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Transformers RP server: A New Era

“A New Era” is a Transformers roleplay that takes place in a custom, post-war universe, meaning there’s lot’s of space for worldbuilding! Oc are more than welcome, and will most likely be our focus, since the Decepticons and Autobots don’t exist anymore. Canon characters are still welcome but make sure to fit them into the universe, and keep in mind some (former) high ranking canon Cybertronians might not be available! “A New Era takes place in a post-war custom universe. Megatron and Optimus Prime have both fallen, alongside most of their higher ranks, and it has left Cybertron in an uncomfortable state. The war is technically over, but tensions remain high, and some may want to remain on their former factions side, even if they don’t exist anymore. Others, are just trying to live their lives. Finally free from the war, though not completely the aftermath, they’re trying to rebuild Cybertron and are creating their own communities on the planet. And, while there are those who are trying to rile things up again, most Cybertronians just want some peace and quiet… Here’s to hoping it lasts.” Some important rules to keep in mind: 

-We will ban for any bigotry, racism, incest/pedo supporters etc. We will not give you a warning for any of these, it will be an immediate ban.  -The server is 16+, do not lie about your age when joining. -No sexual content of any kind within the server is allowed. -We’re trying to remain as drama free as possible, but venting is allowed. We have a channel for that. Invite in replies so this pops up in the tags!

#reblog #promo #forgot to... reblog this to my rp account wow

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Intriguing Impression Starters

“You don’t look like… much…”

“So nice to finally put a face to someone I’ve heard so much about.”

“You aren’t what I expected, but I hope to be surprised.”

“Well… this is awkward… uhhh hello.”

“I’m failing to remember what I expected when I signed up for this.”

“Not gonna lie, you were incredibly intimidating at first… still kind of are.”

“We seemed to have gotten off on the wrong foot.”

“Seems that the rumors and reputation are indeed being lived up to.”

“So I’ve heard some things…”

“You were the LAST person I expected.”

“Sparring partner huh? I think I can take you.”

“Me? I’m not anyone particularly special.”

“Haven’t heard of you whatsoever.”

“I’ve known you for five minutes and I think we’re already friends.”

“You and me are gonna get along great.”

“This is absolutely not working out.”

“Clearly there needs to be some ground rules established.”

“You’re going to be my sparring partner?”

“You know what? I like you.”

“Not working out. Nope.”

“I’m sorry but looking at you doesn’t scream ‘fighter’ to me.”

“I really hope you can make a better second impression.”

“You get one more shot. I hope it will change my mind.”

“I’m here to apologize about before… can we try again?”

“Well this is certainly… incredibly interesting. Nice to meet you.”

#Don't get angry don't discourage take a shot of liquid courage [Starter]

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Reblog this if you roleplay or are willing to roleplay on Discord

#reblog #yeah if anyone wants to rp over there let me know #it's actually easier for me so hey

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Deadbolt played this role plenty of times before, elude to the air of no concern, but keep enough tension in preparation for a sudden lunge out of the way. He played this role so often it’s just become part of his nature.

“If I recall, consent isn’t part of being tracked in the first place.” He countered, pushing his luck will only get him so far if he decides to be a smart ass.

Though, with a flick of his antenna and a shallow mock of a bow as a jab to the ‘con’s high rank, he gave his name. “I am a mercenary, designation: Deadbolt.”

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Shockwave strode calmly through a deserted street. The planet was under neutral control, but a strong Decepticon presence in certain parts rendered the planet desolate. Being a smaller planet made it less known. It was the perfect place to store important information.

Keeping information on top-secret projects, Decepticon plans, and similar information on hand was a dangerous idea. Especially with all the bounty hunters around the galaxy. So, Shockwave kept information stashes across the galaxy. This specific planet just so happened to hold information on a few projects Shockwave had been working on before picking up his Long Arm gig.

However, something told Shockwave he wasn't alone. He froze, antlers shifting forwards as he listened to his surroundings. There was someone else here. "Show yourself," he announced, optic narrowing as he tried to spot whoever had been tailing him. "There's no use in hiding."

