Post by Stellene-StellarStart on Feb 19, 2018 21:55:07 GMT
Designation:
S t e l l e n e S t e l l a r S t a r t
"Doktor here; you must be my next patient..."
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Stellene, Stell | F | Mid-30s; | Cybertron | Autobot | :: Doctor :: Combat Medic/Inventor
*Exact years of age is unknown due to the many upgrades through years. She was fairly young while apprenticing.
Nickname | Gender | Age | Home Planet | Faction | Occupation
Stellene, Stell | F | Mid-30s; | Cybertron | Autobot | :: Doctor :: Combat Medic/Inventor
*Exact years of age is unknown due to the many upgrades through years. She was fairly young while apprenticing.
: A B I L I T I E S & M O R E I N F O :
| Fire Resistance. |
-This ability is more on the sides of an armor perk, the only difference is that the inner wiring and mechanics are virtually heat resistant. A necessity when your twins are pyromaniacs.
-This ability is more on the sides of an armor perk, the only difference is that the inner wiring and mechanics are virtually heat resistant. A necessity when your twins are pyromaniacs.
Ability weakness
*Taking heat overtime will begin to weaken the plating and cause overheating in her systems. Protection is weaker against molten temperatures.
| Height |
She stands at 23 ft, 701 cm.
She stands at 23 ft, 701 cm.
Optic Color :
Steel Blue.
Steel Blue.
| Primary Paint Color: |
A matte finish is applied to the darker shades of greys, and a gloss is applied to the lighter hues.
Height:
23 ft from pedde to helm tip.
ARMOR AND WEAPONRY
Armor:
Durabylium Carbon Steel Alloy.
"Give me your best shot."
Armor Description:
This metal is very rare to find already crafted, and extremely difficult for just about anyone to create. Thus, her shelled armor needs to be kept in excellent care in order for her to get the best use out of it, granted now that they’re back on cybertron, finding the alloy will be easier.
It takes more than a few bullets to penetrate her armor.
Across her frame, each area is made of many thicker individual pieces layered upon one another to provide her with graceful and full movement.
Alternative Mode:
First response vehicle.
Looks something like this... but more cybertronified..
www.shine.cn/newsimage/2016/07/08/020160708004030.jpg
Looks something like this... but more cybertronified..
www.shine.cn/newsimage/2016/07/08/020160708004030.jpg
Weaponry:
Primary Weapon:
High Impulse Thermobaric Plasma Canons. Both servos to middle forearm make up two size-changing canons.
Primary Weapon Perks: Firepower size is controllable to inflict either minor, to extreme damage.
A little more information about her Primary Weapon:
Once fired, the blast uses oxygen in the surrounding area to create a high-temperature explosion, the blast wave such a weapon produces is typically significantly longer in duration than a conventional condensed explosive. They send fragments of debris flying at such a high speed that it is more than likely to penetrate thicker armor, which is a good reason for Stellene to stay a very fine distance away from her shots. Using plasma in itself is a perk along with a negative, seeing as this chemical firmly disagrees with metal and enjoys eating it away like a flame licks ice, unfortunately this substance must be kept in specially made glass cylinders which are stowed away in a special compartment in her abdomen.
Secondary Weapon: Grenade.
Gadgets:
Forearm shield.
A large rectangular shield boots up from her display that can successfully block incoming rounds for a short period of time. It creates a protective barrier that extends enough to keep 3 bots at a time safe. This can also be used while drawing fire in tanking.
*** active for 1 post, requires one post of cooldown. ***
*** active for 1 post, requires one post of cooldown. ***
Other gadgets::
She keeps on her at all times fusing torches, wire and tubing replacements, energon storage in her abdominal cavity, a saw, and extraction pliers.
Melee: Thin sword.
A simple, thin sword from her forearm can be extended out, generally used for last-second amputation rather than flat out combat.
