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Post by [[|Postm#rk}} on Oct 13, 2009 16:37:31 GMT -5
''Tell me about it
Hey there, my name is Irobashi, but you can call me Mizz Crazeh Lady or Wolfy Chan, Iro works too. I've been on this planet 15 years, but have been RPing for 12. Along with this character, I tend to make the lives of Anistasia, Vicky, Elina, Jazz, Connor, and Danielle a living hell. Just so you know I found this site by zeh ultimate magical powaz oooof GOOGLE MWAHAHA *lightning strikes behind*.
''Damn I'm good
Character's Full Name: Postmark Nicknames: Short stuff, shrimpy, little guy, krill [ of all he hates very much ] , motor mouth, zippy [ also hates that since that's usual what most call him before they know his name ] Age: 21 in human years Side in the war: Autobots
''There is more to them then meets the eye
Personality: He can be quite the chatter box, though once in awhile he'll give short answers. He will talk on and on and on about a single subject branching it to a few more, then bringing out a completely random subject that may not make much sense to it's relations with the others. Not many besides the Decepticons will try to silence him, though ask him to repeat again in simpler form. It is EXTREMELY easy to get lost when speaking to him. Though he may not always talk so much when tired or just only needs a short answers.
He can be quite obnoxious and a bit of a pest especially when it comes to Decepticons. He does this to get them angry adn get them out of the position or spot of the area/room they're in so he can escape easier. If one were to launch themselves at Postmark while he was aware of them being there, they would most likely fail at capturing him. Though most of the time when they do, he has one hell of an electrical sting and will get his way out by causing as much pain as possible. And of course, would be vital to escape. Postmark is the one bot responsible for carrying important messages and top secret information. In this case, making himself quite the important delivery bot. Though Decepticons have yet to find out who it is exactly of which carries the codes they wish to get their claws on, Postmark zips by them as fast as he can to do his job at it's greatest. He'd most likely become captured if he were to help in combat or assist a bot, his very small size assures that. Though helps since it'd be hard to grab him while he's running.
Postmark also happens to be if not the fastest, but at least one of the fastest around which helps in protecting the top secret information he carries around. Let's just say if those Decepticons want them, they're going to have to try and catch him first. Infortmation includes data on plans the Autobots may have to info on each member on their side, plus more that is well of course, majorly classified. He is counted on by Prime alot to hull data from Cybertron and back down to Earth. Though he's unsure and doesn't really take any notice there could possibly be a Decepticon spy mixed in with the Autobots that he could accidentally be taken out by, well, accident for him not them, but he just goes on doing his job like no other.
Likes: Running fast, bringing data or a message on time, Autobots, being the fastest around, getting passed the Decepticons. Dislikes: Being captured, failing to bring data or a message, losing data or a message, being in the Med Bay, Decepticons finding out the codes, messages, and data he holds, being made fun of by his height, tight spaces, having to hold still, not being able to talk, not being able to run. Fears: Decepticons capturing him and getting the top secret info, codes, messages, or data. Losing his legs. Bring crushed to death by walls or something in that range. Your Greatest Strength: That would have to be his speed. So far, he's the fastest around. He's able to escape easily do to this, plus his size also helping like that. It would be like us trying to catch a super fast squirrel or chipmunk. He's also quite smart when it comes to escape plans which helps if he's captured while containing major info. And if he can not, he will attempt to destroy himself to protect it. Your Greatest Weakness: His weakness would have to be his size. Not only is it an advantage to being less likely for him to be grabbed. But if he is caught, it's so easy to give him great damage to the point where he is unable to move or can only move by so little. He is pretty easy to keep ahold of... except for the fact he's an escape artist. Unless you have him strapped down tightly with extreme guard he will bust himself out. Leave him alone and he'll just cut his way out. His program allows movement even in stasis cuffs, not much though. If he gathers enough energy he may overload them and cause they to snap off sparking.
''Fate rarely calls upon us at a moment of our choosing
Family: Blurr - Deceased Uncle
History: From the time he began as a prototype, Postmark had shown a glint that differed from the rest which proved to be slightly strange, though unnoticeable. After being programmed and brought up he was always zipping around, some said he was faster than the speed of light, then again no one really cared of course until in the Autobot Academy one's eye was set upon him.
After the Autobot Academy he went out to try and get the position as the Intellect Transporter. As this, he's in charge of carrying important and vital information, data, coding, classified messages, and top secret packaging units that he stores into his second processor, used as a chamber to hold all this. The chamber is locked tight and resides in the main processor, it's virtual meaning it can not be physically breached or removed. Though, hacking it would be very possible if you have that kind of skill.
His first and most memorable transport mission back on Cybertron took place in some sort of strange appearing ''jungle''. He was carrying a package for the Ultra Magnus himself that contained transmissions units and hack coding data for the main Decepticon base where the very Megatron kept. These codes would allow Magnus to infiltrate the base without being notice and perhaps even turn their own defense systems against them. Alas, as he was speeding through this Cyber Jungle, he was as usual, attacked by Decepticons. Ambushed by six, he was taken in and brought to Scalpel since Shockwave wasn't available at the time to interrogate and torture to bot into whatever top secret classification codes he held. Back then the bot had been bright green with blue racing stripes, and didn't seem to happy to be stopped like this. Throughout the painful torture and nearly being put offline for having a few circuits damaged severely along with his spark, he wiped out the codes himself and soon later was rescued by a three team group of Autobots.
