Graph (Decepticon) Aug 11, 2020 2:10:57 GMT
Post by Graph on Aug 11, 2020 2:10:57 GMT
Name: Katanes (Kah-tan-ease) ——(He avoids going by this name)
Rank: Gunnery Sgt, Weapons specialist
Alternate form: ATV four-wheeler
Primary residence: Kaon/Uraya (he alternates)
Weaponry / special abilities:
-Heavy machine gun: Graph’s beloved weapon is a heavy six-barreled gatling gun which shoots piercing rounds at an incredible rate. It chews through ammunition just as rapidly, but can carve right through the toughest of alloys. It takes a few second to warm up however, and ammunition for it isn’t cheap. It’s custom made after all. Yet it’s sheer power and accuracy could make field artillery blush, and when the mech isn’t utilizing his prized possession he’s cradling it like a baby.
Shoulder rifles: When Graph is in a tough spot two auto-rifles spring from his shoulder pads. They fire at a significantly slower rate, but are also since with his HUD. These shred through metal, and their bullets are practically rocket propelled. Their range isn’t nearly as notable as the gatling.
Concealed wrist pistol: A nifty little gadget that is capable of chewing through the toughest of armor with it’s power. It can avoid detection, and though it only has a 10 round capacity it’s gotten Graph out of tight spots more than once.
All Terrain: Graph is a futuristic All terrain vehicle, and can traverse any terrain at 120 mph max. The give is his wheels can adjust to almost any terrain by extending spikes, or melding into tracks for better tension, or any sort of adaption he might need to make. He is able to zoom through difficult terrain with relative ease. However, he cannot hover, and he cannot exceed 120, making him reasonably fast as a rule, but not unbeatably. He is no speed demon, but he isn’t a snail either.
Creative knack: Graph is an artist when it comes to paint jobs and with making and outfitting guns of any kind. He also has a thing for making crazy gadgets—which may or may not work.
Spacial awareness: Graph is very talented at knowing how things move and can be interacted with in space. His mind is like a constant grid of where he is and others are, and he has a natural talent where someone might place something to cause the perfect explosion, where to put something so that a bullet can bounce off of it, or the most satisfying spot for an ornament, how to best fit a mechanism in a small slot and so forth.
Holo forms: None, he hasn’t discovered humans yet
Team affiliations: Decepticons, then A joint operation of both Autobot and Decepticons
-Airwatcher, partner in crime
-Chaff, twin brother
-Seph, his twin sister
Family: His family are his partners.
Significant other: None.
-Painting paint jobs and making art
-Friends and family
-Losing loved ones
-Extremely cold places
-Being unable to have any coping mechanisms
-People who don’t follow their own rules
-People stealing his ideas
Graph is cordial, laid back yet honest and to the point. He enjoys talks, jokes, and any stories. He likes making new friends, and is fast to make one. He is good natured, and works well with others, or does the best he can. He does have a silent temper, but ultimately he does his best to put his differences aside to get the job done. Graph treats most as a next-door neighbor, and will help any who require help. He has a business persona when it comes to his art or gun-smithing, however whenever it is time to play or if he’s talking to his homies Graph becomes even more chill. Graph’s strangest feature is while can be frightened, he can regain his calm far easier than most cybertronians can. Sometimes he seems to lack fear of any kind, as if his stress simply turns off, and he takes the most scary situations in stride. Graph bottles stress up or any sort of strain and press very efficiently, and though he’s prone to ex-vent about it with his friends (or any kind enough to listen) he plays almost everything off.
In an alternate dimension, the war for cybertron had been interrupted by full scale invasion of the Quintessons and a conglomeration of other alien races who sought Cybertron’s technologies and relics. Their goal was to take advantage of a dying race and re-sculpt a plant to their whim and wish.
Graph was one of millions of decepticons. The mech himself tried to maintain a low profile throughout his service as he went on a quest to find his lost brother and sister who’d dedicated themselves to the factions after so many years on the streets or as pirates and thieves. Graph was desperate to find his kin who he believed were falsely inspired by Optimus Prime or Megatron, and bring Chaff and Seph his twin brother and sister back home.
As centuries of war kept the family seperate, when Graph had at last found his brother and sister upon a battlefield when waves of sharkticons came rushing in, eating everything in their path alive like a tide of ravenous saws. Graph and his siblings ran to cover, seeking refuge in vain as screams tried to reach the heavens but were deafened by the roars of the sharkticon army and artillery rounds. As they ran for their lives, an old friend made an appearance and scooped them aboard his vessel, the Silver Kyte. Flying as quickly as they could to safety, Airwatcher, Seph, Chaff and Graph manned the guns as they challenged a sky clouded with motors and flak, and flew through a storm of laser fire.
The atmosphere was covered with warships, and the quintessons noticed the faction less ship trying to fly to safety, and elected to test a newly redeveloped space bridge upon the fleeing vessel. A red portal would open its maw, vacuuming an already battered and smoking Silver Kyte into it’s gaping hole. The ship was out of ammunitions, out of flares, and leaking energon. The engines flickered like candles, and it’s engines smoldered like volcanoes. They would be cut off by scores of enemy combat cruisers without means to return fire. Graph and his brother stepped aboard with magnetized peds and an emergency line as they manually took their grenade launcher and chain gun to act as the ship’s counter measures. Stepping upon the hull, the wind howled in his audios as Graph released every conceivable bullet in his chambers towards the enemy craft came to condemn the Silver Kyte to the mercy of the red portal. As Seph Climbed to the hull to conduct emergency repairs, Graph noticed an incoming laser that he knew would offline his sister, if not throw her off the ship entirely.
With a grunt, Graph leaped to shove his sibling out of the way, trying his best to avoid the shot as well—it was not a day for any sort of sacrificial heroics if Primus willed it. And for a moment, it seemed that The large laser had missed both siblings, and the fight wasn’t over.
Yet Graph’s line had been blasted, and as Airwatcher thrusted forth with all the might his engines could muster, Graph fell off straight into the now unstable and experimental portal~
Preferred pronouns: He, him, his
Who rules: My Homeslice-Cybertronians.