Tech Specs:
Strength:
5/10
Intelligence”
9/10
Dexterity
7/10
Speed:
6/10
Endurance:
6/10
Firepower:
8/10
Accuracy:
6/10
Melee:
5/10
Tech Skill:
6/10
Personality
When you’re around as long as Stellene has been, you become known for your personality. Stellene; is known to be that one nagging mother everyone seems to need as some point in life. She is incredibly protective to any bot, taking them under her wing despite gruff attitudes while she tends to their wounds. Her intimate level of care ensures that each individual gets the best quality mending without any bias. With her age and experience through the darker times comes a certain level of sass that is tossed at bossier higher-ranks at times, it could come off as disrespectful, when it is simply her way of teasing them. Respect is something someone might question her on having; trust her, she respects each life and has no intention of upsetting anyone. Generally, Stellene is too busy fixing up the Medbay and those inside it to be paying much attention to what is going on outside of the pristine walls. She only hears the gossip that is brought in my damaged bots, and quietly goes about her day. With the amount of bots she has fostered and mothered, some might say she has a few screws loose- others say she is a bot of pure intentions. Either way, there is an abundance of motherly love to go around.
Courage:
7
Unless orders are given to flee, Stellene will remain as long as she possibly can if there are injured bots on the field.
If no Autobots are mortally in danger and it is simply just a battle, her courage will fall to 4 or 5.
Charisma
Roughly about a 7.
She’s likeable, but she can bark quite a bit.
History:
Before and During the fall of Cybertron
Much of Stellene’s origins have been lost in time from the countless repairs and reboots of her memory, all she remembers is that she somehow came to be an apprentice to a well-known cybertronian doctor before every gate of hell broke loose and the battle was underway. It wasn’t long after the start of the way when she was quickly promoted to Doctor and Combat Medic standard, as they were in short supply. She was learning through first-hand experience, and did her best to cope with lack of supplies. Such a time required her to become creative, performing anything she could and making things up that seemed to make sense in her mind as she went. She pulled off a few miracles, some of her last-hope experiments failed miserably, but she kept at it. Eventually she was required to become a full-time Field Medic, meaning she was faced with cannon fire in all directions, no support, and left scrabbling in the rubble to save anyone she could. It was painfully lonely, and mentally scarring.
Stellene came across many sparklings that needed tending as the Decepticons went and destroyed all they could and quickly found herself becoming a mentor and figure of hope to many young eyes. It was a mess, scrambling around with a small horde of frightened sparklings while trying to fix up bots at the same time, and as things took a plunge for the worst, one Bot from the battle finally took notice upon some poor soul running around tucking youngsters everywhere and battling off the ocasional Con crawling around, and quickly joined her to help get everyone to a ship. It was a rough journey, one that bonded them together. It was a short tidbit of romance that sparked between them, as the Bot stayed behind due to some sort of order that required him elsewhere. They made their escape from the planet and joined up with the faction of the Autobots.
The pile of orphans were sorted out, and as she was given a new position in the medbay, she and a few other individuals were also tasked attending for the youth to the best of their abilities. Stranded without supplies and the equipment necessary for the young bots, many of them ended up deceased. It was a hard time, and to make many restless days more tiring, Stellene ended up with sparklings of her own. They miraculously survived as she went through great lengths and did unspeakable things to ensure their survival. A fair space battle broke out before they could launch themselves away in the fall of Cybertron, leaving their ship damaged and quickly raided. The medbay bots had been escorted out and separated from the small remainder of the sparklings through the flames and mess, leaving Stellene separated from her own creations and fosters. They fled on escape pods, and were picked up by another Autobot ship.
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Family:
:: Partner ::
-none-
:: Offspring ::
~ Through Adoption:
Dashside [F]
SkySpray [M] *deceased, destroyed and lost in space*
Scaag [M]
GrandSpark:
Aqua [M]
~ Actual offspring ~
The Twins
KYDRO- [M] *Con
KYDRA- [F] *deceased: crushed in cave-in* Con
“Trust me, I have all my bolts in my head. If I didn’t they wouldn’t be letting me fix you- Right?”
