learned to use by swapping weaponry each battle in the pits of Kaon) and her surroundings.
Extra Info: None.
Sample RP: Accepted/ N//A