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2015-01-31 07:52 pm

Carvaka App

APPLICATION
▸PLAYER
Name: Owen
Means of Contact: AIM: Aircommanderp, Plurk is "Jolta"
Age: 27
Other Characters Played: n/a

▸CHARACTER
Name: Drift
Journal: butwonderful
Canon: Transformers
Age: 4.5 million-ish.
Canon Point: Post Empire-Of-Stone #3

Background Information:
Right here!

Personality:

At the very immediate first impression, Drift seems like a really nice guy. He's so bubbly cheerful that it's almost downright offensive to everyone else around him, seeing no boundaries before him as he brings up his overly religious and New Age theories into the fold. Feeling stressed out? Oh man, it must be your aura! You really need to get around to getting that cleansed! Maybe if we do some robot-styled feng shui, we can get that fixed for you! Others have remarked upon his demeanor as being a "happy hippy" guy, and frankly that's a great description... of his surface personality. All of the obnoxious optimism that Drift portrays? You can bet it's all an act. Drift has the perpetual need to play this out and go over the top in attempting to impress people around him, particularly Rodimus and Ratchet. He's not very well loved in the Autobot ranks, so he tries to make what friendship he can get stick. This isn't to say that Drift is completely unkind, but it's horribly exaggerated most of the time. He's spent almost his entire life as a relentless Decepticon soldier who has killed thousands of Autobots, and now he's eager to prove himself and live a completely different life, even if that means going over the top for people whose respect he's trying to earn.

Beneath the facade Drift is very clearly insecure with who he is. Often times, Drift finds himself emulating people he's admired in the past instead of trusting his own instincts. During his time in the Decepticons, he readily adopted their violent mannerisms and eventually found the life to be one he no longer wishes to have any part of, then very quickly adapted his life to try to match how his mentor Wing acted and behaved since he'd come to admire the knight so much. Bottom line with this factor is that Drift, throughout his entire life, has had a hard time trying to find his place in the universe. At the moment, he seems to have taken to imitating people he's looked up to with varying degrees of instant karma and disappointment. The biggest complication that Drift seems to have with himself is that he can't seem to trust himself to make his own decisions. This likely links back to the fact that so many of his closer friends have died right in front of him, and his past regrets about joining the Decepticons in the first place. Being a Decepticon didn't work, so he tried being an Autobot Wrecker. This almost got him killed, so Drift next had been trying to be an overly optimistic spiritual warrior. Now he's been kicked out of the Autobots. Basically, Drift is someone who is always trying to find himself and find a role he can commit to because he's never felt happy about himself. While he most commonly tries to emulate Wing in most of his actions (particularly by looking at the silver lining in things and attempting to adopt Wing's more knightly behaviors), Drift does show that he will attempt to emulate Rodimus's boldness, such as when he claims he isn't afraid of the Decepticon Justice Division and is quick to throw himself into dangerous situations. There are other times in which Drift will imitate Ratchet, particularly the medic's sarcasm. This was known to come out when he's harshly cynical at Rewind for a moment, then immediately realizes what he's said and takes it back, mentioning that it's different with Ratchet.

Despite his flaws, Drift is incredibly loyal to those who even give the slightest implication of being his friend or, at the very least, are part of his crew. He will go out of his way for someone who gives him the time of day, and he will do everything in his power to protect them. This could almost be to the point of being nearly overly protective, though. Some people are a tad "trigger happy" and Drift can definitely become a slight bit "slash happy" in regards to keeping people well protected, such as when he dices Dent into several pieces out of the slim possibility that he was going to attack Pipes even though Dent was moving at an absurdly low pace. Another good example of his protectiveness is when he cuts off Pharma's hands to protect Ratchet, and when he takes the blame for a tragic event in Rodimus's stead. This is in conjunction to the fact that there's a language that Drift is fluent in due to his history: he knows violence, and he knows it well. At times, it is almost the only thing he can express fluidly, which is why he enjoys a good battle and teaching others how to defend themselves. Drift has very few friends in the Autobots, and you can imagine how people in the Decepticons feel about him being a traitor and all. So, if someone shows him any kind of kindness, it will definitely be remembered; this is shown by how during his short time as an Autobot, Rodimus (then known as Hot Rod) stood up for Drift, defending him from the other Autobots. Much, much earlier in his life, Drift had been saved by Ratchet. Even though there are times in which Rodimus can take advantage of the friendship and Ratchet is rude to Drift, he remembers their actions readily and tries to honor them.

