Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2016 16:59:18 GMT
Player Alias:
Maxima
Character Name:
Maxima
Allegiance:
Autobot
Appearance Description:
A tomboyish blue and white medium armored femme tends to be dirty scratched and dented in any form.
she is thin and stands at only 19 ft tall short for an average sized cybertronian.
she has a thin frame and white stars on the doors witch become wings in robot form.
her alt mode is an armored Mustang
it has crash bars on the windows and a plow on the front. the wheels are bulletproof and the full aesthetics is a form of Demolition derby car.
Personality:
Maxima is a tomboy with a love for the underdog. she can't abide bullies and will go out of her way to protect them.
this makes her reckless and unpredictable in combat and a formidable ally.
She will sacrifice body and Spark to defend those she views as oppressed.
and will fight till her spark is extinguished to stop those she sees as the oppressors.
she is a loner preferring to work alone, which is ironic due to being a target master.
she dose this more as a defense mechanism as she hates seeing others hurt by her choices and as fallout from her actions. she would rather see herself die from he own folly than others.
Maxima is at home on the combat field and tends to take nothing seriously
this is more to intimidate her opponents to fight an opponents who is constantly smiling and joking.
Strengths + Weaknesses:
Durable + Heavy -
While fast Maxima "dumped all her stats into endurance." she isn't the fastest or strongest.
but she can take a kicking. she has a medium Cybernite chaises that makes he fairly decently armored.
this unfortunately makes her heavy.
CQC+ Lacks range -
Maxima is a pure Melee fighter and relies on solely short to medium ranged attacks and thus she is useless in ranged combat.
this makes her hard to deal with in close quarters but easy to take out from long range.
Lacks intelligence -
she is in no way the smartest person in the room. she has no formal education.
thus, she is a bit of an idiot preferring to punch things as opposed to talking things out or straitening.
Abilities:
Is a Target-master and has a Gun partner (if allowed.)
she has a medium but heavy armor. other than that she has no real skills or abilities.
Weaponry:
Energo sword and shield.
Energeo Guan Dao
History:
Hailing from the City of Tygerpax Maxima was a lowlife petty criminal and lived from day today stealing energon to live.
she eventually fell in to working for several small gangs and developed a taste for melee combat. that was before joining a small smuggler crew hauling Nucleon and unrefined Energeon to bootleggers.
after the small smuggling vessel "Vessin's blessing" was hijacked by pirates. Maxima joined the Pirate crew.
she had a small uneventful life as a pirate among a mostly mixed species crew.
it was a Megazonian who taught her melee weapons combat.
this was just before the crew were capture by Cybertron's police and she was sent into the Gladiatorial arena.
thankfully this was on the eve of the great-war.
Escaping Maxima understandably joined the Decepticon's side. before seeing how they treated civilians.
this drove her to cut ties and join the Autobots.
Roleplay/Writing Sample:
"...I don't care if they ate unarmed or not they are a waste of Energon. slag them." the tall green Decepticon yelled as Maxima crept up behind him.
she saw the faces of the Civilians the Decepticons were executing in the streets.
"Sorry Rim shot i can't let you do this. " she said slamming a chair into the back of the older former dockworker's head.
Seriously these were the people in charge of units now? not former army personnel or Cop?
dam this wasn't time to ponder things she had civilians to rescue.
it was almost humorous just 5 cycles ago she would dream about this event and her holding the blasters. she supposed that was the difference between fantasy and reality.
she supposed what you wished for and what you want are two different things weren't they.
she sped too the execution squad a plan in her head. "ram ‘em all." simple.
She sped to the scene she had HAD to rescue those noncombatants "C’mon c’mon " she cursed to herself. then she heard it. PTrrrrroom.
1 meter. she was one meter away and. 7 mecs and 5 femmes fell down dead. blaster shots to the back of their heads. there processors blown out.
she transformed in shock.
Then she heard the call. " Tat blue femme Maxima? she's a traitor Slag her on site. " Dammed Rim shot was awake and transmitting.
Well if she was going to die it'd be as an Autobot.
smiling Maxima casually walked up to the Execution squad. seething with rage.
they turned opening fire.
"I'm too close you bunch of slag heads. " Maxima yelled ad she slammed her fist into a small brown bot in the face plate. the bot looked like a small serving class.
Sheesh these guys were mostly workers. another closed on to her a purple one.
smirking she grabbed the brown guy and tossed him at his comrade.
the third and last was a green flyer who took off.
"Dam it. " Maxima cursed as she transformed and sped away.
