Description:
Cougar-dove fuzor. Fur in muted greys and greens. Wings bright green. Eyes like mountain mist.
Background:
Crescent Black was raised by deer. Not Transformers with deer as their alternate, but actual deer. They taught him their ways without a sound, and when the doe who had taken him as her own was shot by a hunter, it was the same to him as if the hunter had killed his mother right in front of him. Because of it, he refuses to go on a hunt, even to this day. He is, due to upbringing, tragedy, and choice, a strict vegetarian–though to be kind to his friends, he doesn’t ask what’s in the food served to him, lest it be meat (seafood doesn’t count). If they tell him there’s meat in it (other than seafood), though, he won’t eat it, out of respect for the poor deer as had raised him, and paid for it.
He met the team when the original three–-Spiderbane and Jarience, best friends, and their new friend Sahara–-were out hunting in his territory, explaining that their excessive noise was scaring all the inhabitants away. This surprised the team, who had thought that they were being quite quiet (which they were, to anyone who had bothered to watch), but Crescent Black insisted that they were being to loud, explaining that although their feet and voices were quiet enough, their excitement for going on a hunt had raised their heart rates so that their sparkbeats were hammering at their chest plates, and that such was more than enough to scare away any game. Plus, they’d not even tried to cover the fact that they didn’t smell like the forest, but the city, which they could not deny. He gave them a large fish he’d caught a few minutes before and sent them back to their base. A few days later, he showed up at their front door, requesting to join their team, as it looked like they needed some help. He has been with them ever since.
Bio:
Crescent Black is the tracker and stealth master of the Blackened Gold. If he is ever heard when he doesn’t want to be, either he’s sick or you’re a better tracker than him, which latter is highly unlikely. His idea of a good time is following a group as thinks that they’re following him, then catching them in a trap as they backtrack out of a dead end. But tricks and traps are not his only skill–-if ever you hurt big game needlessly, you’ll find out right quick that he as skilled with the sword as with hand-to-hand combat, taught by him as being for defense and defense only.
Cresent Black's recent battles
MISSION HISTORY
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ARENA HISTORY
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> SIGNAL SOURCE: MOON BASE ONE (DARK SIDE)
> ENCRYPTION: AUTOBOT CYBER-LEVEL 4
> TRANSMISSION TYPE: AUDIO-VISUAL
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