Post by kydro on Nov 21, 2015 10:29:36 GMT
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K kY y D d R r O o
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K kY y D d R r O o
"... screw it."
Gender : Mech Faction : Decepticon
Age : 20 Occupation : Pyromanian Warrior
Home Planet : An insignificant moon; if that counts. Abilities : Outside of weaponry, none.
APPEARANCE
"About the friendliest my face gets."
Optic ( Eye ) Color : Crimson
Primary Paint Color : Burnt Orange
Secondary Paint Color [ Optional ]: Black
Third Color [Optional]: Deep metallic silver
Height: 26 ft.
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Alternative Mode:
Sentry APC
ARMOR AND WEAPONRY
Armor
Armor Description: Certainly not Dyrabillium grade, but it is indeed a strong alloy, strong enough to be resistant to his own heat.
Armor Perks : Thickness allows heavy damage intake.
Basically fireproof..
Basically fireproof..
Weaponry
There are a bunch of weapons listed here
Primary Weapon
A set of large canon-tanks, filled with liquid contents that when released, can produce massive amounts of fire damage.
Secondary Weapon: A very kind little pistil.
Gadgets :
Impact explosive fire grenades; similar to what humans called, "Greek fire", when water is added to the flames, it grows in size and immensely in strength.
Impact explosive fire grenades; similar to what humans called, "Greek fire", when water is added to the flames, it grows in size and immensely in strength.
Melee :
Flaming axe.
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TECH SPECS
Note: This is based off a 1 to 10 scale. One is the lowest, then is the highest.
LIMITED TO 60 POINTS TOTAL.
Strength : 7
Intelligence : 8
Dexterity : 4.5
Speed : 6
Endurance : 7
Firepower : 7
Accuracy : 7
Melee : 6
Tech Skill : 6
OTHER NEEDLESS INFORMATION
Personality :
Kydro is about as mellowed down as a bot can get, yet he can give quite a bit of sass when needed. He's more on the quiet side, and doesn't enjoy the company of others. Many consider him to be lacking in the ability to vocalize, others blame a low intelligence level; in reality, the mech resides in his own mind. He is always thinking about something.
Courage:
4. This, of course, is determined fiercely by the one he follows into battle. His intelligence prevents him from acting foolishly.
Charismaa :
On a 1-10 numeric scale.
Depends on the Bott, some like his silence, some find him annoying, others find him attractive. This is something that can't be rated in comparison to the mech.
History:
[[Will edit as it goes along.]]
Kydro had been created more as a company to fill an empty void than out of two romanced Cybertronians wishing to fill their sparkling daydreams. He had lived the first half of his life indoors, not much of that time can be recollected after the explosion. The only undamaged memory in his storage unit had been faces. He had been among Decepticon ranks for as long as he could remember, and he battled along their side just as long.
[[Will edit as it goes along.]]
Kydro had been created more as a company to fill an empty void than out of two romanced Cybertronians wishing to fill their sparkling daydreams. He had lived the first half of his life indoors, not much of that time can be recollected after the explosion. The only undamaged memory in his storage unit had been faces. He had been among Decepticon ranks for as long as he could remember, and he battled along their side just as long.
Family:
None yet.
None yet.
Strengths :
- Strong mental attitude
- Fierce Loyalty
- Fair intelligence
- Can smooth talk his way out of rough situation (rare)
Weaknesses :
- Doesn't care as much for fighting as others
- Occasionally overthinks things
- Eaten away by some unfilled void
-Afraid of heights....... and creeped out by Syd's.
-Afraid of heights....... and creeped out by Syd's.
The sand swirled around like snow in the dunes, reflecting the glare of fierce sunlight while the day slowly ebbed on. A line of camel-nomads carefully made their way through the sifting ground sporting their long dark wrappings and mounds of equipment. The camels came to an uneasy halt, bellowing and attempting to turn around in a confused panic, leaving the humans to try and return them to their calm ways as they themselves questioned what could of have been causing such distress. Soon, the men forgot about their camels as the ground shook, and a shadow began to pass over them. A giant metallic being made its way over the dune, two crimson stained eyes slowly turned in their direction as it still continued to rise up. Breaking free, the camels had fled, a wise decision on their part. For in the next known instant the beast raised its forearm and expelled little effort as a glowing beam lit up the barrel of a large canon.
"Pathetic vermin."
A rain of fire fell from the weapon and licked up the men and their belongings in less time than they could of have prepared for. Now freed from the small burdens in his path, Kydro continued lumbering on.
(I apologize, really tired. I'll probably make it look colorful and add more detail later.)
"Pathetic vermin."
A rain of fire fell from the weapon and licked up the men and their belongings in less time than they could of have prepared for. Now freed from the small burdens in his path, Kydro continued lumbering on.
(I apologize, really tired. I'll probably make it look colorful and add more detail later.)