We'll talk a little bit about his time as a Decepticon, but we'll need to hop back into his backstory first. Before the infamous war between the Autobots and Decepticons, there were people. You were either a high class citizen, or scrounging to get by. Many were homeless. Among the many homeless citizens in the gutters, there was a homeless Cybertronian named Drift. There were ways he got by, such as stealing energon or letting himself get high on drugs available on the streets. After a particularly bad episode and being beaten, Drift was taken by a well-meaning officer named Orion Pax to a nearby clinic owned by a young doctor known as Ratchet. Quick to repair the drifter, Ratchet told Drift that he was special and to make something of himself. This point, as you know, made a large impact on Drift's life and the memory has been kept to him ever since. Drift left the clinic, and eventually ran into another homeless citizen named Gasket, who was kind and optimistic and helped guide Drift. Over the course of time, the lower citizens began their revolt and times became more violent. Gasket, his best friend at the time, ended up shot and killed by an Autobot law officer after Gasket tried to protect another person. In a fit of rage at his friend being murdered, Drift killed the officers, and found he had a knack for violence. Eventually, after deciding it was the best thing to do, Drift joined the rebel Decepticons in their revolution and was renamed Deadlock, which then began into a full scale global war between Autobots and Decepticons and then eventually crawled across the galaxy and several planets.

Millions of years passed and Deadlock became second-in-command under a general named Turmoil. Eager to end the war as quickly as possible, Deadlock continuously disobeyed orders and slaughtered hundreds of Autobots, trying to lead the Decepticons to a swift victory. Sick of his traitorous second-in-command, Turmoil attempted to execute Deadlock and failed as the warrior escaped. Deadlock was then found by Wing, a knight under the Circle of Light, a group of religious Cybertronians who chose to be neutral to the war. Wing took in Deadlock, telling him that he could leave if he could defeat Wing in combat without guns. Deadlock was incapable. Gradually, Wing found out more about Deadlock and his motivations, how Deadlock wanted the war to be done and what he always wanted, ultimately, was peace and equality among all Cybertronians. Wing was able to convince Deadlock and tell him that the peace he sought was with the Circle of Light in New Crystal City. It was at this moment at Wing truly inspired him and has been one of the biggest impacts on his life, truly motivating him into turning a new leaf.

But not everyone has been so quick to forgive Drift when he decided to join the Autobots. It's a bit hard to look at the face of someone who's killed hundreds of Autobots and is now fighting on your side. While no one has taken out their doubts on Drift physically, there are several distrustful Autobots who of course have no problem sliding a snarky remark his way more than a few times. Few are his friends, which impacts Drift; it causes him to cling onto a friendship fiercely when it's given to him, much in the way Rodimus did. Ratchet, in particular, finds himself in a mixed situation of being furious with Drift and throwing him more than a few nasty remarks but also remembering when he had saved him back before the war. With Ratchet's behavior in mind, this is part of why Drift is motivated to work hard to impress him.

Appearance:


Link Here!

Abilities:
Well, he can change into a car, has exceedingly good sword skills and writes a nice speech. He also has a holomatter, which allows him to project himself as solid, convincing human avatar. It works like a digital puppet, however unlike a hologram, can interact with it's surroundings.

His Wiki also covers this extensively.

▸SAMPLES:

First Person:

[ Well, here's a giant robot, looking very unsure of himself. Cautious and a little apprehensive as he waves awkwardly. ]

Uh. Hi there! My name is Drift. First I'd like to say, it's not my intention to be on this planet, wherever it is, so if you're going to call the council please reconsider long enough for me to leave. I don't want to be here as much as I expect you don't want me to be here.

I do need your assistance however, in order to leave I need to find my- my friend. He looks kind of like me, has a chevron here [ He makes a little V on his head with his fingers. ] and is probably angry. Not to say he's hostile! He's not, I mean... unless you're me. Sorry, I digress, his name is Ratchet. If you see him, please contact me immediately.

The sooner we find him the sooner we'll be getting ourselves out of here.

