Post by Bowhead on Jan 31, 2015 16:27:13 GMT -5
Name: Hadron
Allegiance: Autobot
Function: Medic
Altmode: Zündapp KS750
Weapons:
Neutron Assault Rifle; A Standard-issue rifle, Hadron has modified this weapon to be attached to his shoulder wiht a full three-hundred sixty degree rotational arc around him, as well as attaching to his altmode's sidecar. Not that painful, but with enough effort it can cause quite a bit of damage.
Special Ability:
Phlogistic Wave; By purposefully causing an overload in his heatsinks, Hadron is capable of discharging plasma in a sphere around him at the cost of his ability to utilize weapons for the ten minutes it takes for his heatsinks to repair themselves. This is typically used more as a retreat utility than a serious attack.
Dimensions:
Vehicle Mode: 1.75 Meters (5.25 Feet) Long by 2 Meters (6 Feet) Wide by 1 Meter (3 Feet) Tall
Robot Mode: 3 Meters (9 Feet) Tall
Overall Weight: 420 Kilograms (926 Pounds)
Quote:
"Well, that looks painful. Glad I'm not you. Let's get this hole patched up..."
Statistics:
Strength; 5
Intelligence; 10
Dexterity; 9
Speed; 5
Endurance; 3
Courage; 4
Firepower; 4
Accuracy; 4
Melee; 6
Technician; 10
Charisma; 10
Rank; 70 Points Total (Soldier Requested)
Profile:
Physical Description;
In his Robot Mode, the old Medic is quite thin, as befitting his vehicle mode, wheels mounting themselves one to each foot and the third taking up his right shoulder. Upon his left shoulder is a large panel with a hardpoint for his Assault rifle. His visor and faceplate are shined to a glossy finish, and his olive paint scheme is matted... for camouflage, obviously... not because he wants his face to stand out so much, we promise. His hands end in two long, thin fingers and likewise thin thumbs, giving him tweezer-like precision when grasping things... if not much strength with which to do so; probably why his gun is on his shoulder instead.
Personality;
Perhaps best described as his team's "Old Man", Hadron is a kindly Autobot well-liked by nearly all the patients he tends to... likely due to his seeming mechanical empathy when it comes to finding what is broken and fixing it, rendering the process often times less painful than if another medic had treated the soldier. Outside of his duty, one can generally find him sitting around with a can of oil talking with other such aged autobots about events that transpired long before the war... often including such jokes as "Remember that time that archivist spilled his oil on the databases? What was his name again... Moron Sacks? Or is that just what we called him after that event..? Ehh...". While he will grumble about his back hurting if such a situation arises, Hadron is more than willing to let humans and human-scale Autobots ride his Altmode... even if they do get his "seat all squished and scuffed".
History;
"Now, let me tell you a story. I remember back when there were no Autobots or Decepticons... and when Megatronus was a mythological figure. We all lived in peace and happiness... then this young upstart decides he's the rightful leader of the planet, starts killing people, and then this librarian forms what I'd call a worker's union to try to stop him. So, me already having rusty joints, figured I'd join the side that had free Energon... and that's how I came into Optimus' service. Now, then along comes the sacking of Iacon... blah blah blah, shooting, things blowing up... and then the Prime finds this Cargo Hauler and puts a bunch of guns on it, we all get inside and fly off. Then, suddenly the Decepticons pull this strangely familiar warship out of their tailpipes and start boarding the Ark as we're trying to leave through this swirly portaly thingy. I made the mistake of standing too close the observation deck beta as this huge, ugly 'Con came crashing through the top of the Ark and he punches me into next week. Next thing I know I wake up surrouned by these pink, squishy things with an awesome taste in fashion. Now, as they were pointing guns at me, I of course, ran like I stole Grimlock's sword, scanned what I am told is a motorbike along the way, and turned into it to hide in the bushes... by the way... I've been broadcasting a distress signal for, like... fifty of this planet's megacycles now... wait, what do you mean you couldn't tell what it was? Did they change the codes or something? ..201 was the code? I thought you said two-oh-none. Gyahh, just take me back to the Ark. I'm hungry.".
Weaknesses;
Due to his diminutive size compared to standard Autobots, Hadron suffers the related issues in terms of ability to equip standar-pattern weaponry, the Assault Rifle in his possession having needed to be modified to draw less power for example. In addition, his Robot Mode, while very quick, is also hard to control at any sort of speed. This holds true for Vehicle mode as well, giving him no real high-speed movement beyond straight lines. He also, in no small part because of his age, has faulty memory chips and audio sensors... often resulting in him forgetting, misremembering, or mishearing things said to him.
