Post by Breakfall on May 1, 2018 0:34:35 GMT
BASICS
Designation : Breakfall
Nicknames: Break
Gender : Mech
Faction : Autobot
Occupation : Warrior
Personality : Breakfall is normally hard-headed, refusing to change his idea or opinion. However, simply telling him that he could put other Autobots' lives in danger with his plans is enough to change his mind. He doesn't like to flaunt the fact that he is an outlier for obvious reasons. He has the regular Wrecker bravado, but not the disrespect for authority. In battle, he has a relaxed, almost cocky attitude.
APPEARANCE
Optic ( Eye ) Color : Blue
Primary Paint Color : Red
Secondary Paint Color : Black
Third Color : Gray
Height : 18'0"
Features:
- Alternative mode taillights on chest (think movie Sideswipe)
- Shoulders are rear wheel wells/wheels
[/ul][/div]Alternative Mode: 2017 Chevrolet Camaro ZL1 1LE
Equipment and Abilities
Weaponry : Plasma Cannon
Description: Your basic, everyday assault blaster. Shoots bolts of red-hot plasma.
Cybertanium Sword
Description: A sword made of the metal Cybertanium. Very strong, but brittle in the cold. In its retracted mode it can function as a shield.
Gadgets : Mindlink
Description: A central processor implant that allows Breakfall to communicate telepathically with Boomshake.
Abilities : Detachable Limbs
Description: Breakfall can, in extreme situations, detach his forearms and lower legs. He can escape from hand/legcuffs this way. That doesn't mean it hurts, however. He can only leave them off for about five minutes lest they go offline. This is an outlier ability.
OTHER
History :
Breakfall was sparked during the last years of the Golden Age. His childhood was one of endless protests, reports of corruption, and the rise of a certain violent faction. When the war broke out, he felt relatively safe in Iacon, under the protection of the Elite Guard. Breakfall started to get bored. What good were weapons classes if you had no one to fight? He was recruited by the fledgling Wreckers, fighting the most dangerous battles that shaped his philosophy of the preservation of other's lives over his own. It was on one of these battles that Breakfall met Boomshake, who was then allied with a resistance group. They earned each other's trust and were one of the most deadly Wrecker teams (according to Boomshake). They left the Wreckers to pursue a group of renegade Autobots turned galactic arms dealers offworld. Most of their crew mutinied over the harsh conditions, and they jettisoned any loyal members, including our heroes, out of the ship in escape pods.
Strengths :
-Breakfall is good at hand-to-hand combat.
-He is also good at leading small groups.
-Breakfall can bond easily with strangers. He says that "You better know your squad-mates, 'cause they're the ones giving you an Energon transfusion."
Weaknesses :
MINIMUM of three bullets (Full sentences required).
-Contrasting with the above strength, Breakfall is far from a good shot.
-His elbow and knee joints are not well protected.
-He doesn't like people knowing that he is an outlier, which can lead to questionable decisions.
-He is also very protective of Boomshake.
SAMPLE RP
This is a version of my duo's journey to Earth from Breakfall's perspective. All other RPs will be written from a combined POV.
Breakfall wakes to a beeping sound.
"Wh-where am I?"
He tries to move, but finds he is trapped save for his arms and head.
Scrap. How did I get here?
Suddenly an automated voice chimes in, startling Breakfall.
"Autopilot malfunction detected. Activating manual override."
The darkness in front of him clears to reveal that he is falling thousands of feet a second towards an alien planet. Two joysticks pop out of the sides. Breakfall grabs them and pulls up just in time to crash land on top of a mountain.
"Hold on buddy!"
Oh boy.
Breakfall sighs in relief as the door of the escape pod opens up. He climbs out and releases Boomshake.
"How-why are we here?"
"I'll call command."
Breakfall only hears static.
"Ugh. Wait, now I remember! Those glitches mutinied!"
Boomshake kicks a rock. It pelts Breakfall in the head.
"Sorry 'bout that."
"That's fine. For now we need to blend in and find a way home."
"Well that's gonna be easy."