Third Person:
Here!
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2014-09-02 07:25 pm

App WIP

〈 PLAYER INFO 〉
NAME: Owen
AGE: 26
JOURNAL: n/a
IM / EMAIL: Aircommanderp | ediershaw@gmail.com
PLURK: Jolta
RETURNING: No

〈 CHARACTER INFO 〉
CHARACTER NAME: Drift
CHARACTER AGE: 5 million, give or take.
SERIES: Transformers: More Than Meets The Eye
CHRONOLOGY: Post banishment.
CLASS: Hero
HOUSING: Don't care

BACKGROUND: Super angsty complicated past GO.

But let's cover this in summary, shall we?

Among the many homeless citizens in the gutters, there was a homeless Cybertronian named Drift. There are ways he got by, such as stealing energon or letting himself get high on drugs available on the streets. After a particularly bad episode and being beaten, Drift was taken by a well-meaning officer named Orion Pax to a nearby clinic owned by a young doctor known as Ratchet. Quick to repair the drifter, Ratchet told Drift that he was special and to make something of himself. Drift left the clinic, and eventually ran into another homeless citizen named Gasket, who was kind and optimistic and helped guide Drift.

Over the course of time, the lower citizens began their revolt and times became more violent. Gasket, his best friend at the time, ended up shot and killed by an Autobot law officer after Gasket tried to protect another person. In a fit of rage, Drift killed the officers, and found he had a knack for violence. Eventually, Drift joined the Decepticons in their revolution and was renamed Deadlock, which then began into a full scale global war between Autobots and Decepticons and then eventually crawled across the galaxy and several planets.

Millions of years passed and Deadlock became second-in-command under a general named Turmoil. Eager to end the war as quickly as possible, Deadlock continuously disobeyed orders and slaughtered hundreds of Autobots. Sick of his traitorous second-in-command, Turmoil attempted to execute Deadlock and failed as the warrior escaped. Deadlock was then found by Wing, a knight under the Circle of Light, a group of religious Cybertronians who chose to be neutral to the war. Wing took in Deadlock, telling him that he could leave if he could defeat Wing in combat without guns. Deadlock was incapable. Gradually, Wing found out more about Deadlock and his motivations, how Deadlock wanted the war to be done. Wing was able to convince Deadlock and tell him that the peace he sought was with the Circle of Light in New Crystal City.

A group of slavers and a bounty hunter after Deadlock (named Lockdown) attacked the city. The knights of the Circle of Light, as well as Deadlock, defended the city but it cost Wing's life. Finding a new path, Deadlock became Drift again and chose to leave the Decepticons and attempt to join with the Autobots. With blessings from the Circle of Light, Drift accepted Wing's sword and left.

Autobots in a reckless team known as the Wreckers planned an attack on Turmoil and his crew in order to rescue their teammates. Drift joined in the battle, assisting the Autobots and rescuing Perceptor. After a discussion with the Wreckers' leader Kup, the old soldier decided that everyone deserved a second chance, even Drift. Thus, Drift was accepted into their team and the Autobots.

They returned to Cybertron and found themselves assisting the abandoned Autobots there, left behind under the assumption that Optimus Prime was dead (which he was not) and knowing that there was a traitor among the Autobots. Drift provided his skills to defend the Autobots, and together they found their way to Earth, fighting the Decepticons there who intended to wipe out the humans and make Earth their new home and conquer it. The Decepticons were eventually defeated and called for a temporary retreat with Megatron badly wounded. For the next few years, Drift spent time on Earth with the other Autobots, trying their best to make amends with the humans who were left with a horrid impression of the Cybertronians.

Once the Matrix was returned to Optimus Prime by Rodimus, the Autobots left Earth to head back to Cybertron to save it from Galvatron. After several battles, eventually Galvatron caused Drift to go out of control and start attacking his teammates. Determined to not turn on his comrades, Drift impaled himself onto his own sword, nearly killed himself. Quickly, Ironhide and Prime took Drift to get repairs done.

The Autobots and Decepticons alike ended up victorious against Galvatron, but mostly from the Matrix as Optimus released its energy. The war was determined to be over, at long last.

In this new post-war world, Cybertronians from across the galaxy returned to Cybertron, and none of them were impressed. They and the planet alike were furious at the damage done to their home planet. Drift suggested to Rodimus that they try to find the Knights of Cybertron and relocate their roots in order to find a way to live peacefully and bring a new golden age to Cybertron. Agreeing, Rodimus arranged for a crew while Drift arranged for a ship. Purchasing it from the neutrals, Drift named it the Lost Light, giving it to Rodimus.

