Bloodmoon

Presidents

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Larkspur "Springtrap"/ Titaniumtrap

"My owner neglected me once. I locked my doors, and he's still inside me to this day."







Name: Larkspur, but more commonly known by his nickname.
Charge: President/Mayor of Avantis; helps punish/train the legion but he has more say about the city and general population where the others do not.
Species/Model: Chevy Camaro Z28 RS
Personality/Qualities: Cunning, abrasive, loud, aggressive, narcissistic.
Accent: American; Californian
Specializes In: Torture, speed, punishment.
Eye Color: Brown
Hair (when in human form): N/A; never allowed contact with the Morphing Crystal or Homosite.
Likes: Blood; slow deaths, racing and forcing others to race until their engines or hearts explode.
Dislikes: Joy, traffic jams, PB&J on his toast.
Best Friends: Nobody
Rivals: Anyone faster than he is.
Motto:
Theme Song:

Partner: Single. Most swear eternally.

Parents: N/A; human-made

Siblings: N/A; human made



Children: N/A




”Larkspur started out life soon after the Earth Escape; a select few of the sentient cars were confiscated but not scrapped alive, and instead sold under heavy permits to private owners. He was alive and self aware, and not crushed into a cube waiting to become a Prius somewhere, but he still didn't want anything to do with humans. He had experienced quite enough trauma in his life, and he wanted to be a simple car again; just machine with no emotions.
His owner opened up a horror diner crudely designed off an Indie horror game with possessed, killer animatronics, only instead with supposedly murderous classic cars, called "Gridlock's Classic Garage and Diner." Lark and 8 others were repurposed into entertaining humans in this popular eatery, posing as vehicles with .04% of the capabilities they actually had. They talked like robots and chased people into halls. Nothing special, right? They had the tourists constantly questioning if they were cars truly exposed to the crystal, running with the famous American Ravagers that were forced to leave Earth without them, or if they were cheaply engineered phonies.
Business faltered after a couple years, and since Larkspur and his fleet were making less funds, their owner didn't see a point into putting money and TLC back into them. This was a fatal error for him; as he began questioning their true sentience himself, he found himself taunting and insulting Larkspur one night, and the crazed Camaro and all his triggers dragged him into his front seat and locked his doors. His doors never unlocked for his owner despite the begging, screaming, and suffering. The body? Nobody ever found Dave because the fleet of 8 escaped the eatery before the police could investigate it and stole into the world since the ban was lifted and they could drive free again.”


Human Appearance: N/A

Car/truck appearance:

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Caine

"This planet was never meant to be yours!"







Name: Caine
Charge: War Commander; in charge of training cars.
Species/Model: Human but identifies as a Ram 3500 HD.
Personality/Qualities: Narcissistic, stubborn, hateful, jealous.
Accent: Unknown
Specializes In: Persuading others into his deeds, destroying things, making weapons
Eye Color: Gray
Hair (when in human form): Brown but dyed red; wavy spike.
Likes: Making others do his bidding
Dislikes: Car-kind
Best Friends: Nobody
Rivals: All cars, living or dead
Motto:
Theme Song:

Partner: N/A

Parents:

Siblings:

Children: N/A




”Caine was a human, and still mentally is. He's a wicked, condescending man deep inside his outer persona, and how he didn't make it to hell instead of Avantis is beyond me.
Caine came from Earth, and he was forced to watch it die. He witnessed the deaths of his family, friends, and even siblings, but still managed to survive somehow. In his dimension, cars fought the ban rather than got off Earth, and they surged against the humans trying to destroy them and instead took the planet as their own. One shuttle escaped, carrying the last humans from Earth, and they traveled the galaxy for many years until they found a suitable planet.
While all was happy and lighthearted, Caine wasn't content.
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Human Appearance:

Car/truck appearance:

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TJ/Trip

"If you stand with humans, you will fall alone."





Name: Trip
Charge: Nobody actually knows. Shadow forced him to be his personal henchman as punishment, but he doesn't do the usual henchman activities.
Species/Model: Chevy Silverado 3500 HD
Personality/Qualities: charismatic, brave, proud, ruthless, vengeful.
Accent: Unknown
Specializes In: taking matters into his own treads, leadership
Eye Color: Pewter
Hair (when in human form): N/A; never had access to the morphing crystal.
Likes: Mercy killings, plotting against humanity, snowboarding.
Dislikes: Humankind
Best Friends: Nobody
Rivals: All humans, living or dead
Motto:
Theme Song:

Partner: N/A

Parents: N/A; human made

Siblings: N/A; human made

Children: N/A




"Trip is essentially anti-Caine; the two are always antagonizing each other and are never seen simply coexisting. While Caine is just plain evil, many believe Trip was just misinformed and traumatized from all the wrong our creators have done to our race. He still strives to protect car-kind even from his predicament.
In fact, there are documented followers in the overworld that communicate with TJ and carry out his wishes. They're a harmless (to other cars of course), relatively small cult that distance themselves from society and keeps watch at all hours for human activity. They consider themselves the Diamond Sabers of Prismona, living in an abandoned woodland neighborhood far up north, not exactly worshipping Trip but following his work. When rumors about humans causing trouble reaches them, they deploy their berserkers to handle it.
Caine, meanwhile, could never dream of having such a following.
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Human Appearance: N/A

Car/truck appearance:

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Willow/ Titaniumleaf

"I always saw what needed to be done, and I did it. Wasn't it good enough for you, daddy?"

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Sandstorm/ Titaniumtime

"Classicans shall wither away, and we Modernians will rise. I will go through anything or one to see my plan prevail."

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