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This is Negora1’s primary OC. If you use her without permission, she will instagib you! (^w^) |
Trona is an Earthling accustomed to Cybertronian technology. She is practically “super human.” Her origins are currently confidential.
IN A NUTSHELL:
The Mysterious & Wise-A** Bad-A**
Description
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“I'm special only from tragedy. I've always had my eyes, but not the mask.”
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Trona wears a midnight blue body suit and a dark helmet/mask over her whole face. The suit is padded lightly with armor (more detailed than my current art skill :P). It is artificially designed to become invisible/camouflage with her surroundings whenever she activates it on her wrist. But if she is ever hit whenever in this mode, the invisibility is damaged. The helmet has an advanced computer system programmed in the front where she looks through. It can switch to night vision, download maps, and identify organisms/Cybertronians from long distances. She also has a heavily equipped belt with her Plasma gun, Norta daggers, Star spear, and an automatic ground bridge opener. She often wears her claw gloves, which are dark purple with Norta gem-edged claws at the end of her fingers.
Underneath the suit, Trona is 6 foot 10 inches fairly muscular woman. She hasn't shared what race she is or where she grew up. The only feature anyone can sometimes glimpse under her helmet are her violet eyes.
Personality
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“I apologize if I don't seem very... professional? Yeah, that fits. I mean, it certainly is a profession at this point: saving the world.”
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Trona is an enigma to everyone. The mask is for her own reasons, but it adds to the mystery. Her skills of observation allows her to learn a lot about others, yet will not allow anyone else to deduce her. She has always known about the secrets of the Cybertronian War, so her presence is jarring for both the Autobots and Decepticons. In order to blend in– or stand out appropriately –she changes her pattern of speech and behavior based on whoever she is with. Nevertheless, some things remain unchanging. Trona has a light sense of humor for dark situations, insinuating numbness to violence and darkness. She is abnormally resilient for a human, handling a variety of unrevealed pain and trauma within herself. She has a generally negative view on the human race and their effect on Earth. Most likely having something to do with her love and connection to flora and fauna. In regards to her morality, she prides herself in living in the grey. She knows herself/humans extremely well, specifically how– unlike Autobots and Decepticons –no one is ever branded with their level of goodness or badness. She believes humans are naturally violent and prideful, but knows they have the potential to do great good. So, she much prefers to live her life around the conflicted Cybertronians. They are easier to read for her. But once again, despite her need to know everyone, she will not reveal her true agenda to either side.
As strong as she is– both physically and mentally –their remains a big weakness: Trona is not quite emotionally stable. There is a huge hole in her large heart that she allows to be filled with the friendships she makes with the Bots and Cons. Once you have earned her trust, she will do everything to make sure the trusts stays. Betray that trust and love she allows you to have, you break her. She may be one of the most resilient characters, but she also one of the most vulnerable. And no matter how many people tell her not to be, Trona is very hard on herself. Whenever she is hurt, she creates a loophole in which she believes she deserved it. Most things pass by her unchanged: lack of recognition, respect, or being insulted. She can wave them away like dust. But no one should ever pack the feelings inside long enough that they explode at the wrong time. Her real emotions she must put aside for everyone else's problems. And then they pile up and detonate into terrible feelings. There isn't a lot she can do about this unhealthy behavior, at least right now. She has a job to do and has been doing it for a long time. Nothing can distract her; there's no time to pity herself. Trona doesn't matter to Trona as much as she should.
Abilities
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“You... how are you alive?” Trona smirked. “I’m very hard to kill.”
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General
Trona is extremely strong and fast for a human. She has Energon to thank. This upgrade is how she can fight against Cybertronians easier. Her skin combined with her suit is as tough as Bot/Con metal; bulletproof but not blaster-proof. And she is trained in military discipline, taekwondo, jiu-jistu, vovinam, and gymnastics. (It is hard to describe her awesome moves, so think of Rinzler from Tron: Legacy, Snake-Eyes from G.I Joe, and Black Widow from Marvel.) Before she trained for combat, she was a healer, so she knows a lot about medicinal herbs and human wounds. She can speak many languages– English, Spanish, French, Russian, Japanese, German, Latin, and several Native American tongues –and has strong hearing.
Norta Daggers
Plasma Gun
Star Spear
Quotes
A Second Chance: Fanfiction
"Scars may be a reminder of a painful experience, but they are also marks of strength and survival. At least in my book..."
