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canyadigitPLAYER INFO
Name: Demothi
Preferred pronoun: Her
Preferred means of contact: AIM: Redheaddreck
Any other characters currently in-game? N/A
CHARACTER INFO
Name: Jazz
Gender: Referred to in male pronoun
Age: Unknown, at least a few thousand years
Source: Transformers Animated
Canon Point: Endgame Part II- Mid episode while on top of Sumdac Tower but before completion of the Allspark
CANON
History: History can be found here for Jazz
Personality: Jazz is a well centered individual, changing and adjusting with the world around him as he needs to but also remaining true to himself. He carries an idea of calm and acceptance around him at almost all times. He has a large amount of curiosity about things around him and is a free thinker, tending not to let the opinions of others around him sway him deeply. He thinks fully about things before he does them, preferring to do things with some kind of a plan, but he will follow his feelings on matters where they conflict with his original plan. He is very amiable and easy going, preferring a ‘peace not war’ approach to everything, and he uses his calm presences to help encourage those around him to follow the same type of idea.
Jazz is very intuitive to the people around him, catching on to personality traits and hidden depths of others after only a short time associating with them. He also builds friendships with others easily, using his intuitive nature to help gear how he acts and reacts around them to make a positive impact. He is very social as a person and loves to be around and learning from others at all times. He is also very passionate about his beliefs and will often speak up when he feels that he will be heard. When he knows he will not be heard he often takes matters into his own hands and does what he believes is right in order to produce the best, most conductive results.
He has a well cultivated personal strength of will that exists just under the surface of his carefree personality. He is able to exert an extreme amount of pressure on himself to fit within certain parameters, but it is something that eventually strains him when it goes against his nature. While he expresses loyalty to those who are due it he is not above questioning the right or wrong of those above him.
INTO THE HEDGE
Seeming: Beast: Snow Leopard
Role: Pet and personal guard
Abilities: In line with his developed skills and abilities from before he was captured, he moves silently despite his size and is adept at camouflaging himself when he needs to. He has a lot of strength in his arms and legs, allowing for him to grip things tightly and jump disportionately high for his size, approximately three times his height. He is able to run across uneven surfaces with moderate speed for short spurts, displaying exemplary balance.
Description: A distinct combination of organic and technological life form Jazz seems to bear a lot of traits of his animal form on his original one. He has prominent canines as well as claws on the ends of his fingers as well as claws on his toes and an adjusted walking posture up on the balls of his feet. He is partially coated in fur, most prominently from his ears which come from the side of his head, originating from the point where he once had two large bulges that held audio receptors, and up his back from the point which his tail emerges. Where he does not have fur he is made of metal, primarily white and black with some blue and red details. His chest has some appearance of being made of the front end of a roadster, while he has a generous mass on his back that would be most of the cab are of the car.
Reasoning: Jazz is strong but controlled, he has a lean grace that lends itself well to existence as a big cat breed while snow leopard matches well with his coloration and his fighting style. He would be a pet primarily as he is fond of affection and reacts best when given it, and having a grace that is a pity to hide, but better shown off. He also is great as a subtle guard, being a pet that could easily be kept by the Keeper’s side but strong and formidable enough to protect them in times of need.
MEMORIES
First Memory: There are two things in this moment, both of them important, and strong. The person across from him, another like him in many ways but so very unique. And the force that they are both bringing together between them. Focus that leaves just enough awe for this force, the source of life for his kind, being pulled from the very air around them. There are no words to describe what it is like to bring together the finite pieces of the shattered force.
Another Five:
1. He was welcomed, even after everything that had happened the others welcomed him into their group without question, offering smiles in degrees of warmth, but all with true sincerity.
2. In the forest, confusion and uncertainty steeped through his... his mind, his question to the other, the one like him in ways, going unanswered.
3. The team, the one on that planet, there were five of them all unique. The leader, the medic, the ninja, the loudmouth, the big softy. They were a good team that worked well together.
4. The other ninja: Like him but not, quiet and serious, but not without his own humor. Fondness, friendship, a connection that does not lend itself to words, formed over a common past.
