Post by The Harbinger on Jul 28, 2015 21:11:43 GMT
BASICS
Designation : Dire Desire
Nicknames: 'D', Little Devil
Gender : Mech
Age : Around 12 [human terms]
Home Planet : Cybertron
Faction : Autobot
Occupation : None, still in education
Abilities : Extreme and Intrusive Empathy
Ability Description : His extreme empathetic abilities allow him to predict to a significant degree of accuracy what people may do, say or even think, to such a degree he could be said he is psychic. Though no offensive capabilities arise from this power, Dire is extremely adept at negotiating, bargaining and communicating in General. It also allows him to be able to dodge or defend against attacks that may not have even happened yet due to his knowledge of how a Cybertronian works.
APPEARANCE
Optic ( Eye ) Color : A Calming Blue
Primary Paint Color : White Gold
Secondary Paint Color : Light Grey
Third Color : Black
Height: 7' 7" [taller than the average human by about a foot and a half]
Features:
- Has a calming blue aura around him due to translucent tubing in which his energon flows through around his body.
- His spark is visible through a layer of transparent metal and ballistic glass. It pulsates gently and soothingly.
Alternative Mode:
ARMOR AND WEAPONRY
Armor
Armor Description:
- Near the edges of his chest plate and other large pieces of armour, they are tipped off with thick ballistic glass that seemingly melts into the armour so it is difficult to tell where the metal ends and the glass starts.
- Quite thin armour, but is quite dense so it is robust, but doesn't take up much room during transformation.
- Slight resistance against fire, water and electricity due to wax-like compounds in the paint.
- Slightly increased durability due to diamond-like structures in the armour.
Weaponry
Primary Weapon : EMP pistol
Description: As Dire very rarely gets into combat, and does not like hurting others, his only offensive weapon does not kill unless the safety mechanisms are disabled; otherwise, the device only functions are a deterrent or a neutraliser against smaller threats and has little affect against medium-larger Cybertronians. It can knock out most human technology temporarily, and can permanently damage smaller devices like phones and household appliances,
Secondary Weapon : I.K.E.
Description: Impenetrable Kinetosphere Emitter. A kinetosphere is a thin skin in a ball shape; inside the skin, the particles are super compressed and energised making a translucent and nearly impenetrable field. This can be used defensively or to push forwards into enemy territory. However, as young as he is, Dire mainly uses it to mess around with friends. It is not too energy intensive, and thus can be used for a long period of time; it does however reduce visibility and is quite fussy to use and thus not often incorporated into common situations.
Gadgets : None
Melee :
Cybertanium Short sword.
Melee Weapon Description : Gifted to him by his Uncle, Mortos, he keeps it in a display cabinet in his room and rarely uses it.
TECH SPECS
LIMITED TO 60 POINTS TOTAL.
Strength : 2Intelligence : 10
Dexterity : 7
Speed : 4
Endurance : 2
Firepower : 1
Accuracy : 9
Melee : 5
Tech Skill : 9
OTHER
Personality :
Dire is incredibly intelligent. His mind boggles everyone, not just because of his age, but because of his extreme mental capabilities. However, he is not smug, or a social outcast, he instead uses his intellect to excel in social situations. He rarely says anything upsetting or distressing as his extreme empathy allows him to know whatever a person needs/wants to hear. He is lovable and loving, and promotes a sense of unity within his peers.
However, if he believes someone is wrong and is not worthy of comforting, he is not afraid to out them, as he respects Social order.
Courage: 1
Dire is not a fighter, and thus is easily shunned into defending against weak and small oppositions.
Charismaa : 10
Much like Mortos, Dire is caring and charming, but to a stupendous degree. Very few people do not appreciate this.
History :
No real one yet, will develop it over time through the RP. Though the basic jist is that he is Mortos Ceifer's Nephew. He is an orphan, but is not in Mortos' care due to Harbinger's tendencies.
Strengths :
- Dire can lead a group very well.
- His calming nature can settle outraged souls with ease, making groups tight-knit with a low chance of squabbling.
- Dire can manipulate opponents and arguments to his will, for the benefit of his friends and family, and/or his side.
- He is extremely intelligent and can interpret people's movements before they happen and can be very unpredictable due to this.
Weaknesses :
- He is extremely weak and serves little to no offensive purpose.
- He can take very little damage before succumbing to life-threatening situations.
- He can often take things in to his own hands if he deems it necessary which can lead to some inadvertent disagreement if it is not deemed necessary in the rest of a group.
- Sometimes his empathy can lead him to bias someone against their subconcious actions, shunning them for something that isn't necessarily their fault.
SAMPLE RP
"Hey!" Dire called out. The mech - previously looking down - met eyes with the shorter and younger Cybertronian.
"Yes?" he responded monotonously.
"Who'd you accidentally insult?" Dire asked casually.
"What?" the other replied, stopping and facing fully towards the young mech.
"You're body language and facial expressions... they imply something negative - you're walking slightly, but not significantly slouched, which means that though you do not think what you did was wrong, you are still regretting it; this must be because it was someone you care about who you upset - you think they do not respect you any more which suggests that you inadvertently insulted them... what'd you say?"
The mech was astounded. "Uh... yeah... I guess. It was something about their looks."
"You're attracted to them yet they didn't respond verbally or otherwise you'd have some frustration to them alongside the self-deprecation... mech, femme? I don't judge!" Dire asked nonchalantly.
"Me-wait... why am I talking to a kid about this?" the mech snapped.
"Because I know you better than anyone at the moment and age need not play a part in this affair... plus I have the mental capacity greater than most adults so I seem mature - excluding my physical appearance." Dire responded, a calming smile spread on his faceplate.
The mech smiled a bit - "This ain't your problem kid... sorry," - and walked off.
"Isn't... isn't your problem..." Dire muttered as he continued down his path.