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Description
And another.... this guy is so much fun, lemme tell ya! XP

Basic Info

Name: Jib
Nickname: Flea, Midge, Pain in the Aft
Age: ???
Height: 3"
Weight: 5oz?
Gender: Let's go with male...
Faction: Autobot-ish
Primary Class Function: Spy
Secondary Class Function: Biter
Sub-function: Medic's assistant

Unique Ability: Able to transform into anything roughly it's size.

Optic Color: Purpley
Spark Color: Normal (Blue)
Paint Job: Mostly bare metal

Universe: Transformers: Prime

Altmode 1: Hummingbird
- Speed: ~100 mph
- Weight: 5oz
- Wingspan: 7"

Weapons:
- Beak drill for drilling into Cybertronian hides
- Laser for getting through tougher armor

Personality: It, or he, has the intellegence level of about an earth corvid (crow/raven),
so he's more..... pet.... then anything. But he's a loyal one, sticking like a tick to Aerin
where ever she goes. Of course..... he's got a tracker in him that signals where Aerin
is to the Autobots (when it's safe to send the said signal).... but Aerin doen't know this.

Likes:
- Aerin
- Energon
- Flying
- Biting baddies

Dislikes:
- Happy Flower (He's scary!)
- Anything that's scary

Skills:
- Speed (he's very, very fast in the air)
- Agility (impossible to swat/squish)
- Can fit into tiny places (it's easy to find his way under Cybertronian armor)

Weaknesses:
- Coward (he's a bit of a chicken)

History: (In WS' words)
- Before the Cybertron War
- - - He was probably tormenting a poor Bot or Con along with several dozen of his siblings.

- During the War
- - - Ditto.

- After the War
- - - Hitchhiked his way to earth on a random ship, and met up with the Autobots, who... after he
tried to snack off one of them, tried to flatten him. After all, he was a flea. He found his way to one
of the humans and took refuge, and eventually a truce was made. No biting for no squashing. He
even learned, with much training, to use his laser as a welder, fixing chinks in the Autobot's armor
that the medic's tools could not easily reach.

- Present
- - - Currently stuck on the Nemesis with Aerin....

Relationships:
- Friends:
- - - Roughshod (OC)
- - - Aerin
- - - Wingstrut

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Jib (c) TalonV
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Description
And another.... this guy is so much fun, lemme tell ya! XP

Basic Info

Name: Jib
Nickname: Flea, Midge, Pain in the Aft
Age: ???
Height: 3"
Weight: 5oz?
Gender: Let's go with male...
Faction: Autobot-ish
Primary Class Function: Spy
Secondary Class Function: Biter
Sub-function: Medic's assistant

Unique Ability: Able to transform into anything roughly it's size.

Optic Color: Purpley
Spark Color: Normal (Blue)
Paint Job: Mostly bare metal

Universe: Transformers: Prime

Altmode 1: Hummingbird
- Speed: ~100 mph
- Weight: 5oz
- Wingspan: 7"

Weapons:
- Beak drill for drilling into Cybertronian hides
- Laser for getting through tougher armor

Personality: It, or he, has the intellegence level of about an earth corvid (crow/raven),
so he's more..... pet.... then anything. But he's a loyal one, sticking like a tick to Aerin
where ever she goes. Of course..... he's got a tracker in him that signals where Aerin
is to the Autobots (when it's safe to send the said signal).... but Aerin doen't know this.

Likes:
- Aerin
- Energon
- Flying
- Biting baddies

Dislikes:
- Happy Flower (He's scary!)
- Anything that's scary

Skills:
- Speed (he's very, very fast in the air)
- Agility (impossible to swat/squish)
- Can fit into tiny places (it's easy to find his way under Cybertronian armor)

Weaknesses:
- Coward (he's a bit of a chicken)

History: (In WS' words)
- Before the Cybertron War
- - - He was probably tormenting a poor Bot or Con along with several dozen of his siblings.

- During the War
- - - Ditto.

- After the War
- - - Hitchhiked his way to earth on a random ship, and met up with the Autobots, who... after he
tried to snack off one of them, tried to flatten him. After all, he was a flea. He found his way to one
of the humans and took refuge, and eventually a truce was made. No biting for no squashing. He
even learned, with much training, to use his laser as a welder, fixing chinks in the Autobot's armor
that the medic's tools could not easily reach.

- Present
- - - Currently stuck on the Nemesis with Aerin....

Relationships:
- Friends:
- - - Roughshod (OC)
- - - Aerin
- - - Wingstrut

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Jib (c) TalonV
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