A/N: On Livejournal, there is a challenge in a community titled fanchar100. There is your choice of three sets of themes and you must write 100 fics on these themes or draw 100 pictures. They must all be centered around one of your fanchars, in any fandom. For this challenge I have chosen main RP character, Frostbite.
Global Disclaimer: Transformers do not belong to me, obviously, but corporations and individuals too numerous to name. Frostbite and OCs, of course belong to me, or their respective creators. Please message me if you wish to use them.
Name: Frostbite
Age: Oh, I write her the entire gamut of her lifespan, though mainly in her teens to nineties. Date of birth 31, 10, 1967.
Hair: Red that goes gray in her twenties/ Not applicable
Eyes: grey/ blue optics
Height: 6'6/ 35 ft (or whatever you peg Ironhide's and Ratchet's height at, she's the exact same height)
Weight: 200 lb/ 2.9 tons
Gender: female
Species: Human/ Cybertronian
Demeanour: Frostbite, born Talia McBride, is not the pleasantest of company around. She's a cynical, stubborn, smart-mouthed, prideful, volcanic, ruthless, highly intelligent, cunning, suspicious, pragmatic battle-axe of a female, not prone of flights of fancy or hysterics. She shows many faces to the world, many sides to her character, so much so that when one thinks they know everything that is to know about her, something new rears its head. She demands respect – and is not afraid to lay into a person with acidic insults or a clenched fist when it's due. A lawyer, she has a knack for reading people and discerning fact from fiction, traits that are essential for the job. She is also a master Go player that enjoys playing games in what spare time she has. It has honed her ability to think ahead and predict the possible and probable ways a situation might develop or an opponent might react, analyse the likelihood of it happening, and come up with an appropriate and effective counter of her own, another trait essential for the legal field. Never one for the trivial niceties and useless genteel courtesies, she values directness and sincerity of voice, mind, and character. Despite all her shortcomings, she has proven herself the most steadfast, self-sacrificing, valiant, and faithful of friends and allies… and despite the gruff, prickly exterior; she is capable of extraordinary kindness and compassion, not to mention more than a bit of den-mothering.
Description: As a human, Frostbite is a giant of a woman, standing at six foot six, a height that proves intimidating for others and (more than) occasionally awkward for herself. Her hair, once red, has prematurely greyed to silver, and either hangs to her back when not pinned up, or is later chopped to a short bob. Her eyes are grey and her skin is unhealthily paled from spending too much time indoors. She favours business clothes, well tailored and as conservatively cut as possible. This is to hide the scar tissue left behind from a very nasty wound in her youth. She has a noted dislike for humidity, which causes her headaches and her joints and wound to ache, preferring the climate to be desert-like. Most will note her looking somewhat tired (and cranky) most of the time. Frostbite also hates to be touched, even casually, by those she doesn't trust and especially by those she doesn't know and that are of her own species; however, from those few that have made it into her confidence, such approaches are acceptable and even welcomed, as she needs some affectionate contact all the same. She enjoys Go, hunting, and fishing in her off-time, as well as the not so occasional glass of whiskey.
As a Cybertronian, Frostbite stands as tall as Ratchet and Ironhide. She is mainly silver, chestplate, feet, calves, lower thighs, arm gauntlets and hands, with her helm, pelvic region, and upper thighs being dark blue. Her arms and single oval decoration on her helm are pearly white. The hood of her alt-mode makes up her chestplate, roof and car rear end resting on her back. Her front tires are located on her shoulders and her doors hang from her back more like a cape than wings. She wears neither mask nor visor, and her optics, as well as her lips, are blue. The rest of her body is designed like most other femmes, allowing for agility and flexibility and speed that their male counterparts can't usually match. Her alt is a silver 2000 Pontiac Firebird Trans-Am edition. She still enjoys Go, however her more outdoorsy pursuits have been left behind, as she only hunted for food (and Cybertronians certainly don't need to prey on the local fauna) and the act is now too similar to the soldierly pursuits she now finds herself forced into. She still enjoys drinking, finding high grade a more than acceptable substitute to whiskey in times of stress.
Fandom: Transformers
Relationships (with others in the series): Ratchet and Wheeljack (cannon/best friends… a lot of things), Logan (fan-character/father). Other characters, fan and cannon, used as needed.