Becoming third-in-command in the Lost Light, Drift adapted a new Cybertronian alt-mode and reawakened spiritual side. Eager to please, Drift more or less became Rodimus's "yes man", although their friendship is genuine. On the other hand, Ratchet was on board the ship, bitter and angry with how Drift spent most of his life in the Decepticons after Ratchet had repaired him. While Drift supported Rodimus, he bickered with Ratchet frequently during their adventures together.

However, there was a darker part of their time on the Lost Light. Before launch of the ship, Prowl had called up Rodimus and convinced him to take on board Overlord, an infamous and powerful Decepticon warrior. While Drift didn't think it was a good idea, he supported Rodimus in any case. The point of it was for Chromedome to attempt to discover the source of how Overlord was so powerful so that Prowl could create Autobot soldiers just as strong as him. However, all of this ultimately failed and Overlord ended up rampaging through the ship, killing and injuring many.

Once the crew found a way to eject Overlord from the ship, Rodimus was prepared to take the blame. Drift was not prepared to let him do that and instead stepped in to take responsibility. He convinced Rodimus to keep carrying on, that it was his destiny to do so. With all of his regret, Rodimus publicly announced that Drift was at fault for Overlord's presence and ripped off his Autobot badge, banishing him from the ship.

Drift was last seen taking a shuttle and leaving the Lost Light.


PERSONALITY: At the very immediate first impression, Drift seems like a really nice guy. He's so bubbly cheerful that it's almost downright offensive to everyone else around him, seeing no boundaries before him as he brings up his overly religious and New Age theories into the fold. Feeling stressed out? Oh man, it must be your aura! You really need to get around to getting that cleansed! Maybe if we do some robot-styled feng shui, we can get that fixed for you! Others have remarked upon his demeanor as being a "happy hippy" guy, and frankly that's a great description... of his surface personality. All of the obnoxious optimism that Drift portrays? You can bet it's all an act. Drift has the perpetual need to play this out and go over the top in attempting to impress people around him, particularly Rodimus and Ratchet. He's not very well loved in the Autobot ranks, so he tries to make what friendship he can get stick. This isn't to say that Drift is completely unkind, but it's horribly exaggerated most of the time.

Beneath the facade Drift is very clearly insecure with who he is. Often times, Drift finds himself emulating people he's admired in the past instead of trusting his own instincts. Bottom line with this factor is that Drift, throughout his entire life, has had a hard time trying to find his place in the universe. At the moment, he seems to have taken to imitating people he's looked up to with varying degrees of instant karma and disappointment. The biggest complication that Drift seems to have with himself is that he can't seem to trust himself to make his own decisions. This likely links back to the fact that so many of his closer friends have died right in front of him, and his past regrets about joining the Decepticons in the first place.

Despite his flaws, Drift is incredibly loyal to those who even give the slightest implication of being his friend or, at the very least, are part of his crew. He will go out of his way for someone who gives him the time of day, and he will do everything in his power to protect them. This could almost be to the point of being nearly overly protective, though. Some people are a tad "trigger happy" and Drift can definitely become a slight bit "slash happy" in regards to keeping people well protected. This is in conjunction to the fact that there's a language that Drift is fluent in due to his history: he knows violence, and he knows it well. At times, it is almost the only thing he can express fluidly, which is why he enjoys a good battle and teaching others how to defend themselves.

POWER:

- Cybertronian Form: Can shift between robot and human form. In robot mode, he can of course, transform into a vehicle. He stands roughly three or four times the size of your average human. He carries three swords, and is incredibly agile and light on his feet. He can survive in the vacuum of space and project a holoform.

- Swordplay: He can produce blades of any size from any place in his body. At first this can be activated in a defensive response or state of heightened anxiety. Later he will learn to control it. It splits the skin and does cause blood loss, but does not damage internal organs. If he pulls the blade back into himself, the wound heals quickly in a few hours. If he pulls the blade out and wields it, he will continue to bleed until he receives medical treatment. Blades can be any size, he can produce multiples, though the more he produces the more taxing it is. They will only be straight blades, (i.e. he cannot control the shape). With enough practice he can produce his own greatsword.

