Post by Prowl on Nov 5, 2011 23:29:31 GMT -5
Rper: Blitzy
Character type: permanent
Name: Prowl
Nicknames: Prowler
Gender Identity: male
Approx age: pre war
Alliance: Autobot
Function/Job: Autobot militant strategist and analysis
Height: 16.53 feet
Approx mass: 1.62 metric tons
Cybertronian type: Normal Cybertronian
Personality: Prowl is a military strategist to the spark. He rarely displays any emotion, and follows strict protocol. He is loyal to Optimus to a fault, and would not betray the Autobots in any situation. Prowl has a great tactical mind, but he can only think in a linear way. Anything unexpected has a high chance of making the tactican glitch, and scramble his cerebral circuits. He is not a social mech, and rarely communicates with his fellow Autobots save to correct them on their wrong assumptions or have them explain a non logical remark. Prowl practically lives in the world of facts and statistics. If something isn't proven, to Prowl it doesn't exist.
The SIC, when given a task, will not falter away from it. The task will get done to the best of his ability every time. He follows protocol, and would never go behind his leader's back. He takes on more than his fair share of the work load, the equivalent of what two bots could handle.
Appearance:
Alt mode:
Holoform:
Weapons: semi automatic rifle that fires highly corrosive acid pellets, two shoulder mounted cannons that fire wire guided incendiary missiles
Abilities: able to process and create a counter strike almost instantaneously
Strengths: patience, strategist and analysis, stoic, loyalty to Autobots
Weaknesses: sympathy, empathy, unexpected things may cause his cerebro circuits to scramble, causing him to go into temporary stasis
Family: none known of
History: Before the war, Prowl was once a mech of Praxus. Prowl had always been a hard working mech, and when the war broke out, and Praxus destroyed by seekers, the Autobot soon to be sought out the Autobots, wanting retribution. He knew the war couldn't be stopped at the magnitude it was esculating into, and he would eventually be pulled into it.
Upon joining the Autobots, he trained under Ironhide, honing his combatant skills from the gruff old mech. Prowl became dedicated to the Autobot cause quickly, and increased in his rank just as quickly.
Prowl was the main bot behind Autobot strategies, and often took great consideration into the mechs and femmes best for the job as well as its actual planning. His strategies were arguably the best there were, and he became known for his military strategy.
The Autobot fought in many battles, though he wasn't often on the front line. He would often survey the battle, making adjustments to his plans in astroseconds.
When the cube was launched from Cybertron, Prowl helped Optimus plan the strategy. He took the large death toll pretty hard. So much had gone wrong in that battle, so many lives lost.
He was not among the five who went to Earth to find and protect the cube from the Decepticons. Instead, with Optimus gone, and Ultra Magnus missing, he lead the remaining Autobots in their leaders' absence.
Prowl fought against the Decepticons, helping to get a few of the neutral bots to their side.
When the first call from Optimus came, he decided to stay with the remaining Autobots on Cybertron, fighting against the inevidable, helping the Autobots left to stave off the Decepticons.
It He left Cybertron when there wasn't anything left for them. The Autobots under his command had diminished in numbers, and to prevent any more loss, he told them to head for Earth, where any other surviving Autobot was heading.
Prowl landed in Sacremento, California where he scanned an alternative mode, a police car, and made his way over to NEST just outside Washington DC.
Additional information:
Text color- dark red
Custom title: [*color=darkred]logic is the ultimate weapon[/color]
RP Sample:
Character type: permanent
Name: Prowl
Nicknames: Prowler
Gender Identity: male
Approx age: pre war
Alliance: Autobot
Function/Job: Autobot militant strategist and analysis
Height: 16.53 feet
Approx mass: 1.62 metric tons
Cybertronian type: Normal Cybertronian
Personality: Prowl is a military strategist to the spark. He rarely displays any emotion, and follows strict protocol. He is loyal to Optimus to a fault, and would not betray the Autobots in any situation. Prowl has a great tactical mind, but he can only think in a linear way. Anything unexpected has a high chance of making the tactican glitch, and scramble his cerebral circuits. He is not a social mech, and rarely communicates with his fellow Autobots save to correct them on their wrong assumptions or have them explain a non logical remark. Prowl practically lives in the world of facts and statistics. If something isn't proven, to Prowl it doesn't exist.
