Decepticon Application

Designation: Oracle
Gender: Femme
Age: Young Adult
Height: see size chart
Alt mode: F-45a
Faction: Decepticon
Function: Sniper

Weapons: Cybertronian Sniper Rifle, Twin Blades (Stored in Arms)
Abilites:
-Cloaking Device/Invisibility (Sniper Skill)
-Above average sensory (visual) (Sniper Skill)
Skills:
-Sniper
-Skilled in both Ranged and Close Combat.
-Swift and Stealthy (Sniper Skill)
-Cloaking Device/Invisibility (Sniper Skill)
-Above average sensory (visual) (Sniper Skill)
-Robot mode flight ability
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
-Light Armor can have its consequences in battle normally ending in heavy damage.
-Extremely young compared to her comrades which tends to make her somewhat less knowledgeable.
-Limited Strength.

Personality: Cold, Quite….but not shy at times…though she tends to have a cocky, smug and outspoken side as well.
Likes: WIP
Dislikes: Water, being Grounded, Having her wings touched.

History:

Transformers: Legacy Chapter One
Title: Dreams of Waking
Pairing(s): N/A
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: N/A

Dreams are strange things. Sometimes, they make you think impossible things are real, and that real things are impossible. But sometimes, dreams are your mind's way of preparing you for something even worse.

The man stood tall, maybe a little over six feet. Despite his graying hair and wrinkled face, his body was still that of a soldier. His dress blues, pressed and crisp, seemed perfectly tailored to his body, with row after row of medals at his left breast; a veritable forest of achievements. His voice was soft, and solemn, but it carried through the crowded hall, and

Rank: 1

Stats:

Strength: 4 (I just needs to be strong enough to carry my rifle or shove a blade threw you.)
Endurance: 5 (Its the light armor okay)
Dexterity: 8 (Yea my moves are smooth)
Speed: 9 (HA...just try and catch me!!!)
Intelligence: 4 (I am smart, at less enough to calculate wind and firing angle for my rifle)

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