5. His commander: Brash, arrogant, strong and hotheaded. Someone he respects for what he has attained, but isn’t always right.
SAMPLES
Prose - Introspective
The leopard pet sat in a frequent spot he had sat before, before he awoke, but unlike that time now he was thinking, and thinking deeply. The memory that had sparked him awake, it had felt like a shock through his body, directed as a dual assault on his mind and his heart, the ache of it’s potency taking a while to fade after those first moments where he truly realize there was something else than this, he had been something more before. Now the desire to know what he had been, and what had been taken from him, roared inside him much as he used to roar in the face of unimpressive visitors to his Keeper.
This desire burned inside of him, it’s claws dug deep in his heart, but he knew he had to use what he was now to do so. If he wanted to succeed he had to balance the need for his past with a control over what he is in the present. But what was that balance point, where did it exist and how would he know when he was upsetting the equality of it? And there was also a question, what if he forgot again? How could he be sure to keep himself from going back to the pet he had become in the past? There were many questions, but, he realized, he wasn’t finding answers here, it was time to stretch his legs and look for those answers himself.
Prose - Interactive
The leopard pet stalked down the hallway, footsteps no more than a hushed whisper across the flooring as he looked for others who might be aware of him as he was now. He focused to keep his form in that most like his original one, rather than the one that had been forced on him. His ears and tail, highly visible remnants of his change, both showing his emotional state, the way his ears swiveled around, catching onto each sound, and his tail tip flicking every so often while the rest of it stayed rigid, broadcasting his unease.
He had found one of the servants earlier but it seemed that they were still locked inside their role. He had tried to snap them out of it, but it had come to no use, the person that they once were was still enslaved to what they had now become. It had been loathsome to do but he had left them, they were at least taken care of for now, but he couldn’t stand to be around them long, wanting the company of others who would understand his situation.
Passing a mirror as he walked he stopped to inspect himself, it wasn’t like he remembered exactly what he had looked like before, but he could tell there had been changes. His clawed hands lifted to touch lightly at his ears and cheeks, fangs and visor all alike in wonder and in confusion of what was new and what was old.
Name: Demothi
Preferred pronoun: Her
Preferred means of contact: AIM: Redheaddreck
Any other characters currently in-game? N/A
CHARACTER INFO
Name: Jazz
Gender: Referred to in male pronoun
Age: Unknown, at least a few thousand years
Source: Transformers Animated
Canon Point: Endgame Part II- Mid episode while on top of Sumdac Tower but before completion of the Allspark
CANON
History: History can be found here for Jazz
Personality: Jazz is a well centered individual, changing and adjusting with the world around him as he needs to but also remaining true to himself. He carries an idea of calm and acceptance around him at almost all times. He has a large amount of curiosity about things around him and is a free thinker, tending not to let the opinions of others around him sway him deeply. He thinks fully about things before he does them, preferring to do things with some kind of a plan, but he will follow his feelings on matters where they conflict with his original plan. He is very amiable and easy going, preferring a ‘peace not war’ approach to everything, and he uses his calm presences to help encourage those around him to follow the same type of idea.
Jazz is very intuitive to the people around him, catching on to personality traits and hidden depths of others after only a short time associating with them. He also builds friendships with others easily, using his intuitive nature to help gear how he acts and reacts around them to make a positive impact. He is very social as a person and loves to be around and learning from others at all times. He is also very passionate about his beliefs and will often speak up when he feels that he will be heard. When he knows he will not be heard he often takes matters into his own hands and does what he believes is right in order to produce the best, most conductive results.
He has a well cultivated personal strength of will that exists just under the surface of his carefree personality. He is able to exert an extreme amount of pressure on himself to fit within certain parameters, but it is something that eventually strains him when it goes against his nature. While he expresses loyalty to those who are due it he is not above questioning the right or wrong of those above him.
INTO THE HEDGE
Seeming: Beast: Snow Leopard
Role: Pet and personal guard
Abilities: In line with his developed skills and abilities from before he was captured, he moves silently despite his size and is adept at camouflaging himself when he needs to. He has a lot of strength in his arms and legs, allowing for him to grip things tightly and jump disportionately high for his size, approximately three times his height. He is able to run across uneven surfaces with moderate speed for short spurts, displaying exemplary balance.
