Post by Blitzwing on Nov 23, 2010 18:04:23 GMT -5
Name: Blitzwing
Age: Unspecified, but very, very old in relativity to human lifespans.
Gender: Male
Height: Normally, somewhere around 4-5 stories tall. But when shrunken, he is 6'4".
Weight: Heavy. Very heavy.
Physical Appearance: Blitzwing is a very tall, almost bulky looking robot. He's mostly beige in color, with purple and black accents. His helmet is reminiscent to a World War II Stalhelm helmet, even topped with goggles that are pretty much useless, as they are welded to their spot.
As well as appearing to be a giant, robot-Nazi at first glance, he also has three faces- yes, three faces, each with their own distinct personality. The dominant face, Icy, has a constantly bored expression and his left optic has been altered, and looks almost like a monocle. Another face, appropriately dubbed "Hothead", looks creepily similar to Arnold Schwarzenegger, only red. His optics are covered with a visor. The final face, Random, simply looks like a black, twisted jack-o-lantern with extremely jagged teeth.
Picture: (Because I am lazy, you get links. XP)
tfwiki.net/w2/images2/b/ba/AniBlitzwingPromoModel.jpg
tfwiki.net/w2/images2/c/cd/Animated_blitzwing_faces1.JPG
Personality: As stated before, each of Blitzwing's faces have their own unique personalities.
Icy is a calm, cold strategist. He always speaks with a negative tone in his German-accented voice, but unlike most Decepticons, he knows how to be polite... in his own creepy way.
Hothead usually always looks before he leaps, and is very impulsive. Almost everything makes him explode with rage, and when Hothead is in control, Blitzwing's strength appears to double. He speaks with a strong Austrian accent, only making his resemblance to Arnold Schwarzenegger all the more eerie.
Random is... random. No one knows just when this crazy personality will push either of the other two faces out of view, but its usually when you least expect it. He usually always makes a reference to a song, or even breaks out into dance. Like Icy, he has a German accent. Out of all three of the personalities, Random might just be the scariest. On top of singing and dancing, he has also hinted at being a cannibal. So, there's that.
All three personalities appear to be fully aware of each other, and get into arguments on many occasions. If it wasn't for the fact that all three were terrified of Megatron, Blitzwing could quite possibly be the most dangerous Decepticon in existence.
History:
It had been years since he had arrived at Trypticon Prison. To him, it felt like only a few minutes. But somehow, for some reason... the Autobots were giving him a second chance. He didn't know why, but he didn't argue. He would be stripped of his weapons and flight capabilities, shrunk down to human size, and, if he could behave himself at an organic school for four years, he would be free.
Seemed easy enough, at the time.
Without any hesitation, he agreed.
House: Venomfang
Allies: None yet
Enemies: None yet
Love Interest: None
Year at School: Freshman
Favorite Subject: All three personalities have a favorite.
Icy's favorite is science, Hothead's is PE, and Random's is choir. Or dance, if they have that.
Peace or Power: Hmmm those Decepticons are preeetty peaceful, I don't kn-- yeah I'm totally being sarcastic. POWER AAALL THE WAY.
Sample Post: "Disgusting" was the only word going through Blitzwing's processor at the moment, as he sat on a bench and watched everyone walking by. A school filled to the brim with organics. Why did he agree to come here? Stasis lock in prison was so much nicer. He could feel Hothead screaming inside his head, yelling "DESTROY THEM ALL, DESTROY THEM ALL" but since he had no weapons, that was not an option. It wouldn't be an option anyway, if he ever wanted to taste freedom again.
"No," he said aloud. "I can do zhis. I can, and I vill," he stood up, and stretched. It felt weird to move freely again, and he glared up at the sky, knowing that each move he made was being monitored. He looked back down, noticing that the Autobots on Cybertron weren't the only ones watching him.
"Vell, might as vell make ze best of a bad situation," he groaned, and with a loud whirring noise, Random replaced Icy, and he started walking. But when Random was in charge, no walk was complete without music accompanying it.