Strengths:
Being a skilled medic comes in handy when you need a quick patching up, and can also turn the tables on the field to your team being the victor when you have an excellent medic. The best defense is a great offense.
Her thick helm, soft touch, and ability to tackle any challenge presented to her seems to be her greatest strength.
Having higher intelligence leaves her plenty of time tobe making gadgets and trinkets to be used by other bots to either give them an upper hand on enemy lines, or help her track her kids when they go off on adventures. It gives her a peace of mind.
Her plasma cannons come in a close second if we’re talking about combat strengths- as the plasma solution eat metal like acid. It’s not the initial blast of the canon you should really be afraid of, it’s the debris you should be afraid of.
Weaknesses:
As tough as her canons are, they take a full 5 minutes to recharge, leaving her basically defenseless against long-range attack.
Fine with the heat, becoming too cold is a great amount of a problem for the plasma chambers stored in her body. Freezing her core freezes her tubelines connected to the chamber, which can cause a reaction. Frozen for too long and the sturdy chambers begin to crack, meaning a leakage of a highly explosive and metal-eating material.
Living in a medbay doesn’t do you much good when you’re suddenly thrown out onto the field. Stellene is not the best with close-ranged fighting offensively.
With each injury caused out on the field and more wounded members down, she is left to run to the front-lines with little protection to rescue fellow bots. This big femme is like a sitting duck trying to lug in the giant bodies.
Sample RP:
Almost done…
The tips of the larger digits worked with years worth of skill when they gently removed the thinner wires from their binding within the mech’s opened structure mid-forearm. The heavy plating had been ripped away to expose the strong metal bars filled with multiple wires and thicker cables that kept the limb in function. These few wires in particular- working as the nerves- could be pinched to both test if he could still feel simple pains, and also deaden his blasted servo so she could fix it without his bellyaching.
“OUCH.”
“Oh shush, I barely tugged on them.”
“Aren’t ye’ supposed to be stoppin the pain, Doc?!”
“Theoretically speaking- yes. But in your case- no.”
The blast to the mech’s helm had nearly shot off half of his entire face and expose the central system that had been nearly destroyed. Only one optic glared down at her, though she could sense that he had no idea just the extent of his injury. Stellene gently clasped the tender wiring together with a small pliers. He didn’t react to this, which caused her to look up at him. Nothing. She locked the tool in place and moved away from the wounded mech. His entire left servo had been blown off, and though it was the more minor injury on his body, she wasted the time repairing it to give her the time to think. What this mech was doing should have been nearly impossible, granted, she’s seen it before… With half a brain module, sparks shooting out of the side of his helm… Stellene stepped back and folded her arms while she surveyed the situation.
“Well- good news ThunderTrike, I can repair you…”
“Thank the alspark-”
“But I have some bad news.”
“And that be?”
“I won’t have time to update your features, you’re still going to wake up old.”
“AHAHAHAHA- well lass, what a shame- I’d like to be lookin’ fine and dandy besides ya’”
“Alright alright, enough chatter from you. Lights out, big boy.”
She walked besides him as he still chuckled, his laughter dying down. The lithe figure retrieved a cable large enough that it required two hands to carry. She brought it around to his chest as he painfully reclined, the thick plates opening back to reveal his spark in a weaker moment, and plugged it directly to his spark. Watching the light fade from the orange optics, Stellene sighed and retrieved small utensils, something resembling a scalpel, a mini-saw, and a tweezers. With the mech’s modular activity fairly deactivated, she would be given the opportunity to remove the melted metal and repair the exposed module with a sense of finesse. This was where she would need to get creative; it looked like he was missing a chunk out of his motor skills, so a new digital plate would need to be fixed into place. This operation was going to demand all of her focus….
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