- Late to Anime School: Sakura petals will fall when he experiences either extreme joy or sadness, if he is in love, if he has toast in his mouth, or if he is late to an appointment.

〈 CHARACTER SAMPLES 〉
COMMUNITY POST (VOICE) SAMPLE:

Okay so not to cause panic or anything, but I think. I might be dying. Something is happening in here and I'm not sure, but my tanks are killing me, I feel really insanely gross. How does anyone exist like this? Can someone take me to a medic or something? I thought you know, I thought I might just be hungry, so I had some of that cake stuff in the fridge. It just got worse! I ate the entire thing and I just feel worse! How am I supposed to get anything done like this?

Especially if I really am dying.

O-oh Primus help me I feel like I'm gonna purge. Okay, okay, deep breaths. Maybe more cake...

LOGS POST (PROSE) SAMPLE: This was probably the single worst thing that has ever happened to him. That includes almost dying a few times, being run through, and tortured. This beats them all out, he's decided. He doesn't want to even move, but his irritatingly needy human body urges him to eat, to drink, and is itchy beyond compare. Even naked as he is, everything itches, there's so much texture. All sensations are way too vibrant for him to even process at once. He needs someone to help him, but he can only lay there in his bed, wishing to finally wake up. Moments later when he doesn't wake, shaken but relieved in his shuttle, Drift curses under his breath and finally musters the will to drag himself from the nest of blankets he's been hiding in, dragging one with him as he hobbles to the kitchen to attempt to ingest... whatever the hell organic matter he's supposed to eat.

There, a welcome gift from one of the other cybertronians... a cake. Garnished with strawberries on white frosting, it doesn't look entirely repulsive. He dipped a finger into the frosting and tentatively licked it.

Well.

Hauling the cake out, he simply takes a fork and starts to eat. It feels weird and he tries not to think about mashing up organic matter in his mouth and how it feels going down. The sweetness is a decent distraction. He didn't even bother slicing it. He has no idea how you're supposed to eat this but he's starting to hope 'in it's entirety' is an option.

FINAL NOTES: Drift will be humanized for the most part.
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2014-05-04 07:34 pm

Rekindled App

OOC Information
Player Name: Owen
Player Age: 26
Player Contact: AIM: Aircommanderp, Plurk: Jolta
Player/Character HMD: Here!
Other characters in game: n/a

IC Information
Character Name: Drift
Character Canon: Transformers: More Than Meets The Eye
Character Age: Roughly 6 million.
Character Gender: N/A
Canon Point: Post-exile

Character Canon History: Here!

Character Personality: At the very immediate first impression, Drift seems like a really nice guy. He's so bubbly cheerful that it's almost downright offensive to everyone else around him, seeing no boundaries before him as he brings up his overly religious and New Age theories into the fold. Feeling stressed out? Oh man, it must be your aura! You really need to get around to getting that cleansed! Maybe if we do some robot-styled feng shui, we can get that fixed for you! Others have remarked upon his demeanor as being a "happy hippy" guy, and frankly that's a great description... of his surface personality. All of the obnoxious optimism that Drift portrays? You can bet it's all an act. Drift has the perpetual need to play this out and go over the top in attempting to impress people around him, particularly Rodimus and Ratchet. He's not very well loved in the Autobot ranks, so he tries to make what friendship he can get stick. This isn't to say that Drift is completely unkind, but it's horribly exaggerated most of the time.

Beneath the facade Drift is very clearly insecure with who he is. Often times, Drift finds himself emulating people he's admired in the past instead of trusting his own instincts. Bottom line with this factor is that Drift, throughout his entire life, has had a hard time trying to find his place in the universe. At the moment, he seems to have taken to imitating people he's looked up to with varying degrees of instant karma and disappointment. The biggest complication that Drift seems to have with himself is that he can't seem to trust himself to make his own decisions. This likely links back to the fact that so many of his closer friends have died right in front of him, and his past regrets about joining the Decepticons in the first place.

Despite his flaws, Drift is incredibly loyal to those who even give the slightest implication of being his friend or, at the very least, are part of his crew. He will go out of his way for someone who gives him the time of day, and he will do everything in his power to protect them. This could almost be to the point of being nearly overly protective, though. Some people are a tad "trigger happy" and Drift can definitely become a slight bit "slash happy" in regards to keeping people well protected. This is in conjunction to the fact that there's a language that Drift is fluent in due to his history: he knows violence, and he knows it well. At times, it is almost the only thing he can express fluidly, which is why he enjoys a good battle and teaching others how to defend themselves.

