I'm bored - let's create a Fan Fic with Fan Characters!

DaraRex2.0 · 05-27-2008, 12:04 AM

Name: Dynamic

Faction: Decepticon

Quote: "I won't ask. If I do, I'll get an answer."

Function: soldier (doesn't necessarily like to fight), scientist (isn't necessarily professional)

Alt: truck; specific: Avalanche

Bio: Often responding with a deadpan tone, much of what he says is not to be taken seriously. This irritates or confuses his colleagus. He has no license in the scientic field but his varied range of study is enough to make him somewhat useful. Typically he won't fight unless ordered to, or when surprised. If knocked into stasis his bezerker mode takes over and assaults enemis with a variety of taunts and if not weapons, snickering. It is not an actual threat but idea for suicide missions or filling in until Dynamic reclaims his bearings.

Weapons: A llittle disinterested in upgrades, he's equipped with standard plasma guns and two compact rocket ports primarily used for distraction. As a bezerker and close combat based he has trained to use his entire body as an advantage in battle, from his head down to his vehicle doors. When bezerker is given control, his face is inclosed by a helmet equipped with a gruesome grin and three separate spikes fixed to his forehead, and both audio intakes. His helmet becomes his focused weapon and will not remove until Dynamic is online once more.

Weakness: Dynamic's dry sarcasim is sometimes mistaken for sober suggestions, resulting in the impliment of these 'helpful strategies.' The bezerker helmet while his main font in battle, the teeth in the jaws are not meant to constrict foes and snap if too much force is applied. As Terra based he cannot fly and must rely on others or jetpacks to escape scenarios. He is also aquaphobic. <~~This is not one of his suggestions....

Odd Trait: He is fond of shiny objects

Noise Maker · 05-27-2008, 11:38 AM

An original universe would be nice, but if that's not an option than I think Animated would be best. G1 has been overused, Beast Wars is, like you've said, already too fleshed out, the A/E/C has lots of potential, and that would have to be my second choice, and the Movie continuity hasn't had much fiction yet, so it could work.

Are we only allowed one fan character? If so, I'll choose Noise Maker.

NAME: Noise Maker

Rank: Free Lancing Mercenary

Faction: None, usually the Decepticons are the ones who employ him, but its not uncommon for him to be recruited by the Autobots.

Alt Mode: Racing Motor Cycle:

Appearance: Similar to Animated Lockdown and Prowl. Think of a horrible love child of the two. In vehicle mode, he has a human sized drone that can ride him. He covers the drone with holo matter, and disguises him as a human. Lots of times, usually when Lockdown is speaking to a human, he'll use this drone as his avatar and mouthpiece. When he transforms, the drone folds up into his chest.

Bio: Rude, snarky, and generally a very bad mech. Sure, he'll save a building full of orphans or a kitten from a tree, but only if he's paid. He'll hunt down and kill anyone, too, for a price. Ultimately, he doesn't care what he does - just as long as he gets paid for it.

Weapons: Two twin swords - both rather large, and he's packed with small explosives. They don't do TOO much damage, but they're not harmless. And they make a rather large bang when they activate, hence his name: Noise Maker.

Abilities: Skilled at tracking and at Cybertronian marshal arts.

Weaknesses: He's trained for close up combat, so if he were to fight against some one with long rang guns Noise Maker would have the disadvantage - the other Mech could shoot him down before he even got close enough to attack

He loves to interact with humans, often transforming in front of them and scaring them. He loves to tell a funny story, or play a joke on someone. That's in his free time, though - when on duty, he's serious and single minded. As soon as he's done saving those kitties or killing that Autobot, he's gone back to his "kicks and giggles" personality.

And now a little RPG scene, that shows his fun loving side:

Quote:

Chris:

Place: Georgia
Location: Winding Country Roads
Terrain: Woods, Hills, Asphalt
Temp: Warm
Time: 8:00 AM

Chris sat in the driver's seat of an '98 T-top Camaro which was Red with black racing stripe. His foot pressed all the way down as he zipped past trees at 100 MPH and climbing, then he let of the gas and worked his way around the curve and gave it more gas. "Run baby, run." he'd say to himself as he laughed lightly. The car not of his own, but a restoration project for a customer. He wanted the ride customized so that he could get the most out of it, and he'd just recently got the thing in running condition... So far things were looking good for the little red car as it came to a screeching halt leaving burned rubber for 8 feet and then sliding into the parking lot of a small store, the only store for a long, long while.
Chris tosses his hat on and gently opens the car door stepping out and walking towards the building's entrance where he'd pull out his keys and unlock the door, and twisting the handle as he'd slowly stroll inwards tossing his keys on the nearby coffee table and walking to the fridges where he'd grab an energy drink and pop it open before going to the counter and waiting for customers. The old restored shop was an antique gas station, which despite rising gas prices had the cheapest gas around, only if for the fact he didn't have to worry much about money, and he knew that everyone wasn't going to drive this far out just for gas, cause they'd easily empty the tank on the return trip... which was a long haul.
Letting out a silent yawn he'd wait and relax not really expecting anything to come by.

