Post by Lockdown on Jan 17, 2015 22:43:37 GMT
Designation: Lockdown
Nicknames: None
Gender: Mech
Age: Somewhere in his 30's
Home planet: Cybertron
Faction: None
Occupation: Bounty Hunter/Hired Mercenary
Optic Color: Green
Primary Paint Color: Gunmetal grey
Secondary Paint Color: Black
Height: 26.5 feet
Build: Light
Alternative mode: Lamborghini Aventador
Armor: He is coated with light steel plated alloy armor, which can withstand a decent amount of firepower. The armor is best concentrated around his upper torso, legs and arms, however his waistline lacks a better built. It is able to resist hot heating weaponry like flamethrowers for a small duration of time, before patches and burns begin to appear. Lockdown's armor is made up of two layers, the first one acting like a tough hard shell that can take on a considerable amount of damage, while the second layer that covers most of his vital circuitry possesses only half of that strength.
Primary Weapon: Neuron Interface Gun
His most dangerous weapon, a component that converts around his own helm and faceplate that activates a green laser pointer for accurate target shooting, to fire a strong concentrated blast that can penetrate and cause serious damage even to the likes of tank bots.
Secondary Weapon: Thermal missile cannon
Able to hold up to twelve miniature rocket missiles in stock. The more missiles impacted, the more it will cause critical injuries to weak and light armored bots and possibly to tougher armored users.
Other Weapons: Scatter grenade
Upon detonation, the explosive will erupt a large black smokescreen and heavy impacting spewing flames
Chemical burst rifle
A personal modification from the nucleon charge rifle, containing a thermal sensing scope and deadlier bullet precision. Upon impact, the bullet will burst within the target, erupting stinging acid particles.
Dual Photon pistols
Clamped with a large ammo stock supply, its main strength comes in the number of bullets fired. Over a duration of time, it may begin deteriorating one's armor dramatically, depending on one's thickness.
Gadgets: Harpoon bolter
Fires harpoon-like projectiles, able to clamp through various objects for grappling with a long cable extension to pull things forth, or send the user to the object itself.
Spark Extractor
A sharp four fingered claw-like object that can punch and rip through a bot's chestplate, able to grasp and extract out a spark. It can also be used as a tool in various other ways.
Melee: Razor Hook
A self converting melee used to snatch, carve and rip through a bot's chassis. The hook is also used to grasp and climb structures.
Sword
A melee stolen from an unknown fallen knight warrior of the Autobots. It is a long and slim blade, able to reach and cut through armor plating.
Strength: 5
Intelligence: 8
Dexterity: 10
Speed: 8
Endurance: 7
Courage: 8
Firepower: 8
Accuracy: 9
Melee: 10
Tech Skill: 6
Charisma: 3
Personality: Their are only two things Lockdown truly cares about in this world, rewards and the thrill of hunts. Once he has been hired to track down something, nothing stops him from completing his mission. He holds himself above both Autobot and Decepticons, seeing both the sides as little squabbling sparklings who don't know how to stop fighting.
Greedy and mean, he is a bounty hunter at heart and isn't above working with anyone, even humans, fulfilling his client's contracts, not caring what he has to do really, as long as he gets precisely paid at the correct amount. Primus forbids if you fail to give him his reward in full, or try to trick him. He is known to be someone who doesn't regard anyone, but himself, stealing and looting sacred relics, weaponry and really, anything he thinks is of value to him. He admits to having a common habit of getting bounties he can't refuse from the Decepticons, because of all other employees, they pay him with the most handsome prices.
