Post by Override Prime on Nov 24, 2010 19:32:30 GMT -5
Name: Override Prime
Age: Really old compared to humans, but acts like she's in her late teens.
Gender: Female
Height: 4 stories as a robot, but 4 feet while she's in Animated High.
Weight: 117 pounds, 5 ounces.
Physical Appearance: *points to avatar* That's literally all of her appearance that the fans know of.
Personality: Kind, witty, very competitive when it comes to racing, will throw you across the room if you harm those weaker than you.
History: Override Prime has had to fight for her place since day one, having been sparked on a colony world instead of Cybertron itself. She is the only female Prime in recorded history, and was part of a top-secret weapons project during the Great War on Cybertron. More recently, she has been assisting in planetary defense. Tiring of working with a non-sentient computer, she requested a new job and was assigned to watch the activities of a certain three-faced Decepticon.
She wasn't told about the organics.
House: Thunderhoof
Allies: None as of yet, but younger characters and other 'good guys' have a good shot at becoming one.
Enemies: Blitzwing, though that may change.
Love Interest: Blitzwing, eventually. Possibly. Maybe. I dunno, I think it'd be cute. Also, she'll be slightly afraid of organics at first.
Year at School: Freshman
Favorite Subject: History or Phys ED.
Peace or Power: Peace, all the way. She will take any offer to race, however.
Sample Post:
Her armor flashed in the sun as she sprinted along the track, the light reflecting off pink and white. This is the closest thing to home I've seen in a long while, she thought as a memory depicting a Velocitronian road flashed behind her optics. It had been a week since she had arrived at the school and, to say the least, she was having trouble adjusting. Being one of the only two non-organic beings (and having the other one as an enemy) was a difficult prospect.
She would, however, have to wrap her processor around the notion and accept it. She would, after all, be a student here for the next four years. Hmph, she thought as she completed yet another lap, I don't really see why I need to be here to observe him. Eh, well, it's better than having to deal with Sentinel and his stupid boasting.
Age: Really old compared to humans, but acts like she's in her late teens.
Gender: Female
Height: 4 stories as a robot, but 4 feet while she's in Animated High.
Weight: 117 pounds, 5 ounces.
Physical Appearance: *points to avatar* That's literally all of her appearance that the fans know of.
Personality: Kind, witty, very competitive when it comes to racing, will throw you across the room if you harm those weaker than you.
History: Override Prime has had to fight for her place since day one, having been sparked on a colony world instead of Cybertron itself. She is the only female Prime in recorded history, and was part of a top-secret weapons project during the Great War on Cybertron. More recently, she has been assisting in planetary defense. Tiring of working with a non-sentient computer, she requested a new job and was assigned to watch the activities of a certain three-faced Decepticon.
She wasn't told about the organics.
House: Thunderhoof
Allies: None as of yet, but younger characters and other 'good guys' have a good shot at becoming one.
Enemies: Blitzwing, though that may change.
Love Interest: Blitzwing, eventually. Possibly. Maybe. I dunno, I think it'd be cute. Also, she'll be slightly afraid of organics at first.
Year at School: Freshman
Favorite Subject: History or Phys ED.
Peace or Power: Peace, all the way. She will take any offer to race, however.
Sample Post:
Her armor flashed in the sun as she sprinted along the track, the light reflecting off pink and white. This is the closest thing to home I've seen in a long while, she thought as a memory depicting a Velocitronian road flashed behind her optics. It had been a week since she had arrived at the school and, to say the least, she was having trouble adjusting. Being one of the only two non-organic beings (and having the other one as an enemy) was a difficult prospect.
She would, however, have to wrap her processor around the notion and accept it. She would, after all, be a student here for the next four years. Hmph, she thought as she completed yet another lap, I don't really see why I need to be here to observe him. Eh, well, it's better than having to deal with Sentinel and his stupid boasting.
