DarkTalon
Name: Darktalon
Human name: Dylan Avary
Species: Wolfcon/Predacon
Age: 27 in human years.
Gender: Mech
Faction: Neutral
Pronouns: He/Him
Personality: Distant, cold, sassy, snappy, sarcastic, overly cautious and wary of new people near him, caring, VERY protective, but gets flustered and shy easily at compliments or any sexual advances.
Optic Color: Ember
Alt mode:
Looks(mech):
Looks(human):
Accent: None
Body type: Lithe, but a bit of bulk for taking heavy shots.
Body colors: the colors of his alt mode along with dark grey, red, and a bit of gold.
Weapons: His claws and bite.
Likes: Being alone, quiet, reading a good story on a data pad while sipping energon, hunting, watching the sunrise/sunset, being in the darkness as it makes him feel safe.
Dislikes: Loud noises, obnoxious people, being out of the shadows for too long, being interrupted when reading, and being caught in any thunderstorm or rainstorm.
Hates: The war.
Spark mate: None
Sparklings: None
Markings: He has a scar on the back of his neck cables that looks like a large slit and also small bands of red and gold on his helm, shoulder plates, and knees.
Negative or Positive person: It is iffy; depends on the mood he is in.
Backstory: His creators fled the Great Cataclysm and wondered the universe in stasis before crash landing on Earth were his carrier was sparked with him and bore him. He basically grew up on Earth, but remained in solitude from humans with his creature because they knew humans would not accept them. But one day, he came home and found his creator's cold offline frame when he was only 15 years old in human years. He never found out the killer, but he buried them and continued living alone and avoided humans at all cost.
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