Thundershot

Name: Thundershot Generation: Transmetal Protoform: Maximal
Player: David Diedrick Beast: Falcon Alliance: Maximal
Chronicle: Secrets of Cybertron Nature: Watchful Class: Normal

Attributes
Physical Social Mental
Strength (x2) 3333 3 Charisma 33333 Perception 22222
Dexterity 33333 Manipulation 22222 Intelligence 22222
Stamina 44444 Appearance 33333 Wits 33333

Abilities
Talents Skills Knowledges
Alertness 22222 Animal Ken 00000 Apocrypha 00000
Antics 22222 Blind Fighting 00000 Computer 11111
Athletics 22222 Firearms 11333 Enigmas 00000
Brawl 33333 Melee 12222 Investigation 11111
Dodge 11122 Leadership 12233 History 11111
Empathy 21111 Performance 11000 Repair 10000
Expression 00000 Piloting 11111 Matrix 12222
Primal-Urge 11111 Security 11000 Politics 11111
Streetwise 11111 Stealth 11000 Procedures 11000
Subterfuge 00000 Survival 21111 Science 00000

Advantages
Backgrounds Weapons Mechanisms
Device 11000 Claws   Audio Decryption 11111
Generation 11000 Grappling Hook (Claw) Cloaking 11000
Rank 11111 Eye Lasers   Drone Force 11111
Resources 11111 Sonic Scream   Flight 11112
        Naturistics 11111
        Radio 11111
        Shield 11111
        Speed 11111
        Spectrum Vision 11111
        Zoom Vision 11111

Energon Spark Willpower

1111113333 1111111333


Beast Mode
Strength 144444444
Dexterity 111112234
Stamina 111444444
Appearance 111222222
Spark Location: Shrunken in right-hand side of chest cavity

Image: Thundershot is a scrawny little mech, standing barely over three feet tall. His entire body is painted in the brightest hues of golden yellow and orange, which always seem to pick up and reflect the faintest glimmer of sunlight. Despite his obvious lack of size, he always manages to hold a cocky swagger, convincing only himself that he is a force to be reckoned with.

History: Ever since the day of his protoformation, Thundershot tried to live as much of his life as he could indoors. The thought of big open spaces where he might be shot at frightened the tiny Maximal. Regardless, he was drafted into the ranks of the Maximal Air Command, where he sereved under Raaven for a several years. Despite the length of his service, he never managed to advance beyond the rank of Air Cadet. Eventually, he was dismissed and opted to reassume his cramped lifestyle managing an energon processing facility. He still didn't get the respect he felt he deserved, but at least he wasn't being shot at. Things were almost perfect until one night when a mysterious package containing an Autobot was delivered among a shipment of unrefined energon... since that night nothing will ever be the same.

Roleplaying hints: Your overconfident nature lends itself towards your healthy disposition to believe that you are the most important bot on the face of Cybertron despite your lace of stature and rank. In battle you tend to try things your own way, after all, you most certainly won't put yourself up front where you can be shot at... let the bigger, less important bots take the fire instead of you. You respect those that respect you, however you like to stand out in the crowd. Gather information wherever you can and if possible, beat the group to the punch without anybody knowing.. After all, secret well-kept is less gunfire raining down on you. Also, when all else fails, it never hurts to scream.

Quotes: (panting and puffing, trying to look and sounds as impressive as possible while bits and pieces of circuitry fall out of where his legs and tail feathers used to be) "Welcome to Autobot City!!"

[Sheet by David Diedrick.]

Thundercat

Name: Thundercat Generation: Optimal/Fuzor Protoform: Maximal
Player: David Diedrick Beast: Cat/Falcon Alliance: Maximal
Chronicle: Secrets of Cybertron Nature: Eye of the Storm Class: Mega

Attributes
Physical Social Mental
Strength (x2) (3)3333 3 Charisma 33333 Perception 22222
Dexterity 33333 Manipulation 22222 Intelligence 22222
Stamina 44444 Appearance 33333 Wits 33333

Abilities
Talents Skills Knowledges
Alertness 22233 Animal Ken 00000 Apocrypha 03333
Antics 22232 Blind Fighting 00000 Computer 11311
Athletics 22222 Firearms 11333 Enigmas 00000
Brawl 33333 Melee 13222 Investigation 11111
Dodge 11122 Leadership 12233 History 11331
Empathy 21111 Performance 11000 Repair 13000
Expression 00000 Piloting 11111 Matrix 13333
Primal-Urge 11111 Security 11000 Politics 11111
Streetwise 11111 Stealth 11000 Procedures 11333
Subterfuge 00000 Survival 21111 Science 33000

Advantages
Backgrounds Weapons Mechanisms
Allies (Rhinox) 10000 Claws *4 (Beast Mode) Audio Decryption 11111
Generation 11111 Plasma Cannon   Flight 11112
Past Spark 11111 Sonic Scream   Focus 11111
Pure Design 11111 Spark Force   Naturistics 11111
Rank 11111 Two-handed Sword   Radio 11111

Resources

11111 

    Speed 11111

Size

11111 Combust 11111 Spectrum Vision 11111
   

Shining

11111

Zoom Vision 11111

Energon Spark Willpower

1111113333 1111111333

Beast Mode
Strength 114444444
Dexterity 111113334
Stamina 111444444
Appearance 111222222

Spark Location: The right-hand side of the chest cavity

Image: Thundercat by all but the most rigorous comparisons is an identical (but shorter) copy of the legendary Beast Wars warrior, Tigerhawk. Despite identical apperances, Thundercat is painted mainly black with orange and gold feathers and accents.

History: The enigmatic Thundercat appeared on Reptile Island inside the malfunctioning Vok device shortly after the disappearance of Thundershot and Warder emissary, Caeser at another device. The two were trapped inside the device and beamed away in flash of light after fellow Maximal crew members removed the strange orbs that were burried there. After a brief "meeting" with the Vok, the two were combined into one to form Thundercat, the next reincarnation of Tigerhawk, to help "rectify" the bot that was tampering with the now active device as well as work against the encroaching Unicronian threat.

Roleplaying hints: They chose you over all other bots to reform a legendary hero of the Beast Wars... a job that is completely over your head. You came to earth because the bots that tolerated you were gonna leave you if you didn't help out with a ship, that was it. You weren't ready to buy into that whole "all are one" slag, yet here you are... guess they were right. Learn all that you can about the past, present, and future... even the unsettling and nasty bits, they'll help you understand the big picture. Relay the message to those that ask nicely; spread the word that the Vok are coming for your enemies; and find your way around those that hinder your info gathering. Primus knows how far a little wierdness and eccentricity will go to get you what you need and keep the lessers out of your way.

Quotes: (Offscreen) "*Heh... heh*, he said cockpit"

[Sheets by David Deidrick.]


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