"I am not the harmless shadow you wish me to be. I am the only human that can do what he has deemed impossible."
"No soldiers life is wasted in war."
"Knowledge of the darkness in the world… isn’t always a blessing." And if knowledge truly is power, then I’d be one of the most powerful people in the world.
All Hail Lord Endgame: Roleplay
"Icebreath is second in command, so she will command the second I'm gone."
"I don't get rid of my care for someone just because they don't care about me."
"I wish there was a way I could help him. I wish I could help... everyone... But I can't."
"Anyone can change, Endgame. Change happens gradually and not too sudden. People can have quick realizations during a trial and want to change immediately. But it takes time to completely create a new lifestyle. Then again, nobody can be forced to change. No one can choose how you live your life but you. I believe you can change, but the question is do YOU think you can change? And do you want to?"
"Back when I first began... as a different kind of human, I felt completely overwhelmed with everything. I could not decide which type of emotion hurt me the worst. But I always thought that physical pain didn't hurt as much as the mental and emotional... Then I realized I shouldn't be hurting myself, as it wouldn't take the pain away, but prolong it. If we cannot live with pain then we cannot live at all. There is no life without trials and suffering. I wanted to be strong enough to outlive the pain. And I did."
"Oh, WOW. You almost got me there. For a second I thought you were worried that I was gonna die– which I wasn't –but noooo."
Tides of Cybertron: Roleplay Threads
"Primus... I know you cannot hear me and I cannot hear you, but I am stuck. I have been stuck before, and managed to get out. This time is different. I have to choose to either let Unicron destroy and take over another, or be rid of him and possibly Cybertron with it... I do not know if I even still care for Cutthroat... I have already done so much. Maybe too much. I've given every piece of me so that others may live. Now, I am stuck once more; wondering if their world is worth no more than mine. So I sit here again, hoping something will speak to me. If not you, then perhaps my own mind may work on its own, again. Whatever the case, I am here."
"Don't disrespect me when all I've done since we've met is try to respect you. I may be a human and I may be merciful, but that doesn't mean I won't give you one hell of a nightmare."
"Even after everything you have done, I'm glad enough to have you in this universe. Because of people like you, I know what real loyalty and love is. That is how I know you will never win. You will never bring the universe to darkness, because you have revealed so much light."
"Why do you cower in others?! Why do you give me the excuse of combat when the real battle is up here. My friends may fall like flies, but you will never conquer me! What is it? I'm too weak for you? I think you're too weak for me!"
"I'm no hero, Strafe. The real ones died long ago. I'm simply a survivor who eventually gives a scrap."
"And there is one thing I am certain of you, Sundor: I do not mourn for you. Most of my enemies were once friends, and vise versa. In the past, I would've negotiated with you to try and give you another chance to turn back from this path. If you break my spark and take it for granted, I try to win it back...but I am not sad for your choice, no... I am pissed."
"If you even think about touching them, you're gonna wish I gave you a proper death. Leave now or forever be in pieces."
"You're right. It is hard. Life isn't easy... I don't know why they do those things to us. Maybe the same reason we do things: because it's what we know, what we don't know, what we love, or what we fear. For me, I know darkness cannot thrive, I do not know how to stop it, I love my friends, and I fear their deaths. Those are my reasons for living. Nothing can take them away from me. Even when the pillars are knocked down, the memory of them lives on... they cannot take everything from you, Strafe. Some things cannot be replaced, lost, or taken... I will help you, Strafe. As much as I can, but I can't do everything. We can help each other take down another level of darkness; broken people against the ones who broke us."
"The terrible truth is humanity and the many creatures of this universe eventually hurt others for their own needs."
I have never known for certain that I could fulfill all my promises... But I have always hoped. Hope is all I can promise.
History
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It's hard enough keeping the planet erupting from its own destruction. Now add sentient transforming robots to the chaos. A peacekeeper’s nightmare.
