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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gaq62VCcnew

Things you need to know:

I'm eighteen years old. I'm American. I'm a Protestant Christian. I don't like anime. I like comic books. I once killed a shark.

My roleplaying interests change periodically, and I am not currently looking to join any more roleplays at the moment.

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I feel as if @Hillan died of his cold or something. RIP in Pieces GM.
I feel so loved.
If he IS Sunfire, shouldn't he survive he explosion? Maybe he was doused in some nearby chemicals while also on fire? ;)
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Sooooooo, @nitemare shape, ol' buddy, ol' pal, TELL US WHAT YOU KNOW.


Well I'm terrified.

I'll finish the character notes at some point. I just wanted to get the rest of it up before I go to bed.

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| Identity |
Orion Pax
Optimus Prime

| Origin & Backstory |









| Attributes |

Cybertronian Physiology: Optimus Prime is a Transformer of the planet Cybertron. Cybertronians are much larger than most humanoid races and possess the physical attributes that come with being giants. Cybertronian bodies are made up of extremely durable metals not known to man that allow them to absorb extreme amounts of damage and continue to operate. Backup systems within a Cybertronian exist to allow a grievously injured Transformer to escape even if he might appear inoperable. Most modern humans weapons, aside from thermonuclear missiles, lack the firepower to do anymore than superficial damage to even the weakest Cybertronians. Sustained fire from human tanks and aircraft could in theory cause damage to a Cybertronian; however, the sheer volume of fire a Cybertronian can return is enough for only a handle of Transformers to level an entire army of humans. Cybertronians received the nickname transformers for their ability to transform between two modes; robot and vehicle modes. Certain Cybertronians possess a technology that allows them to have multiple alternate modes.

Optimus Prime stands at roughly 10 meters tall and weighs 40 tons. He can lift over 100 tons with considerable ease. His estimated limit is around 25,000 tons. Optimus transformers into a Kenworth W900 semi-truck.

The ion blaster is a kind of laser rifle and the primary weapon of several Autobot leaders. Only used by the leader of the Autobots when all attempts at peace have failed, the ion blaster ensures that freedom is the right of all sentient beings, and strikes fear in the sparks of the Decepticons who are foolish enough to challenge him. The ion blaster is a retractable weapon installed into Optimus' forearms. The rifle is one of the more well-rounded assault rifles used by Cybertronians, and is usually considered the firearm of an officer.

Optimus Prime also makes use of a pair of Energon Swords, close range weapons designed to cut through even the toughest Cybertronian metals. Possessing one on each arm, he charges the swords, also known as battle blades, via a quantum electric generator with a max yield of one thousand degrees Celsius and a burn rate of five kilojoules per second. They're very useful for taking off faces, one of Optimus' lesser known stratagems.

When he's not shooting through Decepticon body armor with his Ion blaster or slicing off heads with his battle blades, Optimus Prime will use his barrage cannon against his opponents. With a range of up to sixty miles, the laser-sighted barrage cannon fires plutonium tipped warheads at a rate of 6 warheads per second, with each warhead carrying the equivalent of 3,000 lbs of TNT. Due to the extreme firepower the barrage cannon can dish out, Optimus Prime only wields this weapon in times of great need.

Optimus Prime is a skilled warrior and even more skilled leader. He is as adapt at formulating strategies as he is at diplomacy. Optimus strives for peaceful solutions above all else, but is willing to fight if no other option presents itself.

| Character Notes |









| Character Goals |

Here's a layout of how I want the story to proceed:

Robots In Disguise - Arc 1:

I. With Optimus Prime out of commission, the Autobots set out to get themselves acquainted with earth, its people, and its customs. The Transformers find themselves on the run from SWORD and ARGUS. Captain Lennox introduced during a skirmish with the humans.

II. Ratchet brings Optimus Prime back online and the Autobots set out to befriend various humans who have access to artifacts that might lead the Autobots to Alpha Trion's armory guarded by Metroplex. Sari, Jack, Miko, Raf and Sam are introduced and assigned their various guardians. Agent Fowler and Isaac Sumdac are also introduced as working with Lennox within SHIELD. The Decepticons arrive on earth.