Allegiance: Autobot
Function: Medic
Altmode: Zündapp KS750
Weapons:
Neutron Assault Rifle; A Standard-issue rifle, Hadron has modified this weapon to be attached to his shoulder wiht a full three-hundred sixty degree rotational arc around him, as well as attaching to his altmode's sidecar. Not that painful, but with enough effort it can cause quite a bit of damage.
Special Ability:
Phlogistic Wave; By purposefully causing an overload in his heatsinks, Hadron is capable of discharging plasma in a sphere around him at the cost of his ability to utilize weapons for the ten minutes it takes for his heatsinks to repair themselves. This is typically used more as a retreat utility than a serious attack.
Dimensions:
Vehicle Mode: 1.75 Meters (5.25 Feet) Long by 2 Meters (6 Feet) Wide by 1 Meter (3 Feet) Tall
Robot Mode: 3 Meters (9 Feet) Tall
Overall Weight: 420 Kilograms (926 Pounds)
Quote:
"Well, that looks painful. Glad I'm not you. Let's get this hole patched up..."
Statistics:
Strength; 5
Intelligence; 10
Dexterity; 9
Speed; 5
Endurance; 3
Courage; 4
Firepower; 4
Accuracy; 4
Melee; 6
Technician; 10
Charisma; 10
Rank; 70 Points Total (Soldier Requested)
Profile:
Physical Description;
In his Robot Mode, the old Medic is quite thin, as befitting his vehicle mode, wheels mounting themselves one to each foot and the third taking up his right shoulder. Upon his left shoulder is a large panel with a hardpoint for his Assault rifle. His visor and faceplate are shined to a glossy finish, and his olive paint scheme is matted... for camouflage, obviously... not because he wants his face to stand out so much, we promise. His hands end in two long, thin fingers and likewise thin thumbs, giving him tweezer-like precision when grasping things... if not much strength with which to do so; probably why his gun is on his shoulder instead.
Personality;
Perhaps best described as his team's "Old Man", Hadron is a kindly Autobot well-liked by nearly all the patients he tends to... likely due to his seeming mechanical empathy when it comes to finding what is broken and fixing it, rendering the process often times less painful than if another medic had treated the soldier. Outside of his duty, one can generally find him sitting around with a can of oil talking with other such aged autobots about events that transpired long before the war... often including such jokes as "Remember that time that archivist spilled his oil on the databases? What was his name again... Moron Sacks? Or is that just what we called him after that event..? Ehh...". While he will grumble about his back hurting if such a situation arises, Hadron is more than willing to let humans and human-scale Autobots ride his Altmode... even if they do get his "seat all squished and scuffed".
History;
"Now, let me tell you a story. I remember back when there were no Autobots or Decepticons... and when Megatronus was a mythological figure. We all lived in peace and happiness... then this young upstart decides he's the rightful leader of the planet, starts killing people, and then this librarian forms what I'd call a worker's union to try to stop him. So, me already having rusty joints, figured I'd join the side that had free Energon... and that's how I came into Optimus' service. Now, then along comes the sacking of Iacon... blah blah blah, shooting, things blowing up... and then the Prime finds this Cargo Hauler and puts a bunch of guns on it, we all get inside and fly off. Then, suddenly the Decepticons pull this strangely familiar warship out of their tailpipes and start boarding the Ark as we're trying to leave through this swirly portaly thingy. I made the mistake of standing too close the observation deck beta as this huge, ugly 'Con came crashing through the top of the Ark and he punches me into next week. Next thing I know I wake up surrouned by these pink, squishy things with an awesome taste in fashion. Now, as they were pointing guns at me, I of course, ran like I stole Grimlock's sword, scanned what I am told is a motorbike along the way, and turned into it to hide in the bushes... by the way... I've been broadcasting a distress signal for, like... fifty of this planet's megacycles now... wait, what do you mean you couldn't tell what it was? Did they change the codes or something? ..201 was the code? I thought you said two-oh-none. Gyahh, just take me back to the Ark. I'm hungry.".
Weaknesses;
Due to his diminutive size compared to standard Autobots, Hadron suffers the related issues in terms of ability to equip standar-pattern weaponry, the Assault Rifle in his possession having needed to be modified to draw less power for example. In addition, his Robot Mode, while very quick, is also hard to control at any sort of speed. This holds true for Vehicle mode as well, giving him no real high-speed movement beyond straight lines. He also, in no small part because of his age, has faulty memory chips and audio sensors... often resulting in him forgetting, misremembering, or mishearing things said to him.
