Post by Frigid on Jun 22, 2012 7:58:25 GMT -8
Frigid
Main Account: Kratin
Other Characters: Sarge, North Dakota, Warfare------------------------------------------------------------------------------WHO ARE YOU?
Name: Frigid
Nicknames: Nothing nice
Age: Pre-war, younger than Megatron and Optimus
Gender: Male
Route: Too devoted to his work to bother
Alignment: Decepticon
Status: Senior Science Specialist
Stats
Strength: 4
Intelligence: 10
Courage: 5
Firepower: 3
Speed: 6
Rank: 7
Endurance: 4
Skill: 4------------------------------------------------------------------------------THE DETAILSAlt Form: Artic Crawler HummerFrigid has more height then he does width, possessing a long and lanky frame that makes him seem somewhat skeletal if it weren't for the plethora of spikes jutting from his head and shoulders, appearing more like icicles then metal protrusions. The only bulk on him are his shoulders which His arms go just past his knees and end in hands with long, skeletal fingers. His head is slim, with a pointed chin and a crest of short spikes sprouting from the back of his head and two pale blue, nearly white, optics. A chilling mist almost always pours from the seems of his armour, covering surfaces in frost as he passes by. Even without the mist, one can always tell when Frigid is around as the room may drop by two or three degrees.Holoform:Julian Richings------------------------------------------------------------------------------YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHO YOU'RE DEALING WITH
Likes:
- Challenging new projects
- Working with limited resources to achieve limitless solutions
- Keeping himself busy at all times
- Experimenting on test subjects, both willing and otherwise
- Discussing work with those of a similar mindset
Dislikes:
- Being idle
- Those interrupting his work for trivial reasons
- Being forced into a fight, especially close quarters combat
- Being given trivial tasks to perform
- The stubborn ignorance of others
Personality:
Frigid is cold, not just in body, but in manner as well often leaving others to wonder if his spark is just a ball of ice itself. If his very presence doesn't cool one down enough, his behaviour and mannerisms will leave most with a chill running down their spine, even if that spine is made of circuitry and metal. He often views events with a great deal of pragmatism and he is difficult to phase with any degree of bad news. Even when his ire is spiked, it is always hidden behind a cold scowl and chilling words.
Above all else, Frigid is a scientist to the very core, possessing an overwhelming intelligence and such a powerful devotion to his work that he will spend day in his lab with little to know rest. He is also quite the multi-tasker, working on about a dozen small projects and while also completing larger tasks, especially those given to him by Megatron himself. There is almost a degree of fanaticism towards working to the point he feels he must keep himself busy with something and keep his processor working devising anything from a weapon of mass destruction to something that just makes life a little more convenient.
One of his more interesting features is his logic-driven realism, able to view any event or circumstance as it is and not how he would like it to seem. This allows him to keep an open mind and forsake the delusions of superiority most Decepticons suffer from. He is one to respect others for their strengths, respecting soldiers for their fortitude, scientists for their intelligence, and scouts for their agility. Though at times he may be misconceived of arrogance, he is more likely just stating a fact.
Strengths:
Frigid is a brilliant bot, with very few peers and even fewer he would personally consider intellectual equals. Though his knowledge is strictly concerning research and development, he has shown himself to be a brilliant tactician as well. His intelligence is only bolstered by his cold demeanour as it allows him to think all the more clearly no matter the distractions or frustrations, making him a dangerous and unpredictable foe.
Weaknesses:
Though possessing some combat skill, Frigid is far from being a front-line soldier, lacking the physical strength and fortitude to face most Cybertronians. This leaves him to rely on his fellow Decepticons to provide muscle for him so that he may strike from a distance.
His greatest weakness is quite clear: HEAT. Since his systems are developed to withstand extremely cold temperatures, they leave a large weakness against heat. Though Earth's temperatures do not deter him in the slightest, heat-based weaponry do far more than just that.------------------------------------------------------------------------------THE SKELETONS IN YOUR CLOSET
Family:
Unknown
History:
Prior to the war, Frigid was one of Cybertron's greatest minds and he worked as both contributor and consultant in many projects and led many more, from traversing the universe to energon conservation. Unbeknownst to his peers, he also had a multitude of slightly immoral projects hidden away, all done in the name of science. He thrived in his position and was well respected in his many fields of knowledge. When the war broke out, he and other great minds initially remained neutral for the first few years. In the time it took them to deliberate which side to join, the Autobots had begged and pleaded them to consider reason over the pursuit of science. Moved by their plight, Frigid's colleagues had made clear their decision to join the Autobots and devise a means to defeat the Decepticons and end the war once and for all. They didn't know Frigid had spent the years keeping in touch with his old colleague, Shockwave, building a strong standing with the Decepticons. When his co-workers told him he should join them and the Autobots and help in the survival of their race and their planet. Frigid had calculated that the amount of damage the war wrought would be repairable and that with the Decepticons, he could do far more than.