Maxima
Character Name:
Maxima
Allegiance:
Autobot
Appearance Description:
A tomboyish blue and white medium armored femme tends to be dirty scratched and dented in any form.
she is thin and stands at only 19 ft tall short for an average sized cybertronian.
she has a thin frame and white stars on the doors witch become wings in robot form.
her alt mode is an armored Mustang
it has crash bars on the windows and a plow on the front. the wheels are bulletproof and the full aesthetics is a form of Demolition derby car.
Personality:
Maxima is a tomboy with a love for the underdog. she can't abide bullies and will go out of her way to protect them.
this makes her reckless and unpredictable in combat and a formidable ally.
She will sacrifice body and Spark to defend those she views as oppressed.
and will fight till her spark is extinguished to stop those she sees as the oppressors.
she is a loner preferring to work alone, which is ironic due to being a target master.
she dose this more as a defense mechanism as she hates seeing others hurt by her choices and as fallout from her actions. she would rather see herself die from he own folly than others.
Maxima is at home on the combat field and tends to take nothing seriously
this is more to intimidate her opponents to fight an opponents who is constantly smiling and joking.
Strengths + Weaknesses:
Durable + Heavy -
While fast Maxima "dumped all her stats into endurance." she isn't the fastest or strongest.
but she can take a kicking. she has a medium Cybernite chaises that makes he fairly decently armored.
this unfortunately makes her heavy.
CQC+ Lacks range -
Maxima is a pure Melee fighter and relies on solely short to medium ranged attacks and thus she is useless in ranged combat.
this makes her hard to deal with in close quarters but easy to take out from long range.
Lacks intelligence -
she is in no way the smartest person in the room. she has no formal education.
thus, she is a bit of an idiot preferring to punch things as opposed to talking things out or straitening.
Abilities:
Is a Target-master and has a Gun partner (if allowed.)
she has a medium but heavy armor. other than that she has no real skills or abilities.
Weaponry:
Energo sword and shield.
Energeo Guan Dao
History:
Hailing from the City of Tygerpax Maxima was a lowlife petty criminal and lived from day today stealing energon to live.
she eventually fell in to working for several small gangs and developed a taste for melee combat. that was before joining a small smuggler crew hauling Nucleon and unrefined Energeon to bootleggers.
after the small smuggling vessel "Vessin's blessing" was hijacked by pirates. Maxima joined the Pirate crew.
she had a small uneventful life as a pirate among a mostly mixed species crew.
it was a Megazonian who taught her melee weapons combat.
this was just before the crew were capture by Cybertron's police and she was sent into the Gladiatorial arena.
thankfully this was on the eve of the great-war.
Escaping Maxima understandably joined the Decepticon's side. before seeing how they treated civilians.
this drove her to cut ties and join the Autobots.
Roleplay/Writing Sample:
"...I don't care if they ate unarmed or not they are a waste of Energon. slag them." the tall green Decepticon yelled as Maxima crept up behind him.
she saw the faces of the Civilians the Decepticons were executing in the streets.
"Sorry Rim shot i can't let you do this. " she said slamming a chair into the back of the older former dockworker's head.
Seriously these were the people in charge of units now? not former army personnel or Cop?
dam this wasn't time to ponder things she had civilians to rescue.
it was almost humorous just 5 cycles ago she would dream about this event and her holding the blasters. she supposed that was the difference between fantasy and reality.
she supposed what you wished for and what you want are two different things weren't they.
she sped too the execution squad a plan in her head. "ram ‘em all." simple.
She sped to the scene she had HAD to rescue those noncombatants "C’mon c’mon " she cursed to herself. then she heard it. PTrrrrroom.
1 meter. she was one meter away and. 7 mecs and 5 femmes fell down dead. blaster shots to the back of their heads. there processors blown out.
she transformed in shock.
Then she heard the call. " Tat blue femme Maxima? she's a traitor Slag her on site. " Dammed Rim shot was awake and transmitting.
Well if she was going to die it'd be as an Autobot.
smiling Maxima casually walked up to the Execution squad. seething with rage.
they turned opening fire.
"I'm too close you bunch of slag heads. " Maxima yelled ad she slammed her fist into a small brown bot in the face plate. the bot looked like a small serving class.
Sheesh these guys were mostly workers. another closed on to her a purple one.
smirking she grabbed the brown guy and tossed him at his comrade.
the third and last was a green flyer who took off.
"Dam it. " Maxima cursed as she transformed and sped away.