III. A major battle between ARGUS and the Autobots leads to footage of the fight being uploaded across the internet. SHIELD removes all evidence of the battle and the Autobots are deemed a major threat by Nick Fury.

Expeditions and Discoveries - Arc 2:

I. Using the two halves of the maps obtained from Jack Darby and Sam Witwicky, Optimus Prime and Prowl set out to find the Matrix of Leadership in the Amazon. The Matrix bonds with Optimus and Prime receives a significant upgrade. Megatron personally pursues the two Autobots in an attempt to obtain the Matrix for himself. The revelation that the Decepticons followed the Ark to Earth deeply concerns Optimus. The Dinobots appear and join Optimus' cause.

II. When Sari's key is exposed to the newly improved Optimus Prime, another map is revealed: this one leading to the Allspark and the armory. The Decepticons and ARGUS also discover the location of the armory and the race is on to find the many powerful weapons housed in that facility.

III. A massive battle breaks out at the armory in Central Africa. More footage gets out to the internet and the media; the Transformers are revealed to the world. Optimus Prime uses the Matrix of Leaership to awaken Metroplex, and the massive Titan turns the tide of battle in the favor of the Autobots. The Allspark is destroyed during the encounter and shards of the cube are spread throughout the earth. Someone is mortally wounded and extreme measures are taken to ensure their survival.

The Second Great War - Arc 3:

I. Optimus Prime attempts to address the United Nations in an effort to inform humanity of the dangers of the Decepticons and rally support for their war effort. Feelings are mixed across the world as SHIELD doubles down on its efforts to stop the aliens.

II. The Autobots and Decepticons continue to clash over earth's sparse Energon supplies. Metroplex is moved to the Rocky Mountains and establishes Autobot City as a permanent base of operations. New Autobots and Decepticons arrive to reinforce their respective sides.

III. Decepticon discovers Dark Energon on earth and attempts to use the blood of Unicron to turn the tide of the war in his favor once again. Another climactic battle takes place and one of the Autobots is killed in the crossfire. The Allspark shards are combined to rebuild the Allspark, and the Autobots use the Cube to defeat the Dark Energon infused forces of Megatron.

Return to Cybertron - Arc 4:

I. Optimus Prime has a Space Bridge directly to Cybertron built and the Ark renovated for combat uses. SHIELD and the Autobots work together to fight the Decepticons.

II. The Nemesis and the Ark duel in earth's orbit; the Ark retreats into the Space Bridge and meets up with the rest of the Autobot fleet outside of Cybertron's space.

III. The Autobots storm the moon bases and asteroid belt. With the outposts held, Optimus seeks to use Metroplex to attack Kaon itself. Megatron has a plan up his sleeve and the fight is on for Cybertron!

The idea is pretty simple. I want to combine my favorite parts of the various continuities found in Transformer's media into a single universe. Integrating the Transformers franchise into Maximum Comics will be a difficult but interesting challenge as I juggle between self-contained storylines and massive crossovers. Sotrylines that delve into the heart and mind of Optimus Prime as he makes the ultimate Hero's Journey from mere librarian to leader of the Autobot army as it storms the gates of Kaon. As well as large scale crossover battles where the entirety of Maximum Comics' playerbase is given the option to get become involved; I especially look forward to interactions between the Autobots and SHIELD as a simple misunderstanding leads to armed conflict and eventually erupts into full scale war before wounds are allowed time to heal and the two learn to work together for the greater good.

Optimus Prime is one of my favorite heroes. He combines my two favorite things: giant robots and Captain America-like qualities of leadership, personality and an utterly unshakable will to do what is right. I'm no old fart; so I didn't grow up on G1. Instead most of my exposure to Transformers comes from the movies, the Animated series, the video games and most recently the Prime series.

| References |

#1 Create-A-Hero RPG - Thunderbolt and Boom are ambushed
#2 Teen Titans: Divided we Fall - Sentinel gets his cape handed to him by Lobo
#3 All-Star Marvel: Audax Mundus Novus - Wolverine and Team X go up against the Incredible Hulk
#4 Create-A-Hero RPG - Ares holds and a feast; Also access to every post I've made for awhile. Not all of them are finished.
I imagine, if there was a Civil War, that Sam Wilson or Bucky would take Cap's place in standing against Iron Man.
You know, Al Gore invented the internet.