History: Much of his early life is unknown. Even before the war on Cybertron began, Lockdown was already working as a mercenary and bounty hunter, taking several contracts from his employers on various jobs from assassinations, theft and captures. His career quickly sky rocketed by the time the great war hit. He was constantly being hired over and over, most in particular by the Decepticons. He was building his own title as one of the most well known bounty hunters from Cybertron. It became such a problem, Autobots had made their own wanted list of him, forbidding any of their own from hiring him, though of course, their was always those desperate few bots who just couldn't resist getting his help. Sometime later, he claimed a sacred Autobot knight warrior ship as his own, desecrating its interior to fit his own needs. After his home planet was all but certain to be doomed to die from the ravage of battle, Lockdown left its atmosphere during the final days in the war, traveling to different solar systems and galaxies to continue taking on bounties and contracts.
Family: Unknown
Strengths: Being a bounty hunter and merc, he is equipped with several arsenals, ranging from all types of weaponry, choosing which best fits for a certain situation when he takes on a contract. He is a clever and fast thinker, being able to analyze and explore his targeted opponents weaknesses by studying how they act and their chassis structure to find the best method on approaching them, before he engages them. Thanks to his light weighted frame, he is able to move silently to avoid detection, completing stealth and infiltration operations. He exceeds in many types of combat, hand to hand, shooting weapons and melees, able to move swiftly and attack his enemies weak points, usually with weapons he knows will get the job done. He is always on alert of his surroundings, giving him the sneak, or trying to run up behind him without his knowledge is extremely difficult. When it comes to a bounty, he is utterly determined, he will not stop for anything on completing his task.
Weaknesses: He can easily be fooled by appearances, quick to making assumptions that the other is weak and helpless just by the way they look. His slim chassis does not support brute strength and he can be defeated in that factor by itself against a bulkier foe. When it doesn't regard his personal ship and gear, his level in technology is only average. He would not be someone you can rely on cracking codes, or hacking into systems. At times, he can be stubborn on tasks he struggles in completing for a long duration of time, even reaching to the point where he could become careless and make simple mistakes.
Sample rp:
"Activate dark matter drives, full power."
Sitting upon his command chair, the bounty hunter ordered for his faceless drones to submit to the task, deciding he would have his ship travel to the area where he suspected one of his walking trophies were present. As one of the Cyberwolf's that were right next to his chair let out a bark, Lockdown titled his helm to look at his pets, placing his servo down on its helm to brush it gently. His pair of green glowing optics scanned the vicinity of the room, seeing that all of the drones were busy at their posts, already having taken his order on prepping the dark matter drives to make the ship fly at a much faster speed. By the looks of his target, it looked nothing more then a poor helpless piece of slag who had lost his way from home.
Once the night ship was at its destination, he ordered his pets to stay put and not follow as he raised his gunmetal grey frame off of the command chair, flexing his triple spiked shoulder pads. Turning his sight away from the control room, he proceeded out through the main entrance, exiting down to the hallway, before making his way down to an airlock hatch, placing a firm grip with his servos to pull it forth and then leaping out. Plummeting down towards the surface, Lockdown quickly activated his bolter gadget, firing a harpoon cable into a nearby structure building to break his fall. Once he set a proper pede hold on the building, his green screened mask plate slid down onto his faceplate, activating his night vision scanner to have a better sight of where his target was. It didn't fail him, there, only about a quarter of a mile away, was his prized bounty.
Several components start to convert around his back and helm, transforming around his entire helm to make it appear that his own faceplate was now a gun itself. With the green laser pointer now dotted on the target, he took the shot from his weapon, letting it travel for a distance until it made a direct hit into the mech's leg, shattering his knee joint, nearly crippling him from being able to walk. As soon as he saw the mech struggle to flee from him, Lockdown jumped down from the structure, transforming into his car form, screeching his tires as he went full speed towards him. It didn't take long to reach him and he immediately transformed to tackle the bot down, releasing his razor sharp hook from his servo, swinging it down to clamp and pierce straight through the point between his neck and shoulder. Driving it in full force, energon began to pour out from the bot, where he then activated his spark extractor, turning the switch to make it spin like a drill, cutting through his chassis deep enough to have a grip onto his spark, tearing the organ clean out of his chestplate. The mission was accomplished.