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WARNING: Spoilers!! |
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Relationships (Fanfictions)
Decepticons
Megatron~
Knock Out~
Breakdown~
Starscream~
Soundwave~
Airachnid~
Dreadwing~
Autobots
Optimus Prime~
Ratchet~
Cliffjumper~
Arcee~
Wheeljack~
Smokescreen~
Bulkhead~
Bumblebee~
Ultra Magnus~
Predacons
Predaking~
Darksteel~
Skylynx~
Humans
Leland 'Silas' Bishop~
William Fowler~
Jack Darby~
Miko Nakadai~
Rafael Esquivel~
June Darby~
Other
Unicron~
Scraplets~
Relationships (Roleplays)
Cutthroat~ No matter how many ups and downs happen between these two, it all seems to end the same. Trona has tried so hard to have a good relationship with Cutthroat. Unfortunately, for reasons she has struggled to understand, he refuses to be true with her. Even after she gave all she had to prove herself, Cutthroat still thought of her with disdain. Since he hosts Unicron, she is afraid that she will never be able to rekindle their friendship. Trona deeply cares about him and wants to lessen his load. Yet the hurt keeps coming back. After their last encounter with Endgame, Trona caved into her true feelings. She would've killed him because of all the pain he caused her. Luckily, she realized that it wouldn't do any good for her, no matter how beneficial his death would mean to everyone else. Then, during the climatic event to bring Unicron back into material form, Cuttthroat allowed himself to be vulnerable. He admitted how he was unfit to be Cybertron's leader. He gave up the Matrix of Leadership to Trona. And swiftly killed himself, sealing it in his energon. She is shocked that he would give up his desires for Cybertron, let alone for her. She thought her old friend was gone. But the Cutthroat she knew long ago returned, saw what was wrong, and acted in a way only he knew could speak volumes. She mourns for his life that was drowned in darkness. Trona hasn't quite forgiven him for the pain he caused her. However, she is grateful for the lessons he taught her. And for the next path he paved for her.
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“You have treated me with more respect than I have ever deserved. After everything that I have said to you, every harsh word that I have uttered, every curse I have spoken, every grave that I have trampled upon, you still have never done the same. You have never done to me as I have to you... and for that, you have my thanks.”
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Endgame~ He was Cutthroat's nemesis and they met on bad terms. Endgame manipulated and controlled her and her team, tried to kill her (like many). She was ready to end his reign of terror and manipulation. The last thing she expected to happen was him begging for mercy. And not pathetically. At that moment, Trona saw a lost soul trying to be good, but not knowing how. So she gently weaved her knowledge into him, allowing him to see what real good was. And then... Unicron. The Chaos-Bringer took over Endgame again and forced Trona to end his misery. It drove her to sorrow. And then Ataxia brought him back, reprising the memories. He became his old self and Trona desperately wanted to bring back the real, good side. She began to lose hope when he turned back to his manipulative ways, even going so far as to controlling her, breaking her again. Endgame found himself one last time, realizing what he'd done, and killed himself to end her suffering, only to prolong it. Endgame wasn't her friend, no... he was almost like her child. A child she failed.
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“You're not a monster just because you're different. I don't care what you are– but whatever you are, you're the best person I know. You're the only person in the world who would be able to forgive someone like me.”
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Strafe~ Trona has an innate respect for this Dinobot. They never fully divulged their pasts to each other. but with the great skill of empathy the human has, she knows he has been through hell. She never minded his coldness towards her as it was nothing compared to how others had treated her. And she found his two heads entertaining (and annoying). For a moment, she thought he had a crush on her, but it was just one head teasing the other. Soon enough, they both warmed up to each other and became trusted friends. When he was falling to darkness himself, Trona once again stepped up to help him (although Blue Flare's influence was more effective.) She was grateful for the respect he gave her amongst those who hated her. He was a real friend and ally. And then...she lost him. Another friend failed and gone because of her. The only good that came from his death was the reunition of his spark with Blue Flare's. Still, she misses that Dinobot and all the warmth he gave to her.
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“I'm sorry about Cutthroat, Trona. Don't listen to him. Between you and me, if there were anyone ever deserving of being a Prime, it would be you.”
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Blue Flare~ Considering she has been on the same end as Blue Flare, Trona wishes soldiers weren't so overlooked. Flare is one of the bravest and best soldiers she has ever met. Her personality makes her all the more enjoyable and a mission less serious when it should be, which Trona enjoys. And what solidifies her as a great soldier is her willingness to do what's right at the expense of her own life. Which is why when Cutthroat disrespects her or any soldier for that matter, it doesn't bode well with Trona. Blue Flare reminds her of someone else she cared about and, just like that someone, died to save the ones she cared about. She deserves a death with honor, not the way she had gone and came back. Trona hopes to save Blue Flare like she saved them. She is a real hero. One she continuously aspires to be.
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“Well, first off... stop having an existential crisis. And second, do what you’ve always done: Be a leader. Be strong.”