Hyperion hovered over towards Captain America as he came jogging out of the AIM facility. SHIELD-tech Quinjets were already approaching the site; it would seem the good captain had dismantled AIM's operations on his own while Agent Milton was busy dealing with that 'Sauron' fellow. "Milton." Wilson signaled towards Hyperion to get the alien's attention. "Captain." Hyperion greeted the SHIELD agent. "You alright? That was a hell of a hit you took. I mean if it could cut you it probably would have ripped me in half." Zhib-Ran nodded to Sam before responding verbally. "I am fine. He caught me by surprise; that was all." He gave a reassuring smirk to the human before continuing. "Sauron may have escaped, but based on the beating I gave him I'd wager that he won't be causing us trouble again any time soon." Captain America pulled a med-kit from his belt and set to work wiping the blood from Milton's face and cleaning the wound. While the soldier played doctor, Hyperion decided to carry on with what passed for small-talk among SHIELD agents. "It would seem you were successful in defeating AIM's forces. Congratulations. Success appears to be a common occurrence when you're on duty. It is as they say: When Captain America throws his mighty shield..." Zhib-Ran chuckled, remembering the old cartoons. He'd read up on Steve Rogers when he initially joined SHIELD; the previous Captain America was every bit the man Sam Wilson was. Or seemed to be. Converting him to Milton's cause would be difficult, but Hyperion had faith that the captain would see the merits in Zhib-Ran's new empire and would join him in his conquest.

When Sam finished patching up the alien god's wounds, Hyperion set about demolishing the AIM facility alongside the other SHIELD agents. He used his X-ray vision to locate the various load-bearing walls and pillars before knocking them down with his super strength. Zhib-Ran turned computer servers, file cabinets and shelves of research into slag and ash with his flash vision. The entire building went down in a matter of minutes thanks to the combined efforts of the demolitions team and Hyperion. "Good work." Milton commented to a pair of young and impressionable agents who had been apart of the demolitions squad. "I know it may seem as if your job is unimportant, but rest assured that your contribution to SHIELD is just as critical as my own. Without people like you doing work like this, Advanced Idea Mechanics would just return and this operation would have been a waste of precious time and resources. Thank you." The two men shook hands, a giddy look on their faces as Milton walked away. It wasn't every day you met a real life superhero.

Hyperion met with the captain once more. "Where to next, Captain?" He asked simply before looking down at his tattered clothes. "Perhaps a change of attire is in order." He commented with a smile.

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Snow battered against the side of the Azrael as she descended upon the landing pad. Bright red lights guided Kestrel and his crew to safety as the massive plane slammed down onto the tarmac unceremoniously. While a normal C-17 required a landing strip, the anti-gravity technology mounted to the Azrael allowed her the same kind of maneuverability associated with a hummingbird. The cargo hold's ramp located at the back of the plane slowly opened and lowered itself to the ground. Team X gathered around Bruce Banner's cage, pushing the holding cell down the ramp and onto the frost-covered surface of the landing pad. "Pick 'em up, Mastodon." Wolverine grunted as he stepped out into the cold Canadian air. The elephant man did as he was told, taking the huge metal box into both arms and lifting it up before carrying it out of the C-17. "Brace yourselves," Deadpool began. "Winter is coming." X-23 smacked Wade in the back of his crimson-covered head before continuing past him and out of the plane herself. "Winter is already here, moron." She corrected. "Don't you watch Game of Thrones?" Deadpool asked with a gasp. "Everyone watches Game of Thrones!" Lady Deathstrike followed Laura out of the plan, adding to the conversation as well. "I watch Game of Thrones. Did you see what they did to J-" She started before being cut off. "Cease your spoilage, woman!" Mastodon yelled out in despair. "I'm not caught up yet."