Today he is orange and gray with a new technical look and weapon features that far surpassed his last. He's also become quite smart and quite the plan maker. Though having to think them up so fast, even he can be majorly stumped. Today his identity, cause, occupation, and the knowledge of his existence has been kept on the down low on Cybertron. Though recently, he has received yet another data memory package to deliver and this time to Optimus Prime. Sky rocketing towards Earth as if he were an meteor, he has landed recently and now goes out for the search of Optimus Prime. Being his size though, it's still unsure of whether or not capture on him is possible. He's a sneaker little bugger now and it won't be easy. The package's information will be kept classified of course until he gets the coding and data to Optimus, until then, he'll be the speedy blur on the road.
Anything Else?: He has quite some weaponry. The charges on his head help gather electricity, and LARGE amounts of it. He is known for using it to cause explosion, power surges, and other things you'll hear throughout this short paragraph. He has swords lined with bright energy that use the extra power to slice through armor and circuitry [ including wires, other parts, etc ] . Using the extra electricity though, he can cause processors to over load and shut down for a short period of time, five minutes minimum, and cause explosion. He also has two stingers/lasers that come from his servos that blast of a combination of energy and electricity. And last but not least, the canons. He has canons with three different settings on each shoulder. Stun, laser, missile. He also has a Cybertronian leans that forms over his eyes for up close scoping, in other words, BAD ASS SPACE BINOCULARS!!!!He also has a chest compartment/drawer he can pull out and usually uses it to store paper work.
''The Fallen Shall Rise Again
Did you read the rules?: TRansform and Roll Out Custom Title: [*move]I'm Fast Like Lightning & Crack Thunder![*/move] RP Sample: Though Matt tried texting Danny, he'd soon find that it was failed to be sent every time. When Karr had tried crushing Danielle had also crushed her phone, no big deal to her though she rarely used it. This tom boy wasn't that big on shopping, and if she were getting a new phone she was going to get her dad to get some sort of device of similar purposes so that she could at least figure out where the hell he was all the time. Not knowing where he was annoyed her because then it could be years before she saw him again, or even heard from him. He had managed to slip away months ago while Danny was sleeping so that she wouldn't follow him. She highly doubted she would all the time now that she saw so busy with being a partner of a very likable Autobot. No complaints her,e hanging with Kitt was awesome, she couldn't wait to get some work done with him against those Decepticons. She snickered a bit, her Dad would be far to busy to find out and well, if he did find out at least she can easily out run him.
Danielle had raced here in a blur, only taking ten minutes what would take any normal human a couple hours in running here. If she were going to get a phone this time, she wanted one with internet, music, unlimited texting, and not so harsh on the phone bill. She had taken a few jobs and raised up to 870 bucks. It had taken her nearly a year to get such money by pet sitting, pet walking, working at pets stores, occasionally fixing bikes and computers. She had to skid to a stop once she whipped through the door into the mall, which caused her to slide a ways until the trail behind her smoked slightly for a few fifteen seconds. The first thing her eye caught was the pet shop, she couldn't help it, she went in walking at normal speeds this time.
There was a beautiful array of birds. A certain talkative parrot stole her attention as she wandered over. "Hello." She said with a smile.
"Hello hello raaaawt, gimme a banana."
She looked a bit confused at the bird then looked over at the TV that hung off the wall, she chuckled as some strange cartoon called The Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy played on it where kids were gathered. Some strange heads were continuously saying the same thing the bird had squawked.
Then suddenly, one lonely puppy had stolen her eye. It was a lonely howling, yet shy Siberian Husky. He was so wonderfully gorgeous with his crystal blue eyes. She had walked over even faster this time. The puppy leaped on the side of the window to his display kennel and tried to stick his head out. He was easily about two months old, maybe a couple weeks more. She couldn't help but reach in and pick him up. "Hi there little guy, aw.. You seem lonely." She looked at the sign where it said he was only... fifty dollars? She looked over to see the sign, stating that he was 80% off. Why would someone want to give this cute little guy up so easily? He was just so.. Adorable. She kinda felt bad for him being in here, but she doubted she had the time for a puppy no matter how much she had always wanted one. She was always out now, and she couldn't just leave him at NEST and not show up for about a week, she couldn't bring him on any 'trips' Kitt planned. He'd be like a third wheel, plus... What if a Decepticon squished him? She'd feel horrible. She had more than enough but.. Oh his pleading little eyes were so hard to let down.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Oct 15, 2009 20:16:55 GMT -5
Bump.
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Post by [[|Postm#rk}} on Oct 15, 2009 20:21:16 GMT -5
bump? o0 that mean accepted? I'm afraid I'm unfamiliar with this term.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Oct 15, 2009 20:21:49 GMT -5
ACCEPTED!
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Post by [[|Postm#rk}} on Oct 15, 2009 20:24:14 GMT -5
xD ok thanks
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