Welcome! This is the fabulous land of my ocs, where iāll put master posts of them with references and everything to know about them. For drawings about them, see my main blog you can find in #Kittyetsesocs
My poor boy is the worse one struck by fate, he is missing an arm, heās traumatised, he got his horns cut, his wings are trashed, and he can barely transform. Heās short, with orange hair ( like a vibrant ginger) his eyes are green, he has a thick white tail with a golden streak, as a dragon heās huge white with gold streaks. He has lived centuries of being hunted down by generations of dragon hunters as he has been confused with King Slayer (Another slayer, totally unrelated to dragons) before it slowly turning into false stories about him and alleged crimes and murders. They stripped him of him real name and called him Slayer and did all that horrible stuff, and yet when he trust someone he goes back to being a carefree sweetheart making wind chimes with trash he finds in rivers and all. He doesnāt have a hoard and heās real sad about it. He doesnāt have a pair yet bc i canāt settle on something but heās gay (surprise).
minibot combiner, part of Bandcamp (communal Oc made with the TTFC discord people <3). He bites, he pranks.
He is so small like yeah he's a mini bot but even then he's kinda small, that his biting is more of a defence system. He's not great at like, normal fighting, but he tear through a lot.
Because being so small like that, you have to defend yourself from all the giant around that can squash you, my boy made holes in other mechs a few time for survival. I can imagine that before Bandcamp he was alone and left to the side, he's not really useful in a cybertronian way, and being a feral little grimlin is what kept him alive.
Highly throwable, he can act as a localisation device.
Cecil come from a human colony real far from earth. It like a very hyper advance stuff in my head especially for human to be so far away.
The colony heā from is very rich in materials and ore that are used to extend the colony and keep it mostly automated, even if thereās still a high need for humans.
In the big lines itks kind of a totalitarian environment, thereās a few leaders then workers. Everyone get their job given at birth, as well as their whole life plans really, they get attributed a partner based on genes info. But itās mot like forced living together, most of them never meet or know each other, the genetic material is collected then the kids are likeā¦āgrownā in labs.
They are really brainwashed, all of that for them is normal, they work for the ācommon good of the colonyā Never questioning their leader, because they are leader, surely they know better than them ! Whenever someone rebels, they are either punished back into submission or they just ādisappearā
Cecil story out of the colony start when a group of rebels force him to steal a ship for them, as he is a mechanic/ engineer. Sadly, the ship crash as they have no real idea how it work and they wonāt put Cecil on bc they fear he will either call the leaders or turn the ship around. By some miracle Cecil survives, but with not much to survive long in terms of supplies.
My boy is like, in constant panic, his world is crumbling, if he goes back home, gods know what is foing to happen to him, and anything he see from the mech or Horius is shattering his world views and most of the time sending him into panic attacks
Age: really old (have you noticed how bad i am at ageing my ocs yet ?)
Height: around 4,000 meters
Alt: Spaceship (titan)
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Ok so Hex. Heās a spaceship, during war time he kind of works for autobots, i mean, he was an autobot yeah. But if thereās a stray mech out there youāre sure heāll get it known that it wants to rescue them. Then after the war heās not used for combat at all, rather being an actual cityformer as he has his little mech community inside that he drives around. He has a team of researchers as his crew, And Flashlight is his Cityspeaker ( @cosmique-oddity )
As for Hex himself, he likes to form an hologram of himself to vibe with the others mechs, but still needing his speaker to interpret what he says cause he either speak in way old cybertronian, WITH a broken voice box, or in hands. When he doesnāt manifest like that, itās like living in a haunted place, he WILL make himself known (door opening, closing, via temps change, lights, cupboardsā¦standard ghost stuff but itās just the sassy man)
For his personality i would say heās rather gentle, but very sassy and a bit of a diva if he wants to; as in he cares for people and he will make sure they are taken care of no matter how it happens. Heās chatty in his own way. More fun fact than personality: he cares a lot about his paint job. He will be upset if it gets scruffed, maybe even refusing to move until itās fixed in some cases.
