Post by Deleted on Jun 26, 2017 21:45:57 GMT
Player Alias: Oculous
Character Name: [General] Renegade
Allegiance: Neutral [this may change]
Appearance Description: Built well for survival, Renegade is one tough femme. She is slightly shorter than Optimus but taller than Bulkhead, and isn't exactly slender but not on the larger size either. She has a very angular and sleek design, though many battle scratches still cover her armor since she hasn't had them fixed in a long time. Her main base colors are peach and blood orange, with blacks and dark greys, whites, light blues, a few small hints of yellow, and her "skin" is silver. Parts of her wings extend from her back, her landing gear on installed into her upper calves. She is large for a femme and has a soothing voice, a killer smile, and sparkling cyan blue optics that are lined by large black cat eyes. One of her jets is also located between her wings on her back. She is relatively attractive, but in simplicity instead of stunning elegance.
Personality:
Charismatic - Honorable - Intelligent - Life of the party - Diplomatic - Sarcastic - Fun loving -
Wise beyond her years, Renegade is a calm and just creature by all means. Those who give her respect will earn the same in return. A compassion for most beings exists within her large lion spark, and he possesses the ferocity and intelligence to defend what he stands for and those she loves. She is commanding and confident, while she will also take orders well and follow others. Patriot is a tough femme with an incredible sense of loyalty and strong sense of duty. She doesn’t take scrap from anyone and has a quick wit, her demeanor is all together calm and collected. She isn’t all serious, commonly you can catch the female making snide remarks or telling jokes, socializing with others. She is fiery, a flashy zeal blazes deep within her bright cyan optics. She isn’t just another one of the femmes. She is level-headed, intelligent, and brave, with the ferocity of a full grown group of grizzly bears.
Renegade has a strong will and a diplomatic, compelling presence; her fierce determination, firm focus on all of her goals, and resilience has led most of her faction to gain immense respect for the femme. She is honorable as well. Some have a tough time getting close to her as she doesn't trust easily and can be slightly abrasive at first. She is confident from success and past experience and bears a sort of transparency around herself. She is patient, meaning she is courageous when testing her commitment, and insightful. Patriot knows which lines she can cross, and which ones she should not come close to. She is charismatic, alluring and charming; enjoying being flamboyant and socializing In her free time, she is the life of the party.
Alt Mode:
Sleek Fighter Jet
Strengths:
Fist to the Face: Strong and tough, Renegade packs quite the punch. And kick.
Sheer Skill: Training as a General and fighting in the pits gets you somewhere. She knows many and multiple different fighting styles, even humans techniques, and works with weapons and her body well to bring down anything in her way.
Flight: A master of flight, the femme seeker can survive the sub-zero temperatures of space and zips along in the sky quite nicely. She transforms fast, and is a bit flashy in her style.
Diplomacy: She has a way with words and can surprisingly be convincing, inspiring, and makes good points often.
Reasoning/Logic: The reasoning and logic of a general comes in handy, she often uses it to strategize or survive, but maybe one days her keen mind will be put to proper use.
Quick on her Pedes: She can think fast and move quickly, both on the battle field and off.
Tough Armor: Renegade has amazing armor, along with her tough attitude that assists her during missions and battles.
Weaknesses:
No man left behind: In battle, she can barely get past her fallen comrades, even if they're clearly dead she has a hard time leaving their side or forgiving herself for not being there to save them.
Trust Denied: Trust? What's trust? Having been backstabbed by her second-in-command, Hijack, she finds it difficult and a slightly slower process to allow herself to trust others.
The Pits/War broke me: The war tore her apart and the pits hardened her to the point where she needs someone now to bring her back from her void of emotion.
Low tolerance to cold: When I say Renegade hates the cold, I mean she /hates/ it. She can become distracted by her discomfort. It also makes her joints ache and makes her sleepy or sluggish.
Don't let them in: Renegade has trouble letting others get close to her because of the pits and the war, constantly seeing others she cared about fall, so she tries to not care at all. Secretly, though, she needs and yearns to.
Abilities:
Flight: A master of flight, the femme seeker can survive the sub-zero temperatures of space and zips along in the sky quite nicely. She transforms fast, and is a bit flashy in her style.
Tough Armor: Renegade has amazing armor, along with her tough attitude that assists her during missions and battles.
Sheer Skill: Training as a General and fighting in the pits gets you somewhere. She knows many and multiple different fighting styles, even humans techniques, and works with weapons and her body well to bring down anything in her way.
Weapons: Renegade is skilled with weapons of many different sorts, including swords, blasters, cannons, and relics.
Weaponry:
Mounted upon the femme's arms are two missiles, and her left arm can transform into a blaster after the missile on that arm has been disposed of. She also carries duel pistols and a large blue and grey saber that slices well through most anything in her path.
History:
The first thing Renegade can remember is being pulled away from her parents to train to battle in the pits. The oil, the grease, the pungent air, and the clashing of metal. She fought long and hard till a seeker, which otherwise would not have been the way she became, became a powerful adversary in battle. She won match after match until she was seriously injured in a battle rigged against her, and had to be removed from the pits. It took a while for her to recover, but when she was at least well enough to walk and despite her parents complaints she would go to the arena and watch. Hear their cheers again, for they, the crowd out there in that gathering of sport, were the first to recognize her as something other than a number. She was Renegade, one of the most successful gladiators, though she always looked up to one in particular, Megatronus.
As she watched him over and over again, he turned into Megatron, and soon after, the war ensued. She couldn't figure out why her idol would begin such a battle, but she could not follow him. She joined the Autobots, though she didn't quite agree with both sides, and fought alongside them in the war between Autobots and Decepticons. She was so good, that she began moving up in the ranks till she became a General, and a well known one at that, but she no longer enjoyed the fighting. The war monger was so different from the pits. Instead of cries of excited spectators there were the cries of innocents perishing in the billowing flames and destruction, her comrades, those she cared about, she watched them fall as well. Just when things couldn't possibly get any worse, her second-in-command, Hijack, backstabbed her, /literally/ and betrayed them all, they barely escaped with their lives, dragging a dumb-struck and injured Renegade to safety.
She never forgave Hijack, and probably never will. He's the reason why she can't trust easily any longer. As the war continued and threw Cybertron deeper into chaos, the Nemesis left with many Decepticons to chase the Autobots to Earth, and she stepped into a stasis pod, intending to follow, but on her way she got hit by a meteor shower and was knocked off course, and as she traveled through space, her ideals shifted and changed, and only recently she's come to Earth, confused on which side she's on.