#oneeyed-and-dangerous #sORRY ITS LATE #Fell off the face of the earth for a bit there

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Deadbolt hummed in response, watching Shockwave nonchalantly.

“Most here are, if not active, they will be for the right price. I don’t see myself being one as much of a surprise.” He countered, the other mech was coming closer now, but he refused to give way.

“I may be curious, but if I were so foolish as to try and take down one of Megatron’s own, I’d have kept my distance and do it from there.” Flexing his claws at his side, Deadbolt observed the other’s movements.

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Shockwave strode calmly through a deserted street. The planet was under neutral control, but a strong Decepticon presence in certain parts rendered the planet desolate. Being a smaller planet made it less known. It was the perfect place to store important information.

Keeping information on top-secret projects, Decepticon plans, and similar information on hand was a dangerous idea. Especially with all the bounty hunters around the galaxy. So, Shockwave kept information stashes across the galaxy. This specific planet just so happened to hold information on a few projects Shockwave had been working on before picking up his Long Arm gig.

However, something told Shockwave he wasn't alone. He froze, antlers shifting forwards as he listened to his surroundings. There was someone else here. "Show yourself," he announced, optic narrowing as he tried to spot whoever had been tailing him. "There's no use in hiding."

#oneeyed-and-dangerous

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In response to the more aggressive posture, Deadbolt flared his rotors from their place on his back. Shockwave was a broader mech, that tank alt giving him an edge when it came to durability. If it came down to it, the scientist would be dealt the better hand.

“I am aware. I was not hired to follow you, merely my own curiosity.” He explained, it was best to not provoke the Decepticon, though if he truly worried about that, he wouldn’t have followed him in the first place. Curiosity was a dangerous thing it seemed.

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Shockwave strode calmly through a deserted street. The planet was under neutral control, but a strong Decepticon presence in certain parts rendered the planet desolate. Being a smaller planet made it less known. It was the perfect place to store important information.

Keeping information on top-secret projects, Decepticon plans, and similar information on hand was a dangerous idea. Especially with all the bounty hunters around the galaxy. So, Shockwave kept information stashes across the galaxy. This specific planet just so happened to hold information on a few projects Shockwave had been working on before picking up his Long Arm gig.

However, something told Shockwave he wasn't alone. He froze, antlers shifting forwards as he listened to his surroundings. There was someone else here. "Show yourself," he announced, optic narrowing as he tried to spot whoever had been tailing him. "There's no use in hiding."

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Deadbolt wasn’t hired to follow the Decepticon. He wasn’t quite sure why he decided to in the first place either, but seeing the scientist out in the middle of nowhere had piqued his interest. 

The mercenary was not a clumsy mech when it came to tracking a target, if he had more of an ego he would even say he was great at it. So, when the ‘Con had picked up on his presence and halted, it had caught him by surprise. There was no use in staying hidden by the time Shockwave had started looking. Better make this easier on himself.

Slowly emerging from the gap in the buildings he was hidden, Deadbolt’s own antenna had flicked forward as if in alert. Though his own expression had been one of blank disinterest.

“I wouldn’t have expected someone such as yourself to be on this lowly planet.”

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Shockwave strode calmly through a deserted street. The planet was under neutral control, but a strong Decepticon presence in certain parts rendered the planet desolate. Being a smaller planet made it less known. It was the perfect place to store important information.

Keeping information on top-secret projects, Decepticon plans, and similar information on hand was a dangerous idea. Especially with all the bounty hunters around the galaxy. So, Shockwave kept information stashes across the galaxy. This specific planet just so happened to hold information on a few projects Shockwave had been working on before picking up his Long Arm gig.

However, something told Shockwave he wasn't alone. He froze, antlers shifting forwards as he listened to his surroundings. There was someone else here. "Show yourself," he announced, optic narrowing as he tried to spot whoever had been tailing him. "There's no use in hiding."

#oneeyed-and-dangerous #i am very rusty when it comes to this so hope you don't mind if my flow is a bit off!

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I can only draw two bots apparently.