Character Abilities: Well, he can change into a car, has exceedingly good sword skills and writes a nice speech. He also has a holomatter, which allows him to project himself as solid, convincing human avatar. It works like a digital puppet, however unlike a hologram, can interact with it's surroundings.

Character Inventory: Two short blades, one great sword, a few energon cubes, a music player and some reading material.

Interaction Sample: Here!

Third Person Sample: It's a strange place, he has to admit. He's never seen anything quite like it, the closest he can come is remembering the brief time he spent in Japan on Earth. For as miserable as that planet was, he'd enjoyed the culture and the long, winding, mountain roads. Still, this is alarming, though preferable to cruising through D.J.D. space in a single-mech shuttle with only his faith and his swords.If he is somehow back on Earth, he needs to find a way out, pronto. It's the last thing he needs after being ejected from the Lost Light. Drift feels a frown stretch his features. It's bitter whenever the thought comes to mind. It creeps in at inopportune times. Annoying. He swallows it down, now is not the time.

Now is the time to figure out where the hell he's ended up. Tentative exploration will be best with a holomatter, he decides. Folding down into vehicle mode, he projects the puppet, who takes off at a casual pace. People tend to receive organics much better than cybertronians. Sadly. Though given the damage his race has done around the universe he can't really blame them. Countless planets destroyed. Whole races extinct because of them. Yeah, he'll just be a car over here for a while. If his holomatter gets shot or attacked, fortunately it won't do any real damage to him.

The walls make him want to climb. He was always a nimble guy, due to his frame type. His one asset, he remembers telling Ratchet all those years ago in Rodion. The one thing I have going for me. The memory brings up that same bitter taste that he's getting used to. Homesick. Homesick for the Lost Light, for Rodimus, even for Magnus and his disapproving stare. All the stupid adventures they got themselves into. He misses it terribly. This isn't the first time he's been alone on an alien world, but it is by far the worst possible timing. He doesn't ever remember wanting company this badly.
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2013-09-19 08:06 pm

The Box App

Player Information
Player name: Jolta
Contact: AIM: Aircommanderp, Plurk: Jolta or ediershaw@gmail.com
Are you over 18: Yes, woefully so.
Characters in The Box Already: None

Character Information
Character Name: Drift
Canon: Transformers: IDW
Canon Point: Post-banishment
Is your character Dead, Undead or Alive: Alive
History: Here at a very extensive wiki page.

Personality: At the very immediate first impression, Drift seems like a really nice guy. He's so bubbly cheerful that it's almost downright offensive to everyone else around him, seeing no boundaries before him as he brings up his overly religious and New Age theories into the fold. Feeling stressed out? Oh man, it must be your aura! You really need to get around to getting that cleansed! Maybe if we do some robot-styled feng shui, we can get that fixed for you! Others have remarked upon his demeanor as being a "happy hippy" guy, and frankly that's a great description... of his surface personality. All of the obnoxious optimism that Drift portrays? You can bet it's all an act. Drift has the perpetual need to play this out and go over the top in attempting to impress people around him, particularly Rodimus and Ratchet. He's not very well loved in the Autobot ranks, so he tries to make what friendship he can get stick. This isn't to say that Drift is completely unkind, but it's horribly exaggerated most of the time.

Beneath the facade Drift is very clearly insecure with who he is. Often times, Drift finds himself emulating people he's admired in the past instead of trusting his own instincts. Bottom line with this factor is that Drift, throughout his entire life, has had a hard time trying to find his place in the universe. At the moment, he seems to have taken to imitating people he's looked up to with varying degrees of instant karma and disappointment. The biggest complication that Drift seems to have with himself is that he can't seem to trust himself to make his own decisions. This likely links back to the fact that so many of his closer friends have died right in front of him, and his past regrets about joining the Decepticons in the first place.