Nicknames: None
Gender: Mech
Age: Somewhere in his 30's
Home planet: Cybertron
Faction: None
Occupation: Bounty Hunter/Hired Mercenary
Optic Color: Green
Primary Paint Color: Gunmetal grey
Secondary Paint Color: Black
Height: 26.5 feet
Build: Light
Alternative mode: Lamborghini Aventador
Armor: He is coated with light steel plated alloy armor, which can withstand a decent amount of firepower. The armor is best concentrated around his upper torso, legs and arms, however his waistline lacks a better built. It is able to resist hot heating weaponry like flamethrowers for a small duration of time, before patches and burns begin to appear. Lockdown's armor is made up of two layers, the first one acting like a tough hard shell that can take on a considerable amount of damage, while the second layer that covers most of his vital circuitry possesses only half of that strength.
Primary Weapon: Neuron Interface Gun
His most dangerous weapon, a component that converts around his own helm and faceplate that activates a green laser pointer for accurate target shooting, to fire a strong concentrated blast that can penetrate and cause serious damage even to the likes of tank bots.
Secondary Weapon: Thermal missile cannon
Able to hold up to twelve miniature rocket missiles in stock. The more missiles impacted, the more it will cause critical injuries to weak and light armored bots and possibly to tougher armored users.
Other Weapons: Scatter grenade
Upon detonation, the explosive will erupt a large black smokescreen and heavy impacting spewing flames
Chemical burst rifle
A personal modification from the nucleon charge rifle, containing a thermal sensing scope and deadlier bullet precision. Upon impact, the bullet will burst within the target, erupting stinging acid particles.
Dual Photon pistols
Clamped with a large ammo stock supply, its main strength comes in the number of bullets fired. Over a duration of time, it may begin deteriorating one's armor dramatically, depending on one's thickness.
Gadgets: Harpoon bolter
Fires harpoon-like projectiles, able to clamp through various objects for grappling with a long cable extension to pull things forth, or send the user to the object itself.
Spark Extractor
A sharp four fingered claw-like object that can punch and rip through a bot's chestplate, able to grasp and extract out a spark. It can also be used as a tool in various other ways.
Melee: Razor Hook
A self converting melee used to snatch, carve and rip through a bot's chassis. The hook is also used to grasp and climb structures.
Sword
A melee stolen from an unknown fallen knight warrior of the Autobots. It is a long and slim blade, able to reach and cut through armor plating.
Strength: 5
Intelligence: 8
Dexterity: 10
Speed: 8
Endurance: 7
Courage: 8
Firepower: 8
Accuracy: 9
Melee: 10
Tech Skill: 6
Charisma: 3
Personality: Their are only two things Lockdown truly cares about in this world, rewards and the thrill of hunts. Once he has been hired to track down something, nothing stops him from completing his mission. He holds himself above both Autobot and Decepticons, seeing both the sides as little squabbling sparklings who don't know how to stop fighting.
Greedy and mean, he is a bounty hunter at heart and isn't above working with anyone, even humans, fulfilling his client's contracts, not caring what he has to do really, as long as he gets precisely paid at the correct amount. Primus forbids if you fail to give him his reward in full, or try to trick him. He is known to be someone who doesn't regard anyone, but himself, stealing and looting sacred relics, weaponry and really, anything he thinks is of value to him. He admits to having a common habit of getting bounties he can't refuse from the Decepticons, because of all other employees, they pay him with the most handsome prices.
