Post by reedalert on Sept 21, 2008 8:28:43 GMT -5
Name: Ace
Faction: Auto-bot
Primary Function: (being a pain in the butt? oh, now I know whatcha mean...) Scout
Alternate mode: Yellow and black 2007 Ford Mustang convertible
Size: Mini-bot
Voice: One of a twenty year old man with a bit of ego
Motto: "You've just been aced by The Ace!"
Tech Spec:
Strength: 4
Intelligence: 7
Speed: 10
Endurance: 7
Agility: 9
Fighting Skill: 6
Technical Skill: 4
Courage: 6
Profile Ace
Abilities:
His superior speed leaves friends and foes in the dust, and though he has a "fiberglass-looking" sports car form, his exoskeleton and axles can take a lot, making him a good scout for all terrains. The problem is that he was designed as a racer, which means adding extra weight can slow him down considerably. His small size and mostly dark coloring makes him a great scout for wooded or similar areas. His strength is low, but he can manage VERY short bursts up level seven to at least get out of the situation he is in. During fights against a larger and stronger enemy, he calculates these bursts into a strategy to tucker out the enemy by dodging attacks then laying down his own series of heavy punches. He is moderately skilled with the use of his sword, and mainly uses it as defense weapon.
Weapons: Left hand can be transformed into a long sword. Also equipped with light blaster on right arm.
Profile: He has a bit of an ego maniac issue, but he mostly earns his bragging rights. He greatly enjoys to be surrounded by high tech technology and really doesn't see the true beauty of nature. He and Beachcomber would never get along.
He had been a athlete transformer during those days of peace on Cybertron, in racing of course. When the war began, he was almost afraid of not being able to help the Auto bot cause, for his strength is barely suitable, and he wasn't a scientist nor a medic, but he soon he became an exceptional and trusted scout.
Weaknesses: He is weak, and a reminder of that and that he is barely useful as a fighter can cause him to do very, very stupid things to prove himself.
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Sheets of shimmering sand blew around his jet black wheels as Ace drove up onto the sand. He scanned the area before transforming. The hot white sunlight played on his shining black and yellow features as he folded his arms across his chest, scanning the desert with his sensitive blue optics. So far, there was nothing in the vicinity, but that did not make him relax his posture. He knew someone will come; he was a lone minibot belonging to the Autobot faction, on the Decepticon front. This time, he won't go running back to Optimus Prime, oh no, this time he'll stand his ground and fight for himself. That jackass Brawn...
He cleared his mind, focusing on what lie ahead...
Faction: Auto-bot
Primary Function: (being a pain in the butt? oh, now I know whatcha mean...) Scout
Alternate mode: Yellow and black 2007 Ford Mustang convertible
Size: Mini-bot
Voice: One of a twenty year old man with a bit of ego
Motto: "You've just been aced by The Ace!"
Tech Spec:
Strength: 4
Intelligence: 7
Speed: 10
Endurance: 7
Agility: 9
Fighting Skill: 6
Technical Skill: 4
Courage: 6
Profile Ace
Abilities:
His superior speed leaves friends and foes in the dust, and though he has a "fiberglass-looking" sports car form, his exoskeleton and axles can take a lot, making him a good scout for all terrains. The problem is that he was designed as a racer, which means adding extra weight can slow him down considerably. His small size and mostly dark coloring makes him a great scout for wooded or similar areas. His strength is low, but he can manage VERY short bursts up level seven to at least get out of the situation he is in. During fights against a larger and stronger enemy, he calculates these bursts into a strategy to tucker out the enemy by dodging attacks then laying down his own series of heavy punches. He is moderately skilled with the use of his sword, and mainly uses it as defense weapon.
Weapons: Left hand can be transformed into a long sword. Also equipped with light blaster on right arm.
Profile: He has a bit of an ego maniac issue, but he mostly earns his bragging rights. He greatly enjoys to be surrounded by high tech technology and really doesn't see the true beauty of nature. He and Beachcomber would never get along.
He had been a athlete transformer during those days of peace on Cybertron, in racing of course. When the war began, he was almost afraid of not being able to help the Auto bot cause, for his strength is barely suitable, and he wasn't a scientist nor a medic, but he soon he became an exceptional and trusted scout.
Weaknesses: He is weak, and a reminder of that and that he is barely useful as a fighter can cause him to do very, very stupid things to prove himself.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Sheets of shimmering sand blew around his jet black wheels as Ace drove up onto the sand. He scanned the area before transforming. The hot white sunlight played on his shining black and yellow features as he folded his arms across his chest, scanning the desert with his sensitive blue optics. So far, there was nothing in the vicinity, but that did not make him relax his posture. He knew someone will come; he was a lone minibot belonging to the Autobot faction, on the Decepticon front. This time, he won't go running back to Optimus Prime, oh no, this time he'll stand his ground and fight for himself. That jackass Brawn...
He cleared his mind, focusing on what lie ahead...