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Jean~ Trona viewed Jean like a surrogate daughter after she rescued the teen from MECH. Her father was killed, and because there is an unwritten law about humans and their affiliation with Cybertronians, Jean needed protection. Trona seemed like the best option. However, if she could take care of normal human beings, she wouldn't be where she is now. She has a lot on her plate. Taking care of a teenager? Normal people can barely do it. But she truly admires the ferocity of Jean's personality. A fire that is needed if she wants to live in the jungle of Trona's world. She tried so hard to let Jean flow into it. When they became more distant, she didn't know what to do. Life or death situations arose before and after Jean briefly became a pawn of Endgame. Such a traumatizing moment leaves young ones shaken forever. Trona expects trauma everyday. Which is why she knew she could never make a good parental figure for another human. She mourns for the relationship she could've had with Jean. All Trona can do is tell her the truth, wish nothing but good upon her, and hope for the best.
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“You wear a mask to disguise your true nature, and your devilish roots. You walk among angels up there. You’ve ascended to peace, leaving this rotten world behind. For frag’s sake, Trona, you’re the freaking Prima! To all those on Cybertron, you’re their saviour, their hero, and their goddess... How could a mere human yearned to be compared to the mythical gods of Cybertron? The ants of Earth have no place in that world... In the end, it was made obvious I had no place on Cybertron.”
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Velox~ Velox was one of the younger Zezoraptors “born” before Endgame arrived on Pachua Isle. He was amongst his kind who was under his control for a short time. However, Endgame’s interference allowed more Zezoraptors to gain intelligence and speak normally. Before Trona/Tricia Prima knew his name, she assumed he was just another Zezoraptor: a mindless shell living on animal instincts alone. Then she meets Velox, small and afraid of the those who sought to control him. As he crumbled in fear and confusion, she comforted him and vowed to use this opportunity to form a new alliance with his kind. He saw Tricia Prima as a motherly figure, and she saw him like a lost child. He had a touch of tragic, youthful hope that she had lost long before he even existed. It allows her to smile at him underneath her mask. She hopes he will not succumb to the merciless trait in every Zezoraptor. But if he does, she will be sure to give him more grace than her old self did. Velox gave her clarity on how she must treat his kind, or any that seems to be nothing but an animal.
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“You said you would never let anyone hurt us again, Prima, and I will do the same! No one will ever dare hurt you! I will defend you until I no longer draw a breath! None shall ever dare lay a finger on you while I am here! None shall ever hurt such a wonderful and selfless Prime as you! You don't know how much your vow means to me, Tricia. I love you so much!”
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Midnight Shriek~ Trona/Tricia Prima has barely interacted with this Predacon soldier. And yet he has left a concrete impression on her. She didn't agree with his command to the Predacon army to wipe out the Dinobots, who were under mind control. And yet even though little regret showed in his actions, he still felt the need to apologize to her; to understand and make it up to her. This quality of recognizing a bad choice soon after making it reminds her of herself. She has made many mistakes and bad choices, especially in her new Primehood. Her confidence waivered, but his honor raised it up. His warm loyalty to her reminds her of Predaking. Which leads her to believe he is truly the best head for the Predacons. She looks forward to their further partnership and hopes it will end better than Cutthroat.
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“Cutthroat? He was merciless and ruthless to all. Choosing Trona to become our Prime was the sole mercy he ever had on us. And do you know why? Because Trona cares about us. Perhaps a little too much… but that’s good! Just because she’s kind, it doesn't mean she’s weak. It means she’s got more spark than all of us, and she’s willing to risk it for any of us. Tricia is the ideal Prime. She’s selfless, she’s strong, she’s wise… and Cybertron needs her.”
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Sundor~ They never really got the chance to know each other when Unicron began his strike against them all. He seemed important and powerful, so Trona showed him respect and appreciation for his efforts against the darkness. When she found out that it was all a diversion from the creation of Ataxia, this didn't suit well with the forgiving human. Had they created a bond before this betrayal, Trona might have actually been hurt and would've made an effort to reveal the errors of his ways. Of course, you don't uncomfortably declare you missed her while clawing into her shoulder. After quite the moment, Trona sliced his throat and watched him die. She warned him that his choice would have consequences. And she ain't a liar. There is hardly any regret in his death by her hands.
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“A shame too, that we had to be on opposite sides of the field. We could have been such great friends. Fortunately for you, my Lady wishes that you do not die... yet. That is after we've used you as much as we could.”
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