Post by Not-Predaking on Jan 12, 2015 0:44:20 GMT
Designation:
Predaking.
Nicknames:
Beast.
Gender:
Mech
Age:
Mentally 20, physically nothing at the moment.
Home Planet:
Earth
[Optional]Home City State: The Nemesis warship, Shockwave's lab.
Faction:
Decepticon, Predacon.
Rank: Predacon King.
Occupation:
King.
Appearance:
Armor:
Armor Description:
Evolved to withstand day to day battle with Cybertron's most dangerous creatures, Predaking's armour can withstand more blunt force trauma than a small cruiser. Stacked layers going half a foot in, only the most potent of blasts can break through, a fully charged fusion cannon blast as an example. A sword made from materials found deep within Cybertron's centre can pierce his hide, but only if the one wielding the weapon has the strength to use such a weapon, he has yet to meet someone up to the task...
Armor Perks: Super-heavy weight, 5x Strength
Optic Color:
Yellow
Primary Paint Color:
Dark Brown
Secondary Paint Color:
Orange
[Optional]Thirdary Color:
Yellow
Height:
35ft.
Alternative Mode:
Cybertronian Dragon.
Build: Bulky and very, very spiky.
Weaponry:
Primary Weapon:
Twin Inferno Blasters.
Primary Weapon Perks: x2 Firepower, Forceful warheads
Secondary Weapon:
Fire-breath.
Secondary Weapon Perks:
x2 Explosive might
Other Weapons:
-
Other Weapon Perks:
Gadgets:
Extremely advanced homing instincts and Energon detecting sensors.
Melee:
Entire body.
Melee Weapon Perks: Bestial force, Staggering strikes.
Tech Specs:
Strength:
10
Intelligence:
5
Dexterity:
5
Speed:
5
Endurance: 10
Courage:
10
Firepower:
9
Accuracy:
7
Melee:
10
Tech Skill: 2
Charsima:
4 - He may be a King, but that doesn't mean he's good at it.
Rank:
0 - For now.
Personality Loyal without a fault, Predaking will defend his Master and fellow kindred to the bitter end, but he will not tolerate disobedience. Acting refined and civilised while out of combat, he will strut about with his claws clasped behind his straightened back and speak in a tone best served for Kings, but he can turn on a dime. Short tempered and extremely hot headed, any insult, however small, will be taken with the weight of a planet and returned with the force of one. In combat Predaking is an irremovable object with unstoppable force, but any shred of intelligence goes straight out of the window, regardless of how serious the fight may be...
History: His entire history will be RolePlayed out, I hope this doesn't stop him from being approved.
Family:
Fellow Predacons, currently non.
Strengths: Only the strongest and most skilled warriors have a hope in defeating him, as any attack dealt to him will merely result in him becoming angrier and, in-turn, stronger. Missiles, bombs, warhammers, swords and even mountains collapsing on him in a plum of fire can do little more than slow him down. Processing the strength required to break the Legendary Forge of Solus Prime, a direct strike from him would be equal to impact explosives. In dragon mode his fire breath can reach temperatures exceeding 2000 degrees, that's hotter than the planet Mercury during daytime, his wingspan from wing-tip to wing-tip is two football fields and can propel him through the air fast enough to keep up with a small scout ship.
Weaknesses:
While his strength and endurance can see him through almost any fight, a literal God the only besting him in both, the one thing that lets him down is his intelligence. Only a couple notches above rudimentary, advance combat tactics and signals are lost on him, meaning you could practically have a conversation in simple hand signals and he wouldn't know what you were saying. Luring him into a situation better suited to you is easy, a literal cake walk, and getting him to fall into any even slightly concealed traps is just as simple. Head to head, you are not likely to win, but processor to processor? A sparkling could best him on a bad day.
Other:
He does seem to have a knack for coping codes however....
Predaking.
Nicknames:
Beast.
Gender:
Mech
Age:
Mentally 20, physically nothing at the moment.
Home Planet:
Earth
[Optional]Home City State: The Nemesis warship, Shockwave's lab.
Faction:
Decepticon, Predacon.
Rank: Predacon King.
Occupation:
King.
Appearance:
Armor:
Armor Description:
Evolved to withstand day to day battle with Cybertron's most dangerous creatures, Predaking's armour can withstand more blunt force trauma than a small cruiser. Stacked layers going half a foot in, only the most potent of blasts can break through, a fully charged fusion cannon blast as an example. A sword made from materials found deep within Cybertron's centre can pierce his hide, but only if the one wielding the weapon has the strength to use such a weapon, he has yet to meet someone up to the task...
Armor Perks: Super-heavy weight, 5x Strength
Optic Color:
Yellow
Primary Paint Color:
Dark Brown
Secondary Paint Color:
Orange
[Optional]Thirdary Color:
Yellow
Height:
35ft.
Alternative Mode:
Cybertronian Dragon.
Build: Bulky and very, very spiky.
Weaponry:
Primary Weapon:
Twin Inferno Blasters.
Primary Weapon Perks: x2 Firepower, Forceful warheads
Secondary Weapon:
Fire-breath.
Secondary Weapon Perks:
x2 Explosive might
Other Weapons:
-
Other Weapon Perks:
Gadgets:
Extremely advanced homing instincts and Energon detecting sensors.
Melee:
Entire body.
Melee Weapon Perks: Bestial force, Staggering strikes.
Tech Specs:
Strength:
10
Intelligence:
5
Dexterity:
5
Speed:
5
Endurance: 10
Courage:
10
Firepower:
9
Accuracy:
7
Melee:
10
Tech Skill: 2
Charsima:
4 - He may be a King, but that doesn't mean he's good at it.
Rank:
0 - For now.
Personality Loyal without a fault, Predaking will defend his Master and fellow kindred to the bitter end, but he will not tolerate disobedience. Acting refined and civilised while out of combat, he will strut about with his claws clasped behind his straightened back and speak in a tone best served for Kings, but he can turn on a dime. Short tempered and extremely hot headed, any insult, however small, will be taken with the weight of a planet and returned with the force of one. In combat Predaking is an irremovable object with unstoppable force, but any shred of intelligence goes straight out of the window, regardless of how serious the fight may be...
History: His entire history will be RolePlayed out, I hope this doesn't stop him from being approved.
Family:
Fellow Predacons, currently non.
Strengths: Only the strongest and most skilled warriors have a hope in defeating him, as any attack dealt to him will merely result in him becoming angrier and, in-turn, stronger. Missiles, bombs, warhammers, swords and even mountains collapsing on him in a plum of fire can do little more than slow him down. Processing the strength required to break the Legendary Forge of Solus Prime, a direct strike from him would be equal to impact explosives. In dragon mode his fire breath can reach temperatures exceeding 2000 degrees, that's hotter than the planet Mercury during daytime, his wingspan from wing-tip to wing-tip is two football fields and can propel him through the air fast enough to keep up with a small scout ship.
Weaknesses:
While his strength and endurance can see him through almost any fight, a literal God the only besting him in both, the one thing that lets him down is his intelligence. Only a couple notches above rudimentary, advance combat tactics and signals are lost on him, meaning you could practically have a conversation in simple hand signals and he wouldn't know what you were saying. Luring him into a situation better suited to you is easy, a literal cake walk, and getting him to fall into any even slightly concealed traps is just as simple. Head to head, you are not likely to win, but processor to processor? A sparkling could best him on a bad day.
Other:
He does seem to have a knack for coping codes however....