Quote:

Noise Maker:

Out here? Where there's nothing? That was one of the downsides of being a loner: sometimes, in your wanderings, you end up in the most boring places. Really boring places. Really, really boring places. Really, really, really boring places. Really, really, reallly, really...

See? It's so boring, I continue in a continuous loop of words. I just go over and over and over and over and over and over and I talk in run on sentences like this when I got bored like I am now and I really really really hate it because it's really annoying.

Noise Maker revved his engine, but the extra burst of speed gave him little pleasure. Sad, usually speed amused him.

Oh look, gas station. Old looking gas station. Hey, look, old looking car in the gas station parking lot. That could be fun, but petty. But, when your desperate, you do petty things to amuse yourself. Very petty things that should be below you, but, hey, bored.

Noise Maker pulled into the gas station and next to the old car. Was it a '98 T-top Camaro? Oh yeah, it was. Noise Maker liked that model. Oh, look, racing stripes!

Lockdown's rider held it's metal finger about an inch away from the car door. With precision carefulness , he touched the car. And, with one graceful move, ran his finger down the side of the car. With the precision of a plastic surgeon who was working on a filthy rich old hag, who scratched the leters "N" "O", "I", "S", "E", "M", "A", "K", "E", and an "R". He'd learned to write seven Earth languages, during his time on the planet. He liked how his name looked in six of them.

He inspected his work. Good job, it was.

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Chris:

Had been sitting there for several hours now his attention focused on the ceiling what a dull ceiling it was. Getting up he'd stretch out behind the counter with a slight yawn, and after a moments rest got in push up position, and then in an attempt to wake up he'd do an easy 80 of them looking up on his 81st to see a motorcycle rev down the road coming to a halt right at the red Camaro. He grinned only momentarily at the sight of someone else finally. He hoped up on his feet ditching the goal of 100 his elbows seeking the counter as he watched the man, and then at the sound of screeching metal being dug into his eyes narrowed at the man, and he quickly threw on his leather jacket and with keys in hand ran out the door but it was to late by the time he was outside the man had etched the wording "NOISE MAKER" on the side of the car. Chris's face turned blood red staring at the man.
"Oh come on." He demanded at first. "What's that for?... I didn't do anything to you."
Pulling at his belt which bore on it a holster to a long knife he came over to the motorcycle fuming. "What then you arrogant punk, think your such a bad a** then lets go... Fight me like a man." Once more demanding the man to leave his bike and stand tall, so Chris in all his pint up anger might pound the dude into nothing more then pulp.

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Noise Maker:

Noise Maker looked at the man that was...pulling at his belt? Wait, Noise Maker, don't judge people until you know them. Don't judge.

Noise Maker sighed. "Gah, I thought it was obvious. I'm a jacka**. I assume you're the bada**.

Noise Maker's rider took of its digital helmet, and revealed his digital face. It was a young face-early twenties-with bright eyes and a wide smile. "I don't fight fleshies. You squash to easily. Your guts get me dirty, too. And you fight for the pettiest reasons. So I blew up your house? So I came to your office, broke the coffee maker, and got you fired? So I accidentally ran over your eighty year old mother-which was an accident, by the way-? So I accidentally cut in front of your car, which made you fling yourself into the car next to you which resulted in a eleven car pile up? So I accidentally broke your fifty thousand dollar vase? So I scratched the paint of your car because I was bored? All I have to say to those things is: You shouldn't of invited me to your house, you shouldn't of invited me to your office for the Christmas party, your mother shouldn't of been walking in the rode, you were going to slow and I was in a hurry you old coot, who would pay fifty thousand for a vase, and your car was pretty!"

Noise Maker's rider winked. "Do you understand? I haven't been able to find anyone who understands. I hate being the only one who knows what I'm thinking. My psychiatrist kicked me out because I laughed at the guy who cries all the time. Is that fare? We're all freaks, there, so how did he know I wasn't the guy who laughs all the time? HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. See, there I go again. HAHAHAHAHAHA."

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Chris:

Chris still fuming at the sight of his car and hearing his words shakes his head in disbelief... Is this dude for real? he thought to himself as he was still cought up in the heat of the moment he snapped back. "Oh so just because you jacka** you get to go around destroying other people's sh*t because it ain't yours and it just doesn't matter?... Alright well how about i take a piss on your shiny ass bike, and watch as your ass starts to rust, be real funny then huh." pausing waiting for the dude to reply he balls his fist. "Well guess what. I'm not like all those dip sh*ts i ain't just gonna raise cane over something stupid... No" he shakes his head. "I'm gonna beat you to death that way next time you'll think twice before messing with me again."
WIth that he thrusts forward aiming for the driver's head fists flying rapidly as he unleashes a furry of rage upon him.

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Noise Maker:

Noise Maker let this human hit him with his fists. It didn't hurt, and it was fun to watch the fleshy try to damage him.

"Wow, you're strong! You must be more powerful than a pare of chipmunks on steroids that know kung-fu! I'm impressed!"

