NAME: Spitfire
AGE: 4 billion years
GENDER: Mech
FACTION: Autobot
FUNCTION: Sniper, Frontliner
FAMILY: Deceased
SPARKMATE: Steelhide
SPARKLINGS/YOUNGLINGS: None yet
NOTABLE FRIENDS: Prowl, Hound
HUMAN PARTNER: None
APPEARANCE: He is a tall, massive muscle-bound warrior with green eyes. He has a body like a wolf, including the ears, tail, and muzzle. He is an extraordinarily heavy-set male with super-heavy duty armor. His armor can also bristle up like an Earthen wolf's, but he can spike somebody with the bristling "fur". His alternate form is that of a sleek fire-red, streamlined Chevrolet Corvette ZO6.
WEAPONS/ABILITIES: He has teeth, claws, and multiple cannons and rifles located in his body. A sword is located in his tail, so he can swing out and hit when in battle. He has the ability to spit red hot balls of fire, his namesake.
PERSONALITY: Spitfire is an efficient and ruthless warrior in battle, not willing to play around with his enemies. He is a blunt and straight-forward kind of mech who doesn't talk too much. He is an extemely loyal and honest mech who likes to shadow people quietly and creep them out for laughs.
LIKES: He likes to creep around and scare people, his mate, sleeping, weapons, and the starry sky.
DISLIKES: He doesn't like drones, high pitched noises, birds (and their poop), dull weapons, and waiting for things.
HISTORY: He and his mate, Steelhide, are a pair of original predacons Shockwave stumbled across while they were buried in a cave, stassis-locked. The scientist Decepticon took up repairing and reviving the pair of wolf-like Predacons to use as Decepticons. What the mech didn't count on was the spark-bonded pair retaining their millenia old memories. When he woke them, they attacked and left his lab a wreck in their desperate escape from the mech.
Not too soon after escaping the Decepticon, he and his mate stumbled across several Autobots and sparkling bodies, though they were dead. They both decided then and there to take up the Autobot insignia. Stealth and snipe has become Spitfire's motto through the years as he made hit and run attacks on the cons' with his mate.
OTHER: He doesn't like talking about his past much.