#Reblog from Main #Cause my monsters are real and they're trained how to kill [art] #wow haven't used this blog in a long time

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The forest was dark. 

Not that there would be much light in the dead of night regardless. Moon hung high with barely a shine to it, the inky black of space threatening to swallow it whole. 

But yes, the forest was dark. The once active wildlife had been silenced by foreign noises. Mechanical whirring and the occasional thud of something moving. Something heavy. With a sputter and a hiss of hot air against the crisp atmosphere, the forest floor was alight with a partial, yellow glow. 

Systems rebooted as the large mech came online once more. He hasn't been here long, but he's learned one thing. 

Don't cast a blind eye to the humans.

#Don't get angry don't discourage take a shot of liquid courage [Starter] #hi i found this lying around and figured i'd post it as a starter #i need to practice writing still

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What do you think my muse's voice sounds like?

Try to describe tone, pitch, accents, etc.

#rp prompt #i actually have no kind of voice in mind for him so im curious

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He tilted his head again. This little mech was quite amusing with his back and forth nature.

A chuckle.

“Oversharing is a common occurrence. As for not liking the noise, I suggest finding safer locations to run to.” His rotors flicked as the rest of him remained idle, Deadbolt more or less wanted to see where this would go. He was trying to amuse himself after all.

"Never trust a survivor until you learn what they did to stay alive." - thespeakerbot (Echo)

“This saying could go either way. You may be small but I feel you’re hiding something yourself.” The large mech loomed over Echo, optic watching them eerily. “So tell me, exactly what did you survive?”

#thespeakerbot #long post

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Send 📖 to get really bad advice from my muse

Bonus points for also giving a topic.

#Don't get angry don't discourage take a shot of liquid courage [Starter] #Leave your weapon on the table [ooc] #I guess #Also I just wanted to do something dumb

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Deadbolt let out a whirr, he leaned back from his position, no longer looming over the small figure. He kept crouched however, glancing over the other bot.

“Quite the bravado you have to approach me, yet now you seem so timid. What’s a bot like you doing out of the city limits?”

The merc couldn’t help himself from getting curious, although he seemed more incredulous to the eye.

"Never trust a survivor until you learn what they did to stay alive." - thespeakerbot (Echo)

“This saying could go either way. You may be small but I feel you’re hiding something yourself.” The large mech loomed over Echo, optic watching them eerily. “So tell me, exactly what did you survive?”

#thespeakerbot #guys i did it again #i posted to main instead

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The mech tilted his head, optic unmoving as the antennae perked. Just then a rumble emitted from within his frame, a purr? A growl? Either can’t be good in this context.

“I’ve survived many of my own conflicts. One with most of my body destroyed even, but surely that’s too long a story for a stranger.”

"Never trust a survivor until you learn what they did to stay alive." - thespeakerbot (Echo)

“This saying could go either way. You may be small but I feel you’re hiding something yourself.” The large mech loomed over Echo, optic watching them eerily. “So tell me, exactly what did you survive?”

#thespeakerbot

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"Never trust a survivor until you learn what they did to stay alive." - thespeakerbot (Echo)

"This saying could go either way. You may be small but I feel you're hiding something yourself." The large mech loomed over Echo, optic watching them eerily. "So tell me, exactly what did you survive?"

#thespeakerbot

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various starters

❛  you’re a weapon and weapons don’t weep.  ❜

❛  hurt me once, I’ll kill you twice.  ❜

❛  never trust a survivor until you learn what they did to stay alive.  ❜

❛  death is the only god that comes when you call.  ❜

❛  I am teeth. I am royal. you are nothing to me.  ❜

❛  the sun will rise and we will try again.  ❜

❛  we’re just kids. we aren’t supposed to be heroes.  ❜

❛  I like my women like I like my Absinthe: bitter and intoxicating.  ❜

❛  what doesn’t kill me better run.  ❜

❛  she wasn’t looking for a knight. she was looking for a sword.  ❜

❛  don’t dehumanize bad people, because it’s their humanity which makes what they’ve done so terrifying.  ❜