Despite his flaws, Drift is incredibly loyal to those who even give the slightest implication of being his friend or, at the very least, are part of his crew. He will go out of his way for someone who gives him the time of day, and he will do everything in his power to protect them. This could almost be to the point of being nearly overly protective, though. Some people are a tad "trigger happy" and Drift can definitely become a slight bit "slash happy" in regards to keeping people well protected. This is in conjunction to the fact that there's a language that Drift is fluent in due to his history: he knows violence, and he knows it well. At times, it is almost the only thing he can express fluidly, which is why he enjoys a good battle and teaching others how to defend themselves.

Abilities/Strengths and Weaknesses: Well he is a large transforming robot wannabe samurai. He tends to be easily moved to anger given the right encouragement, and is kind of gullible when it comes to "spiritual" things. Drift is also a huge tryhard and tends to be the first to want to sacrifice himself to any semi-to-dubiously worthy cause.

Samples
Network/Action Spam Sample:

[ The audio crackles on to someone who is obviously trying very hard to sound like he commands respect. ]

Okay. I really need to know why I'm back on Earth. I'm not supposed to be here. In fact? I'm pretty sure it's very illegal.

Far be it from me to come here uninvited, so I'd really like to leave before I get arrested or something. I would also like an explanation as to how the rusting hell I got here?

Where is my ship?

Is anyone there? This is an open channel. Hello? Where is everyone even? Last I remember you couldn't take a step without bumping into a human.

Listen, I'm going to get kind of really annoyed here if I don't start getting answers.

[ The strained, suppressed panic is clearly evident. ]

More over, and most importantly, whoever took my swords is going to want to bring those back right now.


Prose Log Sample: Bam!
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2013-02-20 04:30 pm

HMD?

How's my driving?
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2013-02-03 11:58 pm

IC Contact Post

Salutations! You've reached Drift of the Lost Light. I'm not in right now, but if you will kindly leave a message with your most positive energies in mind, I'll do my utmost to return your contact as soon as I am able.
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2013-02-03 11:44 pm

Permissions Post!

Drift is a about 17 feet tall, but overall pretty passive in a relaxed environment. Feel free to climb up him, pull on his ears and plating, he won't really mind besides maybe getting offended.

If you startle him, he'll whip out the blades though, and being as he is very large and cumbersome at times, if you aren't okay with being manhandled/picked up, let me know! I like to play it safe with Drift because his size does put him in some awkward spots, so please let me know if there's anything that isn't okay!
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2013-01-21 03:37 pm

(no subject)

» PLAYER INFORMATION
Player NAME: Liz or Jolta
Current AGE: 24
Player TIME ZONE: PST
Personal JOURNAL: [personal profile] spacedrinks
IM & SERVICE: AIM: Aircommanderp
Player PLURK: Jolta
Current CHARACTERS: n/a

» CHARACTER INFORMATION
Character NAME: Drift.
Canon & MEDIUM: Transformers: More Than Meets The Eye, IDW G1 Comics
Canon PULL-POINT: Issue 12
Character AGE: Several million years.
Character ABILITIES: Drift can change between robot mode and his street-racer car mode, he is a skilled swordsmanmech and is very agile. The great swords he bears on his back uses the energy from his spark for extra power. His passive power is being a huge cliche'.
Character HISTORY: He has an incredibly detailed Wiki page

Character PERSONALITY: "It's complicated" doesn't even really begin to cover it when it comes to Drift. To examine his personality, we have to look at who he was over various periods of his life, because he changes drastically. As he started in the gutters of Cybertron, impoverished and homeless, Drift developed a strong dislike of authority. Having watched his friend get killed and subsequently murdering the officials that did so, he quickly developed a rebellious attitude which got him noticed by the Decepticons in the first place.

When he became the Decepticon Deadlock, his path to near-destruction was set as he grew more and more bitter with the war, and continued to be insubordinate to his superiors at almost every chance. He was known to be extremely vicious, preferring to follow his own orders if he didn't agree with the given ones(which he often did not).

After his meeting with Wing during his timeline, his friend helped him get back down to where he started however. He was shown his ideals and what he wanted most for Cybertron, and he realized that he was going about it the wrong way, as he's quoted as telling his former superior. His change of heart comes at a cost, of course. He is forced to remake himself, and with the loss of Wing heavy on his heart, his path is one of attempted redemption.