Noise Maker frowned. "Come on, stop hitting me. If you don't, I'll make you cry more than a baby trying to play the hokey pokey. You know, walking is required to play the hokey pokey, and babies can't walk. Because, you know, they're babies. So they'll cry, because they want to play but they can't. Because they're babies."

Sadly, the RPG died and that little scene there wasn't finished. And he didn't get a chance to do his serious and down to business side, either.

General Tekno · 05-28-2008, 12:46 AM

C'mon... where ye be, Kickback?

Don't drop this like that RiD fanfic of yours... which you really need to finish.

Rumble02 · 05-28-2008, 11:34 AM

I say go with animated and you can use my PopTop Character
autobot
altmode jet. he is in the kitbash area. has ability to control decepticons aggressive tendancy to make them peacefull for a short time.

DaraRex2.0 · 05-28-2008, 08:04 PM

^^^ Finally, an Autobot!!!

Btw, did anyone notice Chuckle's chin has eyes? OVO

Ravenxl7 · 05-28-2008, 11:07 PM

Interesting idea. You can use my fan character, whom I'm currently writing a story about (currently on the back story). Here's a link to that if you're curious. G1 would probably be best, imo. He could fit into Animated with some changes to parts of his backstory, though. Here's some basic info on him and the bio I wrote up.

Name- Raven-XL7
Nickname- Baron
Affiliation- Autobot
Sub-Group- Special Forces- Arial Devision
Function- Spy/Arial Support/Medic
Hobby- Science, Inventing, and Art
Partner- Database
Motto- "It is better to remain silent and be thought a fool than to open one’s mouth and remove all doubt."
Alternate Mode- Stealth Fighter/Bomber

Raven-XL7 Bio:
One of the few Autobots to be released from the Cybertron Static Spark Ward, Raven-XL7 has been an outcast his whole life. Once the leader of a top-secret special-ops team, he was built with some of the most advanced weaponry and stealth technology known to cybertronian scientists. He's now one of the few Autobots still living in the ruins of old Cybertron, where he has few friends. Due to complications after what is widely known as an "accident", Raven-XL7 has many mental issues. The major one commonly known to humans as "Avoident Personality disorder", is the reason for his isolated habits, and his coldness to fellow Autobots. Because of his very anti-social tendencies, Raven-XL7 has been misunderstood by many of his Autobot comrades, and has been shunned by many of those he would have worked with in the past. There have been a couple Autobots who have been able to befriend him, but even then, they don't know him as well as they think they do. After the multiple years he spent in the special case's wing, and then many years after that in his isolation, he has kept the badges he wore as an Autobot warrior, and the prototype stamps that he gained when he was first built. Raven-XL7 would be a valuable ally to the Autobot Army if others would take him seriously, and would take the time to gain his trust, for he is one of few Cybertronians that could provide valuable info on certain powerful Decepticons, even if he doesn't realize it himself.

red00wolf · 05-29-2008, 01:41 AM

i like the i dea of the transtech universe, a free for all is good.

Movie "doom-lock" autobot

robot mode "T Rex" very scorpinok like in astetics.

Alt mode "tank"

A malestrom of violance and destruction,or at least thats what he wants you to think,in reality he is a kind gentile being that if had the choice would never harm any living thing.
He seems to just charge into battle randomly and with no regard for anything in he's way,agian this is a deception he is actualy a brillient stratigist and plans all his moves very carefully.
He wishes for a end of the war, but can never show it,he can never let any one know who he truly is,for as long as the decepticons are around the autobots need a beast of war.

Kickback · 05-30-2008, 11:46 PM

I'm still here, sorry guys, had a long week with some unexpected drama in my life. It's now over, and I'm going to be much more bored with more free-time to actually sit down and plot this out!

I'll post more in a bit, got to do some laundry!

Kickback · 06-04-2008, 06:59 PM

So it looks like everyone is torn between TransTech and Animated.

Would the TransTech Universe be similar to the one in the FP comic, where it's the "nexus" Universe that allows travel to all Universes? Or would it be a new Universe of the continuation of Beast Machines, as originally intended?

Animated ... self-explanitory, though I think it would be set to be current with Animated on TV (ie: AllSpark in pieces, etc.)

Post your thoughts! Consensus from everyone will determine the Universe!

JazzIsBack · 06-04-2008, 07:44 PM

this is the only character i have so far, not sure if he'll fit in but here it is

Name: Deepfreeze

Aliance:autobot

Alt mode: penguin

partner:Whirlpool(also a penguin)

Function:recon/aquatic combat

Motto:If the freezing temperatures dont destroy you, i will

Crashed on Earth years ago near the south pole. The crash left his memory fuzzy and now lives mostly among the penguins and in honor of them chose that as his alterative mode despite stereotypical views on organic transformers. In penguin form he stands the same height as his minicon partner WHIRLPOOL but in robot mode towers over several others, due to mass shifting. Because of the environment his body is usuall covered in layers of ice giving a small boost in armor. His main weapon is the glacier cannon when Whirlpool attaches to his feet and fires a beam of ice freezing all in its path. His ferocity in battle is really himtrying to protect his penguin friends, who cant protect hemselves, and whirlpool, who sees him as a father figure.