History: Much of his early life is unknown. Even before the war on Cybertron began, Lockdown was already working as a mercenary and bounty hunter, taking several contracts from his employers on various jobs from assassinations, theft and captures. His career quickly sky rocketed by the time the great war hit. He was constantly being hired over and over, most in particular by the Decepticons. He was building his own title as one of the most well known bounty hunters from Cybertron. It became such a problem, Autobots had made their own wanted list of him, forbidding any of their own from hiring him, though of course, their was always those desperate few bots who just couldn't resist getting his help. Sometime later, he claimed a sacred Autobot knight warrior ship as his own, desecrating its interior to fit his own needs. After his home planet was all but certain to be doomed to die from the ravage of battle, Lockdown left its atmosphere during the final days in the war, traveling to different solar systems and galaxies to continue taking on bounties and contracts.
Family: Unknown
Strengths: Being a bounty hunter and merc, he is equipped with several arsenals, ranging from all types of weaponry, choosing which best fits for a certain situation when he takes on a contract. He is a clever and fast thinker, being able to analyze and explore his targeted opponents weaknesses by studying how they act and their chassis structure to find the best method on approaching them, before he engages them. Thanks to his light weighted frame, he is able to move silently to avoid detection, completing stealth and infiltration operations. He exceeds in many types of combat, hand to hand, shooting weapons and melees, able to move swiftly and attack his enemies weak points, usually with weapons he knows will get the job done. He is always on alert of his surroundings, giving him the sneak, or trying to run up behind him without his knowledge is extremely difficult. When it comes to a bounty, he is utterly determined, he will not stop for anything on completing his task.
Weaknesses: He can easily be fooled by appearances, quick to making assumptions that the other is weak and helpless just by the way they look. His slim chassis does not support brute strength and he can be defeated in that factor by itself against a bulkier foe. When it doesn't regard his personal ship and gear, his level in technology is only average. He would not be someone you can rely on cracking codes, or hacking into systems. At times, he can be stubborn on tasks he struggles in completing for a long duration of time, even reaching to the point where he could become careless and make simple mistakes.
Sample rp:
"Activate dark matter drives, full power."
Sitting upon his command chair, the bounty hunter ordered for his faceless drones to submit to the task, deciding he would have his ship travel to the area where he suspected one of his walking trophies were present. As one of the Cyberwolf's that were right next to his chair let out a bark, Lockdown titled his helm to look at his pets, placing his servo down on its helm to brush it gently. His pair of green glowing optics scanned the vicinity of the room, seeing that all of the drones were busy at their posts, already having taken his order on prepping the dark matter drives to make the ship fly at a much faster speed. By the looks of his target, it looked nothing more then a poor helpless piece of slag who had lost his way from home.
Once the night ship was at its destination, he ordered his pets to stay put and not follow as he raised his gunmetal grey frame off of the command chair, flexing his triple spiked shoulder pads. Turning his sight away from the control room, he proceeded out through the main entrance, exiting down to the hallway, before making his way down to an airlock hatch, placing a firm grip with his servos to pull it forth and then leaping out. Plummeting down towards the surface, Lockdown quickly activated his bolter gadget, firing a harpoon cable into a nearby structure building to break his fall. Once he set a proper pede hold on the building, his green screened mask plate slid down onto his faceplate, activating his night vision scanner to have a better sight of where his target was. It didn't fail him, there, only about a quarter of a mile away, was his prized bounty.
Several components start to convert around his back and helm, transforming around his entire helm to make it appear that his own faceplate was now a gun itself. With the green laser pointer now dotted on the target, he took the shot from his weapon, letting it travel for a distance until it made a direct hit into the mech's leg, shattering his knee joint, nearly crippling him from being able to walk. As soon as he saw the mech struggle to flee from him, Lockdown jumped down from the structure, transforming into his car form, screeching his tires as he went full speed towards him. It didn't take long to reach him and he immediately transformed to tackle the bot down, releasing his razor sharp hook from his servo, swinging it down to clamp and pierce straight through the point between his neck and shoulder. Driving it in full force, energon began to pour out from the bot, where he then activated his spark extractor, turning the switch to make it spin like a drill, cutting through his chassis deep enough to have a grip onto his spark, tearing the organ clean out of his chestplate. The mission was accomplished.