Post by Bowhead on Jan 31, 2015 16:21:29 GMT -5
Name: Noblesse
Allegiance: Neutral
Function: Extractor/Medic
Altmode: Tupolev Tu-128 "Fiddler"
Weapons:
Energon Reaper; A lethal weapon that drains the victim's energon and cycles it into internal storage tanks for later usage. This particular unit has been modified to have greatly increased range at the cost of only being able to fire one burst before needing to cool down and reload.
Special Ability:
Doctor Feelgood; Noblesse is capable of projecting beams of energon at up to three targets at a time. These beams slowly recharge and repair the targets and numb them to pain at the cost of severely slowing Noblesse down and depleting her own Energon supply from her internal storage tanks and eventually, if used for too long, her own body.
Dimensions:
Robot Mode; 15 Meters (45 Feet) Tall
Vehicle Mode; 30 Meters (90 Feet) Long by 17.5 Meters (52.5 Feet) Wide by 7 Meters (21 Feet) Tall
Overall Weight; 40,000 Kilograms (80,000 Pounds)
Quote:
"Shh, be quiet. You're safe now. Let's get you to someplace I can work on you at, you're hurt pretty bad."
Statistics:
Strength; 7
Intelligence; 10
Dexterity; 6
Speed; 4
Endurance; 5
Courage; 5
Firepower; 5
Accuracy; 6
Melee; 6
Technician; 10
Charisma; 6
Rank; 70 Points Total (Neutral Requested)
Profile:
Physical Description;
Impressively tall, and sporting a nicely-angled chasis, Noblesse's armour is painted in white and blue with visible crugiform emblems set into her wings and, by location post-tranformation, shoulders. Overall she is not quite as thin as other female-gendered cybertronians, but makes up for it with sheer sculpting of her body... to the point of growing annoyance with human males staring at the distinctive buldge in her upper torso where excess energon is stored. Her face consists of an angled faceplate and her left eye being replaced by a quasi-visor like device.
Personality;
Extremely caring of her fellow cybertronians, Noblesse remembers a time before war and desires that state to be returned to. She is willing to assist either side; returning fallen soldiers to the safety of their respective bases... or enemy bases if she deems it to be safer for the cybertronian in question. Now she has found herself on Earth, she also finds difficulty in balancing her loyalty to Cybertron with her loyalty to life as a whole, frequently finding herself wracked with guilt from having chosen the many over the few. Judging from her attitude, behaviour, and morals, it would not be too difficult to convert her to being a full-blown autobot... or to joining the humans and humans alone.
History;
Originally a Medivac bot, Noblesse has always wanted nothing more than to help people... by a cruel twist of fate, she wound up having many to help when the war began. Originally a native of the depths of Iacon, Noblesse found herself forced to flee quickly when a certain Gladiator decided to start spreading Dark Energon everywhere. When the fireworks settled, she found herself without a home city, much less a house... and so began to wander. It was during this wandering that she eventually made contact with Autobot forces who requested her medical knowledge. While pledging no alliance, it was her desire to help that made her agree to the Autobot request and board the Ark. During that fateful space battle, Noblesse was outside; dragging any who were not already long dead back into the Hauler... choosing to bring in one last wounded soldier rather than secure her safety when the ships entered the portal. She crash landed independently of the two vessels in what is now Vietnam, where she remained in stasis lock until recent times.
Weaknesses;
Being large and strong is more a hassle than one might think; in Noblesse's case, this being due to a reduction in speed and maneuverability. She also is nothing remotely near stealthy for this; putting a clear blip on the most rudimentary of sensors. In combat situations, her fixation on saving life often puts her own at risk as she enters the fray to pull out Autobots and Decepticons in critical condition. She is still uncertain how to feel about humans; part of her desiring to warn them of the dangers of her people, and part of her wanting to minimize the impact of her culture's war on the human race. This split-second of indecision has lead to many, many bullets impacting her that did not need to.
Allegiance: Neutral
Function: Extractor/Medic
Altmode: Tupolev Tu-128 "Fiddler"
Weapons:
Energon Reaper; A lethal weapon that drains the victim's energon and cycles it into internal storage tanks for later usage. This particular unit has been modified to have greatly increased range at the cost of only being able to fire one burst before needing to cool down and reload.
Special Ability:
Doctor Feelgood; Noblesse is capable of projecting beams of energon at up to three targets at a time. These beams slowly recharge and repair the targets and numb them to pain at the cost of severely slowing Noblesse down and depleting her own Energon supply from her internal storage tanks and eventually, if used for too long, her own body.
Dimensions:
Robot Mode; 15 Meters (45 Feet) Tall
Vehicle Mode; 30 Meters (90 Feet) Long by 17.5 Meters (52.5 Feet) Wide by 7 Meters (21 Feet) Tall
Overall Weight; 40,000 Kilograms (80,000 Pounds)
Quote:
"Shh, be quiet. You're safe now. Let's get you to someplace I can work on you at, you're hurt pretty bad."
Statistics:
Strength; 7
Intelligence; 10
Dexterity; 6
Speed; 4
Endurance; 5
Courage; 5
Firepower; 5
Accuracy; 6
Melee; 6
Technician; 10
Charisma; 6
Rank; 70 Points Total (Neutral Requested)
Profile:
Physical Description;
Impressively tall, and sporting a nicely-angled chasis, Noblesse's armour is painted in white and blue with visible crugiform emblems set into her wings and, by location post-tranformation, shoulders. Overall she is not quite as thin as other female-gendered cybertronians, but makes up for it with sheer sculpting of her body... to the point of growing annoyance with human males staring at the distinctive buldge in her upper torso where excess energon is stored. Her face consists of an angled faceplate and her left eye being replaced by a quasi-visor like device.
Personality;
Extremely caring of her fellow cybertronians, Noblesse remembers a time before war and desires that state to be returned to. She is willing to assist either side; returning fallen soldiers to the safety of their respective bases... or enemy bases if she deems it to be safer for the cybertronian in question. Now she has found herself on Earth, she also finds difficulty in balancing her loyalty to Cybertron with her loyalty to life as a whole, frequently finding herself wracked with guilt from having chosen the many over the few. Judging from her attitude, behaviour, and morals, it would not be too difficult to convert her to being a full-blown autobot... or to joining the humans and humans alone.
History;
Originally a Medivac bot, Noblesse has always wanted nothing more than to help people... by a cruel twist of fate, she wound up having many to help when the war began. Originally a native of the depths of Iacon, Noblesse found herself forced to flee quickly when a certain Gladiator decided to start spreading Dark Energon everywhere. When the fireworks settled, she found herself without a home city, much less a house... and so began to wander. It was during this wandering that she eventually made contact with Autobot forces who requested her medical knowledge. While pledging no alliance, it was her desire to help that made her agree to the Autobot request and board the Ark. During that fateful space battle, Noblesse was outside; dragging any who were not already long dead back into the Hauler... choosing to bring in one last wounded soldier rather than secure her safety when the ships entered the portal. She crash landed independently of the two vessels in what is now Vietnam, where she remained in stasis lock until recent times.
Weaknesses;
Being large and strong is more a hassle than one might think; in Noblesse's case, this being due to a reduction in speed and maneuverability. She also is nothing remotely near stealthy for this; putting a clear blip on the most rudimentary of sensors. In combat situations, her fixation on saving life often puts her own at risk as she enters the fray to pull out Autobots and Decepticons in critical condition. She is still uncertain how to feel about humans; part of her desiring to warn them of the dangers of her people, and part of her wanting to minimize the impact of her culture's war on the human race. This split-second of indecision has lead to many, many bullets impacting her that did not need to.
