Well, shucks... this is enough to make my old spark fluttered again.

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After some time and some age, people start to be more lazy and reclined to rest. Not Forger, the old bastard would work way past his prime. Saying "Past my prime? No, I didn't get any Matrix, you lug.", with a long chuckle and a buff of his cigar.

Thought he was old and battered, the Wrecker still got spunk on him. Always tinkering, always patching a bot that needed help. If he had something bigger than his will to live, it was his will to move around, doing stuff. A dead bot was one that stopped living, after all.

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Background for Forger:

Old Wrecker that works at the earth Autobot base. He is part medic and part inventor.

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Background for User:

You choose.

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Final notes:

It's seems I can't stop making transformers ocs!!! Anyway, I wanted an old bot to call my own, and had this vision of Forger I my mind. I'll be drawing more of him.