During this time, he remains mostly quiet, letting his actions speak for him. Though after a near-death experience, he changes yet again. This time to an almost too-cheerful up-beat bot boardering on the side of just a little bit crazy. He becomes obsessed with finding The Knights of Cybertron and regularly forms theories about their whereabouts/forms/what-have-you. He's also a bit of a Rodimus fanboy after the new Prime shows just how much of a risk-taker he is and also because Rodimus actually listens to him and gives him the time of day. This is the point I will be taking him from. By this point, he's fairly kind, if not just a little bit off his nut, he tries to do the right thing. This, "happy hippy" on the outside is a facade he uses to hide the fact that he really is trying too hard.

In several points in More Than Meets The Eye, he clearly tries to emulate those he admires, and in the end, is not true to himself. He often makes wrong choices trying to impress Rodimus and usually gets instant karma for it. In reality, he is still trying to atone for his past crimes and Wing's death all while trying to be someone he's not. It's obvious he struggles with his own demons, but he can't run from his past forever. It still seeps out here and there, and while he struggles to find his own way, those around him seem to see that better than even himself.


» EXSILIUM INFORMATION
Chosen WEAPON: Being as Drift is already armed to the teeth and refuses any weapon besides his three (yes three) swords, a variation on his current token weapon (if acceptable) would be preferred. Being as his Great Sword already uses the power of his spark (basically his life energy or soul) when used in a dire situation, during the course of Drift's stay, this weapon will be based on how true he is to himself. When he is trying to be someone else, or putting on his usual 'cool' act, the sword will be heavier and cumbersome. When he is true to himself, it will become more powerful and draw more energy from his spark. When at it's best, it will modify the 'faux' wing paneling on his back to actual wing paneling appearing reminiscent of his late mentor in Crystal City and allow (very) brief moments of flight.

Character INVENTORY: Two hip-mounted blades + scabbards (these are part of his anatomy), the spark-powered Great Sword, 4 cubes of energon (pure) held in subspace, 2 containers of engex (distilled energon, consumed like alcohol) held in subspace, several datapads (speech drafts, "zen" literature, spiritual texts) held in subspace.


» SAMPLES


First PERSON: [ The soft sound of a voice crackles, breathy, nervous. It had an odd metallic flange to it, like someone speaking through a tin can. ]

Lost Light. Do you copy? Rodimus? Magnus? Anyone? Please respond.

[ A long pause. ]

This is Drift. Please. Please come in. I'm stranded.

[ Another pause of silence. ]

Is... this the pit? Primus help me.


Third PERSON: Regardless of explanation or any organization in this place, it was his instinct to hide. He wonders if that's what his species has come to. In the presence of humans, it seemed the natural thing to do. Sadly, because really, he did like parts of human culture. He was aware, probably more so than the others, that there is bad and good in everything, no black and white. He tries not to hold it against them, he can't blame every human for the way they were treated on Earth, but at the same time, he'd rather not risk it.

So he stays in his vehicle mode, only daring to unfold in private, and only briefly enough to do maintenance or fuel himself.

Rodimus will find him, he assures himself. The Lost light will show up and everything will go back to normal and it will all be worth a good laugh. The end. While such thoughts are easy and comforting, Drift has a feeling it's not going to be that simple.

Maybe they don't even know he's gone. Maybe they don't care. He passes a sigh through his vents. No, no, no negative thoughts. Positivity and light.

A few days in hiding and the boredom and anxiety have finally driven him out of the empty garage he'd made his temporary home to explore and see what he can find. Driving through the empty streets as the sun starts to sink below the horizon, painting the sky a soft yellow-orange. The fading light reflects off the pieces of a broken window. He unfolds to root mode to step over the shards in the street, peering up at one of the old burned-out buildings.

Perhaps a higher vantage point...

For how large he is, he's still lithe and nimble. Vaulting up to the first roof isn't an issue, and he stays light on his feet, walking along corners and edges where the structure is stronger before leaping to the side of the larger structure, his hands hooking into holes that used to be windows. Feet scrabble a moment, struggling before finding purchase in a piece of the brick that has crumbled away.

And he climbs. Rising high above the skyline. The top half of the building is gone, but he pulls himself up to the still standing corner to look out over the city.

It's like places on Earth, but this can't be... it looks.

Desolate. He feels the sword on his back hang heavy like a sack of stones.

Crouching, he stays there. Watches the sun set, enjoying at least for the moment, the feeling of the fresher air, and the odd, crumbling beauty of the place laid out before him. Nothing is answered, but for the moment, he does find some peace.