Before meeting with Flashlight, he was alive during a titan war. Vorns ago. He didnāt have any cityspeaker at the time, and there had been some dire tensions between multiple titans, him included. During one of the fights, his voicebox got broken and he got into emergency stasis when forcefully incased into an ice planet. Flashlight was the only one able to get him back online, eons later.
Height: 10 meters (technically almost 33 meters but thatās too much š)
Alt: A400M cargo plane
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Junky is unaligned. He was originally an Autobot, managing transportation of mined ore and all. Then turned decepticon when he got bored of the Autobots (He found Optimus too annoying) then left and stayed unaligned (he found Megatron annoying). Now heās the proud owner of Junkyardās scrapyard, a place where he sell parts and pieces. Parts and pieces that he steals from various place, cargos, other bots (online or not), planets, factories. He takes it all and sell it at under market prices. His goal is to have the monopole and be the inly one people rely on for specific parts and pieces or illegal mods.
Junkyard is as we know, very sassy, snappy, insane. He always as a sly smile or a devious smirk. Just an energetic off his rockers mech with an unhealthy obsession with dismantling Bolt (for a reason iāll have to expand on later).
But heās also VERY into his work. Like his whole smuggling business. And he works HARD maybe a bit too much sometimes, he easily overlook himself from being obsessed over his goals. Thereās a lot of paperwork and calculations into being a crook, and even more organisations of all the material he has. He is not totally alone, he has other mechs helping (idk who and i wonāt be creating them hagssg but they are there and getting a good pay, enough not to steal his stuff at least). But itās a common sight for the bounty hunters bringing him carcasses of mechs they offlined, wanting them to disappear after collecting their pay, to find him passed out on his desk.
Heās close with Lockdown.
On his obsession with Bolt. Tw: intense obsession
They know each others from Bolts days as a decepticon. Back then Junkyard was not as derailed as now but still. He was often send to the infirmary over being overly careless and often heading in straight for a fight. So he was familiar with the staff, especially Bolt, even more so when the later saved his life on countless occasions. And he grew to admire him, his skills, how he knew where to looks, how his hands worked, the sound of his vent humming as he focusedā¦admire too much to simply be admiration towards someone who saved him. When he started to get disinterested in the decepticons and starting to realise how rich and powerful he could be with his business idea, he WANTED Bolt to work for him, who else would know how to keep all those parts and pieces in the best shapes and conditions?? Probably a lot of mechs but he didnāt care, he wanted BOLT.
But Bolt at this time was veryā¦devoted to Meg, and that business idea definitely didnāt fit Megs ideals. And he refused even more as it didnāt fit Boltās own ideals even more !
And Junkyard was NOT pleased with this. Not at all. It enraged him, it broke whatever sanity was left. He wanted bolt. He NEEDED bolt. Maybe for more than just doing a job for him, even if he would never admit it to himself. He was so mad. Megatron was ruining his life, and now Bolt is slipping from his hands, partly cause of him. And if he couldnāt get Boltā¦.if he couldnāt have him, NOBODY should, no one.
He was still standing in front of Bolt while this all went down, and he lunged at him, intending on taking him apart, then, like this, he would be sure to have him to himself, him alone. Well too bad for him an infirmary is a busy place, he was quickly disengaged, and left for dead in some deadland planet, demoted to some backwater Decepticon base. Thatās where he ripped off his insignia. He was done, he would do is things his way. And one day, one day he would get what he really want.
Alt: Jeep Kaiser M715 modified into a emergency vehicle.
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About him:
This is bolt! An unaligned bot. Heās a medic. He heal anyone from any faction, he kind of pick and choose but his goal is to make sure thereās no unnecessary energon-shed and death. Heās lively and cheerful , can be a bit of a smartass, but generally a sweetheart.
He started as an decepticon but for so little time it doesnāt really count. Thatās where he met his worst nightmare, Junkyard [see Junkyardās bio] . He has a stock of insignia to stick up his chassis for survival when needed.
Had a fleeting thing with Megatron at the very beginning of the Decepticons.