"I remember vhen~♪ I remember- I remember vhen I lost my mind..."
Age: Unspecified, but very, very old in relativity to human lifespans.
Gender: Male
Height: Normally, somewhere around 4-5 stories tall. But when shrunken, he is 6'4".
Weight: Heavy. Very heavy.
Physical Appearance: Blitzwing is a very tall, almost bulky looking robot. He's mostly beige in color, with purple and black accents. His helmet is reminiscent to a World War II Stalhelm helmet, even topped with goggles that are pretty much useless, as they are welded to their spot.
As well as appearing to be a giant, robot-Nazi at first glance, he also has three faces- yes, three faces, each with their own distinct personality. The dominant face, Icy, has a constantly bored expression and his left optic has been altered, and looks almost like a monocle. Another face, appropriately dubbed "Hothead", looks creepily similar to Arnold Schwarzenegger, only red. His optics are covered with a visor. The final face, Random, simply looks like a black, twisted jack-o-lantern with extremely jagged teeth.
Picture: (Because I am lazy, you get links. XP)
tfwiki.net/w2/images2/b/ba/AniBlitzwingPromoModel.jpg
tfwiki.net/w2/images2/c/cd/Animated_blitzwing_faces1.JPG
Personality: As stated before, each of Blitzwing's faces have their own unique personalities.
Icy is a calm, cold strategist. He always speaks with a negative tone in his German-accented voice, but unlike most Decepticons, he knows how to be polite... in his own creepy way.
Hothead usually always looks before he leaps, and is very impulsive. Almost everything makes him explode with rage, and when Hothead is in control, Blitzwing's strength appears to double. He speaks with a strong Austrian accent, only making his resemblance to Arnold Schwarzenegger all the more eerie.
Random is... random. No one knows just when this crazy personality will push either of the other two faces out of view, but its usually when you least expect it. He usually always makes a reference to a song, or even breaks out into dance. Like Icy, he has a German accent. Out of all three of the personalities, Random might just be the scariest. On top of singing and dancing, he has also hinted at being a cannibal. So, there's that.
All three personalities appear to be fully aware of each other, and get into arguments on many occasions. If it wasn't for the fact that all three were terrified of Megatron, Blitzwing could quite possibly be the most dangerous Decepticon in existence.
History:
It had been years since he had arrived at Trypticon Prison. To him, it felt like only a few minutes. But somehow, for some reason... the Autobots were giving him a second chance. He didn't know why, but he didn't argue. He would be stripped of his weapons and flight capabilities, shrunk down to human size, and, if he could behave himself at an organic school for four years, he would be free.
Seemed easy enough, at the time.
Without any hesitation, he agreed.
House: Venomfang
Allies: None yet
Enemies: None yet
Love Interest: None
Year at School: Freshman
Favorite Subject: All three personalities have a favorite.
Icy's favorite is science, Hothead's is PE, and Random's is choir. Or dance, if they have that.
Peace or Power: Hmmm those Decepticons are preeetty peaceful, I don't kn-- yeah I'm totally being sarcastic. POWER AAALL THE WAY.
Sample Post: "Disgusting" was the only word going through Blitzwing's processor at the moment, as he sat on a bench and watched everyone walking by. A school filled to the brim with organics. Why did he agree to come here? Stasis lock in prison was so much nicer. He could feel Hothead screaming inside his head, yelling "DESTROY THEM ALL, DESTROY THEM ALL" but since he had no weapons, that was not an option. It wouldn't be an option anyway, if he ever wanted to taste freedom again.
"No," he said aloud. "I can do zhis. I can, and I vill," he stood up, and stretched. It felt weird to move freely again, and he glared up at the sky, knowing that each move he made was being monitored. He looked back down, noticing that the Autobots on Cybertron weren't the only ones watching him.
"Vell, might as vell make ze best of a bad situation," he groaned, and with a loud whirring noise, Random replaced Icy, and he started walking. But when Random was in charge, no walk was complete without music accompanying it.
"I remember vhen~♪ I remember- I remember vhen I lost my mind..."