"You're always a season behind." Kestrel appeared in a wisp of air. The doors to the base opened up as Wolverine entered his passcode and led the rest of Team X inside the building. "Mastodon, Maverick. You two take the green giant over to Professor Thorton's lab and make sure he stays sedated." James ordered. "The rest of you are free to do as you please until the next mission comes up." So the team splintered off to go do what they wanted: Deadpool went off to make himself a batch of chimichangas before sitting down to watch Pulp Fiction. Lady Deathstrike found Carol Hines and had her arms repaired and refitted. Kestrel, Wolverine and X-23 decided to head to the lounge and play a couple of rounds of pool. All was as it normally was there at the Weapon X Facility. Some may be surprised to hear that a clandestine organization of mutant assassins are still, in fact, human. That they could lead some semblance of a normal life. Behind the fur and the claws mutants were still people. People with dreams, aspirations and hopes. People who loved, partied and laughed. People who feared, cried and hated.

They were people, just going about their lives in an effort to survive.

Professor Thorton had Maverick remove Bruce Banner's unconscious body from the holding device and place him on a medical table in the center of the room. Maverick and Mastodon left the lab, standing outside in the hall and watching Banner in order to keep him contained. Professor Thorton stood in an observation room above the laboratory itself. He manipulated a dozen robotic arms located around the table and set up for the preliminary scans of Bruce Banner's internal mechanisms. Blood pressure, body heat, fat percentage, ect. This was the easy part; only a couple of pokes and prods from those same Adamantium needles that had been used to inject Hulk with the sedatives earlier. Later they would get into the nasty stuff, like opening up Banner's insides and looking at his organs. Finding out just what makes him turn into the Hulk and testing various chemicals on him in to see how the creature reacts. Sooner or later Thorton would need to take a deep tissue and bone marrow samples; but for now, he'd need to rely on a few vials of the Hulk's blood instead. He theorized that such painful and instrusize operations like a marrow sample would cause Bruce's fight or flight system to kick in. And when that kicked in, so did the Hulk; no amount of sedatives would stop him then. That's what Maverick and Mastodon were for.


Hyperion hovered over towards Captain America as he came jogging out of the AIM facility. SHIELD-tech Quinjets were already approaching the site; it would seem the good captain had dismantled AIM's operations on his own while Agent Milton was busy dealing with that 'Sauron' fellow. "Milton." Wilson signaled towards Hyperion to get the alien's attention. "Captain." Hyperion greeted the SHIELD agent. "You alright? That was a hell of a hit you took. I mean if it could cut you it probably would have ripped me in half." Zhib-Ran nodded to Sam before responding verbally. "I am fine. He caught me by surprise; that was all." He gave a reassuring smirk to the human before continuing. "Sauron may have escaped, but based on the beating I gave him I'd wager that he won't be causing us trouble again any time soon." Captain America pulled a med-kit from his belt and set to work wiping the blood from Milton's face and cleaning the wound. While the soldier played doctor, Hyperion decided to carry on with what passed for small-talk among SHIELD agents. "It would seem you were successful in defeating AIM's forces. Congratulations. Success appears to be a common occurrence when you're on duty. It is as they say: When Captain America throws his mighty shield..." Zhib-Ran chuckled, remembering the old cartoons. He'd read up on Steve Rogers when he initially joined SHIELD; the previous Captain America was every bit the man Sam Wilson was. Or seemed to be. Converting him to Milton's cause would be difficult, but Hyperion had faith that the captain would see the merits in Zhib-Ran's new empire and would join him in his conquest.

When Sam finished patching up the alien god's wounds, Hyperion set about demolishing the AIM facility alongside the other SHIELD agents. He used his X-ray vision to locate the various load-bearing walls and pillars before knocking them down with his super strength. Zhib-Ran turned computer servers, file cabinets and shelves of research into slag and ash with his flash vision. The entire building went down in a matter of minutes thanks to the combined efforts of the demolitions team and Hyperion. "Good work." Milton commented to a pair of young and impressionable agents who had been apart of the demolitions squad. "I know it may seem as if your job is unimportant, but rest assured that your contribution to SHIELD is just as critical as my own. Without people like you doing work like this, Advanced Idea Mechanics would just return and this operation would have been a waste of precious time and resources. Thank you." The two men shook hands, a giddy look on their faces as Milton walked away. It wasn't every day you met a real life superhero.