The SIC, when given a task, will not falter away from it. The task will get done to the best of his ability every time. He follows protocol, and would never go behind his leader's back. He takes on more than his fair share of the work load, the equivalent of what two bots could handle.
Appearance:
Alt mode:
Holoform:
Weapons: semi automatic rifle that fires highly corrosive acid pellets, two shoulder mounted cannons that fire wire guided incendiary missiles
Abilities: able to process and create a counter strike almost instantaneously
Strengths: patience, strategist and analysis, stoic, loyalty to Autobots
Weaknesses: sympathy, empathy, unexpected things may cause his cerebro circuits to scramble, causing him to go into temporary stasis
Family: none known of
History: Before the war, Prowl was once a mech of Praxus. Prowl had always been a hard working mech, and when the war broke out, and Praxus destroyed by seekers, the Autobot soon to be sought out the Autobots, wanting retribution. He knew the war couldn't be stopped at the magnitude it was esculating into, and he would eventually be pulled into it.
Upon joining the Autobots, he trained under Ironhide, honing his combatant skills from the gruff old mech. Prowl became dedicated to the Autobot cause quickly, and increased in his rank just as quickly.
Prowl was the main bot behind Autobot strategies, and often took great consideration into the mechs and femmes best for the job as well as its actual planning. His strategies were arguably the best there were, and he became known for his military strategy.
The Autobot fought in many battles, though he wasn't often on the front line. He would often survey the battle, making adjustments to his plans in astroseconds.
When the cube was launched from Cybertron, Prowl helped Optimus plan the strategy. He took the large death toll pretty hard. So much had gone wrong in that battle, so many lives lost.
He was not among the five who went to Earth to find and protect the cube from the Decepticons. Instead, with Optimus gone, and Ultra Magnus missing, he lead the remaining Autobots in their leaders' absence.
Prowl fought against the Decepticons, helping to get a few of the neutral bots to their side.
When the first call from Optimus came, he decided to stay with the remaining Autobots on Cybertron, fighting against the inevidable, helping the Autobots left to stave off the Decepticons.
It He left Cybertron when there wasn't anything left for them. The Autobots under his command had diminished in numbers, and to prevent any more loss, he told them to head for Earth, where any other surviving Autobot was heading.
Prowl landed in Sacremento, California where he scanned an alternative mode, a police car, and made his way over to NEST just outside Washington DC.
Additional information:
Text color- dark red
Custom title: [*color=darkred]logic is the ultimate weapon[/color]
RP Sample:
The pod had just landed, and its metal surface shifted, revealing the protoform inside. Prowl shuttered his optics, standing quickly. His scanners running, he surveyed the planet he had landed on. In the distance, he could see large metal buildings rising into the night sky, their lights lighting up the otherwise darkness that surrounded the planet.
Earth.
The Autobot heard sirens in the distance, and on instinct, he ducked, watching the flashing lights, watching as other cars moved out of its way to give the car space. It was law enforcement. He scanned the internet quickly, learning the language of this planet. It surprised him slightly to find there were more than one language. Upon this discovery, he looked up every language, becoming fluent in the main ones. Mandarin, Spanish, English, Arabic, Portugese, Russian, Japanese, German, and French.
In the second it took him to become fluent in those languages, the car with the sirens hadn't moved much. His optics took in the sign on the side. 'Police.' He ran a background scan on that as well, finding it to be the law enforcement of Earth. There was a lot for the mech to learn, but here was not the place to do it.
Quickly scanning the siren blarring vehicle, Prowl transformed, his gears shifting into place, replacing the protoform he used to traverse space. He kept the sirens off, and backed up, turning swiftly and heading the opposite way of the police car he had scanned.
<"Prowl to Optimus Prime. I have just landed on Earth, have aquired an alternative form, and heading towards you. Please supply coordinates for base. Prowl out.">