Post by Deleted on May 14, 2016 22:05:02 GMT
Player Alias: Darkstar (Predaking – Megatron)
Character Name: Knock Out
Allegiance: Decepticon
Appearance Description:
Knock Out is is relatively short in height compared to Starscream (but extremely short compared to Megatron), he is more sized like an Autobot. He is bright red in color, with red accents; like most Decepticons, his optics are red. His finish is usually very shiny, though not quite as shiny as Smokescreen's and he seems to be a bit vain when it comes down to his appearance. In vehicle mode, he has the appearance of a bright red European sports car, with the inner part of his wheels painted a shiny gold color.
Personality:
Knock Out is cheeky. Really. He's also arrogant and vain, narcissist. Nothing is more important than himself and his paintjob. (But Breakdown is important too! But he refuse to admit it.) He also don't like to lose. Knock Out won't hesitate to grovel or even change sides if the situation warrants it, stating that he is "joining the winning team." Coward, but only to protect his perfect finish. He gets very upset when his paint is scratched or ruined. If you do that, he will do the same for you, and probably something worse. He have any moral qualms. He like to do experiments on prisoners… Just for fun, probably? Or not. Who know? But he don't like humans. They are just tiny thing who are very fragile. (And he like their horror films and cars!) One last thing; If your are nice with him, he will be nice with you.
He is not so bad as that in the background. Just a little unhinged.
Weaponry:
- Hand buzzsaws.
- Arm mounted drill. (Never use it)
- Medical tools.
- Electric trident.
Strengths + Flaws:
- Scientist/Doctor.
- Smooth talker.
- Too vain.
- Fast in his vehicle form.
- Fragile.
History:
Originally, Knock Out was relocated to Earth after being summoned by Starscream to aid the damaged Megatron. But before all of this, before the war, He was a medical student. When the war came, he left school to join the Decepticon. It's well suited because he might not have his diploma. He met his partner Breakdown during the war. They don't appreciate earch other initially. Break' was to big and “stupid” for him first. Knock' was to much “intelligent” and just a stupid doc for the other. But after a lot a thing, they became friends.
When Cybertron became dead, he joined the Nemesis with the rest of the Decepticons under the orders of Megatron. (A lot of them are probably somewhere in the space, you know?)
Roleplay/Writing Sample:
Scrap. A tube had fallen. It was already difficult to work, but if in addition the ship was agitated he won't likely work correctly. He growled before grabbing a tissu. Now he had to clean it all. He bent down to fix it, then stand up again. He then noticed a stain on his paintjob. This even more annoyed him.
- Stupid ship! Now I'm dirty!
He then looked around. He was looking for something to clean himself. The cloth was already very dirty. He will not cleaning his shiny body with that! Never! He looked at the spot on his arm then. He shook it and hope it would go, but nothing to do. It was dry now.
- Damn!
And he began to moan for the rest of the day, like the old Autobot medic: Ratchet.
Character Name: Knock Out
Allegiance: Decepticon
Appearance Description:
Knock Out is is relatively short in height compared to Starscream (but extremely short compared to Megatron), he is more sized like an Autobot. He is bright red in color, with red accents; like most Decepticons, his optics are red. His finish is usually very shiny, though not quite as shiny as Smokescreen's and he seems to be a bit vain when it comes down to his appearance. In vehicle mode, he has the appearance of a bright red European sports car, with the inner part of his wheels painted a shiny gold color.
Personality:
Knock Out is cheeky. Really. He's also arrogant and vain, narcissist. Nothing is more important than himself and his paintjob. (But Breakdown is important too! But he refuse to admit it.) He also don't like to lose. Knock Out won't hesitate to grovel or even change sides if the situation warrants it, stating that he is "joining the winning team." Coward, but only to protect his perfect finish. He gets very upset when his paint is scratched or ruined. If you do that, he will do the same for you, and probably something worse. He have any moral qualms. He like to do experiments on prisoners… Just for fun, probably? Or not. Who know? But he don't like humans. They are just tiny thing who are very fragile. (And he like their horror films and cars!) One last thing; If your are nice with him, he will be nice with you.
He is not so bad as that in the background. Just a little unhinged.
Weaponry:
- Hand buzzsaws.
- Arm mounted drill. (Never use it)
- Medical tools.
- Electric trident.
Strengths + Flaws:
- Scientist/Doctor.
- Smooth talker.
- Too vain.
- Fast in his vehicle form.
- Fragile.
History:
Originally, Knock Out was relocated to Earth after being summoned by Starscream to aid the damaged Megatron. But before all of this, before the war, He was a medical student. When the war came, he left school to join the Decepticon. It's well suited because he might not have his diploma. He met his partner Breakdown during the war. They don't appreciate earch other initially. Break' was to big and “stupid” for him first. Knock' was to much “intelligent” and just a stupid doc for the other. But after a lot a thing, they became friends.
When Cybertron became dead, he joined the Nemesis with the rest of the Decepticons under the orders of Megatron. (A lot of them are probably somewhere in the space, you know?)
Roleplay/Writing Sample:
Scrap. A tube had fallen. It was already difficult to work, but if in addition the ship was agitated he won't likely work correctly. He growled before grabbing a tissu. Now he had to clean it all. He bent down to fix it, then stand up again. He then noticed a stain on his paintjob. This even more annoyed him.
- Stupid ship! Now I'm dirty!
He then looked around. He was looking for something to clean himself. The cloth was already very dirty. He will not cleaning his shiny body with that! Never! He looked at the spot on his arm then. He shook it and hope it would go, but nothing to do. It was dry now.
- Damn!
And he began to moan for the rest of the day, like the old Autobot medic: Ratchet.