Random Misc Character Ideas

TFP

Headcanon, 
Vehicons love nicknames (and I love them) because they lack identity without them.

7747-3707-779 "Seven"
Soundwave

~Howdy Sounds, it appears you've gotten shinier~

Decepticon
Post cybertron war
Loyal
Alt: Vehicon flier 

Summary
A Vehicon with an unnaturally high sense of confidence.

Lichtenberg scars line his otherwise spotless shiny frame.

He is Soundwaves direct stationed guard, he earned that by blackmailing the Lithe before slowly forming a bond and returning the evidence after an incident where Seven took a, quote on quote, "bullet" assuring to Megatron Soundwave's loyalty.

This incident led to the scars lining his body. He also is similar to Knockout in the sense he buffers himself alot but not to the degree of fanaticism over it.

He no sense of self preservation seemingly, now after earning Soundwave's trust and being assigned to him directly he has to deal with the now watching optics of other Decepticons.

Best he learns those self preservation skills before this little Vehicon gets the wrong type of attention and then very little can Soundwave do to save his spark.

Scene :

(Also a story I've already written, I quite like it)

If Soundwave could let out a sigh of relief like the humans of earth he would. He had a likely semi responsible bot on a neutral side who couldn't afford betrayal or combat.

He could've only gotten luckier if this bot was a flyer too, something still possible. Responding he released said codes before quickly deleting the entire conversation to not allow anyone to follow his tracks.

"You clean up good for a mech with such a clean track record."

His entire frame froze as he stared down the intruder behind him using his second set of optics, the surveillance cameras. 

A Vehicon? 

Snapping around a single Vehicon stood proud leaning against the doorframe. The mere sight of one not cowering before him alone made his process do a double take much less the blatant callout towards his behavior.

He almost seemed to be smirking if not for the lack of facial features not too dissimilar to himself.

Where had he come from? Playing through his past memories he felt a sting to his pride of not having taken a notice to them despite seeing them stationed right outside the very room. A mistake brought by his neglect to properly observe his surroundings and instead brew in deep thought.

A mistake he'd not make again.

Pushing away from the door frame the Vehicon walked forward into the low lighting of the ship revealing it was a standard ground Vehicon.

Servos on his hip tilting his helm slightly upward he was likely the boldest Vehicon Soundwave knew, not that he particularly paid much mind to the Vehicons.

Scanning his body for any defining features he found absolutely nothing, he was practically brand new without a scratch or paint chip on him, otherwise invisible.

"I'd like to clear something up first, you can't kill me." 

Now it was Soundwaves turn to cock his head, more so puzzled that proud contrary to the Vehicon before him.

"Us two alone and you having access to camera tapes I'd be dead and forgotten before the earth cycle so I'm forcing a truce." The vehicon stated his proud demeanor falling slightly as he spoke of his potential demise and cleanup.

Tapping his helm a small card poked out the left side of it. Pulling it out lightly, and startling Soundwave, a small groundbridged opened and the card fell in.

Immediately Soundwave scanned the Decepticon network for unprompted use of groundbridges at that moment and was infuriated to find out it had already been deleted as soon as it closed.

"That boss was a buddy of mine owing a favor, he's a groundbridge operator I was messaging while we spoke and that thing was a recording of the past 40 seconds." The Vehicon said with all the confidence in the galaxy oozing off him.

Soundwave was outplayed, something he normally would've been dumbfounded by, but a Vehicon? Within his own field of specialties no less.

"What do you want?" Starcream's ragged voice grumbled from Soundwave's speakers. 

The Vehicon took a step forward, his crimson visor seemingly brightening as if he was smirking.