With barely a warning, Frigid froze his colleagues and one by one, shattered them to pieces, dealing a devastating blow to the Autobots and securing his position amongst the Decepticons. Upon officially joining the Decepticons, Frigid began using captured Autobots as test subjects in the many projects he had devised, killing some, infecting others and rendering the rest too insane to be of any further use. Throughout Cybertron he had many hidden laboratories and a few more open labs, all of which held some of the most terrifying experiments to be devised on the planet. Frigid developed a reputation among the Autobots as something of a bogeyman and even among the ranks of Decepticons he was viewed with a certain level of dread.
Through the course of the war, Frigid's projects became more specific, and many of his laboratories were abandoned, leaving crazed prisoners in the dark or the mutilated husks where they lay after terrible surgeries. Some labs were discovered by the Autobots upon taking a Decepticon position and subsequently shutdown. It did not affect Frigid as he kept backups of his research at all times and used it to devastating affect One such occasion was when he unleashed a virus upon a platoon of Autobots that had various effects depending on the bot. Some were driven mad and proceeded to kill off their comrades while others simply shutdown, the virus shutting down all of their vital systems and starved their spark while others found their vital systems were instead malfunctioning, spewing energon everywhere. Such a great success was short lived as the Autobots developed a counter-virus, but that did not stop his terrible work.
Despite his subtlety and his evasiveness, the time finally came when he was cornered by Autobot forces with only a handful of Decepticons to hold them off with. When the Autobots came for him, he unleashed the insane prisoners who hacked at their former comrades, weakening the Autobot forces as they made their way through his laboratory. The battle was fierce, but short, many Decepticons falling or surrendering and Frigid was chased into his main lair within the lab. What seemed an obvious victory became a vain attempt as Frigid activated his main defense, unleashing a chilling blast within that rendered all within frozen save for himself due to his resistance to cold. With that he launched set himself into a pod and set its course to track Megatron before launching.------------------------------------------------------------------------------IS THAT ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY?
Weaponry:
Cryo Gel - A special substance developed by Frigid himself with a rather nasty effect on those who are caught in the spray. Dispensed from a cannon in his left arm, it may be fired in globs or in streams similar to a flamethrower. The gel can be altered prior to firing to have one of two effects: either freezing on contact which, especially when mixed with stream-fire, can coat an object or being in a cocoon of ice without critically harming them or a more lethal setting where upon contact with a surface, the gel will sit for a moment, allowing it to seep into the seems of armour or cracks in rock, before violently expanding and freezing like an ice explosion, thereby rupturing armour from within.
Cryo Mist - Though initially devised by Frigid simply to keep his systems cool, he has learned to utilize it as an effective weapon within close quarters. The mist is not lethal unless exposed to it for a long period of time, freezing humans to the core and even damaging Cybertronian circuits overtime. At the very least, the mist is an excellent deterrent to Cybertronians, reeking havoc with their systems, allowing Frigid time to either escape or take the advantage and attack. The true devil of the mist is the ability to go anywhere, even between the seems in a Cybertronian body and negating any armour they may have.
Machine Pistol - Since his other weaponry is for short to medium range, Frigid keeps a simple machine pistol handy in order to hold off opponents. Though not much in a firefight, this pistol is still capable of causing damage if used on vulnerable areas.
Extra:
Speech: Chilled to the core------------------------------------------------------------------------------WHAT YOU DON'T KNOW ABOUT ME"We have you now Frigid!" The Autobot Lieutenant glared at the ice-cold Decepticon through the swirling mist that seemed to always surround him. Frigid looked up from his datapad and smiled at the Lieutenant and the four soldiers flanking the officer, two to a side. "Ssso it would ssseem." His voice was a cold whisper that sunk into the Autobots more than his mist did. He looked back down at the pad in his hand and sifted through his research notes, ignoring the Autobots for a time.
"Seize the traitor!" The officer barked, his soldiers starting towards Frigid like trained hounds. "Traitor?" Frigid chuckled as he raised a hand with his index finger extended, causing the Autobots to pause for a moment. Frigid's rasping chortle echoed through the room as he brought his hand down and tapped an icon on the datapad. The Autobots yelped as the door behind them slammed shut and cold mist was fired into the room through air jets, filling the room with a thick fog.
When the fog dissipated, Frigid sighed at the sight of five crystallized Autobots, frozen in horror-stricken poses. He strode up to the lieutenant and met the wide, blue optics with his own ice blue orbs. "Given time, you will thaw." Frigid drew his pistol and, at point blank range, fired a round into the officer's chest and watched as the light faded and the optics grew dark. "Till all are one." Frigid whispered the words of the Autobots and nodded to the dead, frozen husk before him.