Description: A distinct combination of organic and technological life form Jazz seems to bear a lot of traits of his animal form on his original one. He has prominent canines as well as claws on the ends of his fingers as well as claws on his toes and an adjusted walking posture up on the balls of his feet. He is partially coated in fur, most prominently from his ears which come from the side of his head, originating from the point where he once had two large bulges that held audio receptors, and up his back from the point which his tail emerges. Where he does not have fur he is made of metal, primarily white and black with some blue and red details. His chest has some appearance of being made of the front end of a roadster, while he has a generous mass on his back that would be most of the cab are of the car.
Reasoning: Jazz is strong but controlled, he has a lean grace that lends itself well to existence as a big cat breed while snow leopard matches well with his coloration and his fighting style. He would be a pet primarily as he is fond of affection and reacts best when given it, and having a grace that is a pity to hide, but better shown off. He also is great as a subtle guard, being a pet that could easily be kept by the Keeper’s side but strong and formidable enough to protect them in times of need.
MEMORIES
First Memory: There are two things in this moment, both of them important, and strong. The person across from him, another like him in many ways but so very unique. And the force that they are both bringing together between them. Focus that leaves just enough awe for this force, the source of life for his kind, being pulled from the very air around them. There are no words to describe what it is like to bring together the finite pieces of the shattered force.
Another Five:
1. He was welcomed, even after everything that had happened the others welcomed him into their group without question, offering smiles in degrees of warmth, but all with true sincerity.
2. In the forest, confusion and uncertainty steeped through his... his mind, his question to the other, the one like him in ways, going unanswered.
3. The team, the one on that planet, there were five of them all unique. The leader, the medic, the ninja, the loudmouth, the big softy. They were a good team that worked well together.
4. The other ninja: Like him but not, quiet and serious, but not without his own humor. Fondness, friendship, a connection that does not lend itself to words, formed over a common past.
5. His commander: Brash, arrogant, strong and hotheaded. Someone he respects for what he has attained, but isn’t always right.
SAMPLES
Prose - Introspective
The leopard pet sat in a frequent spot he had sat before, before he awoke, but unlike that time now he was thinking, and thinking deeply. The memory that had sparked him awake, it had felt like a shock through his body, directed as a dual assault on his mind and his heart, the ache of it’s potency taking a while to fade after those first moments where he truly realize there was something else than this, he had been something more before. Now the desire to know what he had been, and what had been taken from him, roared inside him much as he used to roar in the face of unimpressive visitors to his Keeper.
This desire burned inside of him, it’s claws dug deep in his heart, but he knew he had to use what he was now to do so. If he wanted to succeed he had to balance the need for his past with a control over what he is in the present. But what was that balance point, where did it exist and how would he know when he was upsetting the equality of it? And there was also a question, what if he forgot again? How could he be sure to keep himself from going back to the pet he had become in the past? There were many questions, but, he realized, he wasn’t finding answers here, it was time to stretch his legs and look for those answers himself.
Prose - Interactive
The leopard pet stalked down the hallway, footsteps no more than a hushed whisper across the flooring as he looked for others who might be aware of him as he was now. He focused to keep his form in that most like his original one, rather than the one that had been forced on him. His ears and tail, highly visible remnants of his change, both showing his emotional state, the way his ears swiveled around, catching onto each sound, and his tail tip flicking every so often while the rest of it stayed rigid, broadcasting his unease.
He had found one of the servants earlier but it seemed that they were still locked inside their role. He had tried to snap them out of it, but it had come to no use, the person that they once were was still enslaved to what they had now become. It had been loathsome to do but he had left them, they were at least taken care of for now, but he couldn’t stand to be around them long, wanting the company of others who would understand his situation.
Passing a mirror as he walked he stopped to inspect himself, it wasn’t like he remembered exactly what he had looked like before, but he could tell there had been changes. His clawed hands lifted to touch lightly at his ears and cheeks, fangs and visor all alike in wonder and in confusion of what was new and what was old.