Hyperion met with the captain once more. "Where to next, Captain?" He asked simply before looking down at his tattered clothes. "Perhaps a change of attire is in order." He commented with a smile.

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Snow battered against the side of the Azrael as she descended upon the landing pad. Bright red lights guided Kestrel and his crew to safety as the massive plane slammed down onto the tarmac unceremoniously. While a normal C-17 required a landing strip, the anti-gravity technology mounted to the Azrael allowed her the same kind of maneuverability associated with a hummingbird. The cargo hold's ramp located at the back of the plane slowly opened and lowered itself to the ground. Team X gathered around Bruce Banner's cage, pushing the holding cell down the ramp and onto the frost-covered surface of the landing pad. "Pick 'em up, Mastodon." Wolverine grunted as he stepped out into the cold Canadian air. The elephant man did as he was told, taking the huge metal box into both arms and lifting it up before carrying it out of the C-17. "Brace yourselves," Deadpool began. "Winter is coming." X-23 smacked Wade in the back of his crimson-covered head before continuing past him and out of the plane herself. "Winter is already here, moron." She corrected. "Don't you watch Game of Thrones?" Deadpool asked with a gasp. "Everyone watches Game of Thrones!" Lady Deathstrike followed Laura out of the plan, adding to the conversation as well. "I watch Game of Thrones. Did you see what they did to J-" She started before being cut off. "Cease your spoilage, woman!" Mastodon yelled out in despair. "I'm not caught up yet."

"You're always a season behind." Kestrel appeared in a wisp of air. The doors to the base opened up as Wolverine entered his passcode and led the rest of Team X inside the building. "Mastodon, Maverick. You two take the green giant over to Professor Thorton's lab and make sure he stays sedated." James ordered. "The rest of you are free to do as you please until the next mission comes up." So the team splintered off to go do what they wanted: Deadpool went off to make himself a batch of chimichangas before sitting down to watch Pulp Fiction. Lady Deathstrike found Carol Hines and had her arms repaired and refitted. Kestrel, Wolverine and X-23 decided to head to the lounge and play a couple of rounds of pool. All was as it normally was there at the Weapon X Facility. Some may be surprised to hear that a clandestine organization of mutant assassins are still, in fact, human. That they could lead some semblance of a normal life. Behind the fur and the claws mutants were still people. People with dreams, aspirations and hopes. People who loved, partied and laughed. People who feared, cried and hated.

They were people, just going about their lives in an effort to survive.

Professor Thorton had Maverick remove Bruce Banner's unconscious body from the holding device and place him on a medical table in the center of the room. Maverick and Mastodon left the lab, standing outside in the hall and watching Banner in order to keep him contained. Professor Thorton stood in an observation room above the laboratory itself. He manipulated a dozen robotic arms located around the table and set up for the preliminary scans of Bruce Banner's internal mechanisms. Blood pressure, body heat, fat percentage, ect. This was the easy part; only a couple of pokes and prods from those same Adamantium needles that had been used to inject Hulk with the sedatives earlier. Later they would get into the nasty stuff, like opening up Banner's insides and looking at his organs. Finding out just what makes him turn into the Hulk and testing various chemicals on him in to see how the creature reacts. Sooner or later Thorton would need to take a deep tissue and bone marrow samples; but for now, he'd need to rely on a few vials of the Hulk's blood instead. He theorized that such painful and instrusize operations like a marrow sample would cause Bruce's fight or flight system to kick in. And when that kicked in, so did the Hulk; no amount of sedatives would stop him then. That's what Maverick and Mastodon were for.
Oh, no need to worry about my plans @NeutralNexus. There's plenty more evil in store.
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