❛  she isn’t just pretty. she is otherworldly and vaguely threatening.  ❜

❛  magic is not good or evil. is a knife evil? only if the wielder is.  ❜

❛  I don’t want your crown. see, I’ve come to burn your kingdom down.  ❜

❛  they broke my wings. they forgot I have claws.  ❜

❛  all that blood was never beautiful, it was just red.  ❜

❛  what do you do when there’s no hero in the story? simple. you kill the monster and crown yourself.  ❜

❛  how terrible it is, to love something that death can touch.  ❜

❛  you may not be interested in war, but it is interested in you.  ❜

❛  I feel divinity in my bones like aching. like fire.  ❜

❛  you make me feel and I don’t like it. I want it to stop. now.  ❜

❛  you are losing my interest and that is very dangerous.  ❜

❛  she will burn your kingdoms down, herself with it, if it means your ruin.  ❜

❛  it’s okay to be scared. it means your about to do something brave.  ❜

❛  she looks like divine absolution.  ❜

❛  I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find and impossible to forget.  ❜

❛  be careful with words. they can be forgive, but never forgotten.  ❜

❛  you not wanting me was the beginning of me wanting myself.  ❜

❛  I’m tired of fighting. for once, I want to be fought for.  ❜

❛  never run back to what broke you.  ❜

❛  I was quite, but not blind.  ❜

❛  your gut knows what’s up. trust that bitch.  ❜

❛  we all eat lies when our hearts are hungry.  ❜

❛  do not judge my story by the chapter you walked in on.  ❜

❛  I’m just a girl, standing in front of a salad, wishing it was a donut.  ❜

❛  you can miss something but not want it back.  ❜

❛  you can’t save people, you can only love them.  ❜

❛  I came, I saw, I made it awkward.  ❜

❛  we buy shite we don’t need, with money we don’t have, to impress people we don’t like.  ❜

❛  you’re always one decision away from a different life.  ❜

❛  my brain has too many tabs open.  ❜

❛  I’m not saying I hate you, just that you’re like the Monday of people.  ❜

❛  there’s no ‘we’ in fries.  ❜

❛  apology accepted, trust denied.  ❜

❛  death and I have been scandalously intimate for some time now.  ❜

❛  life happens. coffee helps.  ❜

❛  I am mine before I am ever anyone else’s.  ❜

❛  I rely a bit too heavily on alcohol and irony.  ❜

❛  very early in my life it was already too late.  ❜

❛  is that a threat or are you flirting with me.  ❜

❛  was the use of force necessary in completing your objectives?  ❜

❛  I’ll let you drag me to hell if it means you’ll hold my hand.  ❜

❛  I do bad things, and I do them very well.  ❜

❛  you drink too much, you cuss too much and you have questionable morals. you’re everything I ever wanted.  ❜

❛  they will kill you, but first they will have to catch you.  ❜

❛  drugs might kill you but they’ll never break your heart.  ❜

❛  good girls are just bad girls that haven’t been caught.  ❜

❛  a pretty face doesn’t guarantee a pretty heart.  ❜

❛  no airbag, we die like men.  ❜

❛  true evil is, above all, seductive.  ❜

❛  it takes more courage to suffer than to die.  ❜

❛  you must be lucky to avoid the wolf every time. but the wolf? he only needs enough luck to catch you once.  ❜

❛  justice is vengeance in prettier packaging.  ❜

#Don't get angry don't discourage take a shot of liquid courage [Starter] #some of these look interesting

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Cycle

Repetition. 

That’s what his life consisted of for the past few hundred cycles. Repetition, something that made life easier as it continued. Yet he couldn’t help but feel that repetition was making his life nothing but a bore.

Stowing away a rifle the mercenary decided laying low and collecting payment could wait. The job was done, the planet’s dark atmosphere being illuminated by the city lights, surely no one would notice just yet.

Deadbolt needed something new, something strange to him. 

The next target? Repetition.

#Don't get angry don't discourage take a shot of liquid courage [Starter] #I'm bored and need practice writing #so if anyone wants to join just go for it