You got that crown, baby, don’t give it up now
Oh-na-na-na, say it loud
Runnin’ that shit like a goddess
They call me the fire breathin’ dragon that nobody can slay
Athena in the beamer blow ‘em all away
Raja Kumari, daughter of the king
Royal like I’m Xena, better bow down and kiss the ring
You know this, I’m here to get ya goin’
I know you feel the rhythm levitatin’, got you floatin’
So you can light the fire, go deeper than the ocean
My body is a temple, baby, show me your devotion
(art commissioned from the ever-lovely artsy-hobbitses . Thank you so much for this, deary!!)
(Set in the RiD15 universe but still a Human-formers rp thing)
Daughter of PredaKing, to be precise.
Ever since she can remember, Cassía/'Wildcat’ knew she wanted to be the next PredaKing (not a Princess!). She knows the Predacons have remained hidden for so long for their own safety to be avoid being furthered slaughtered/hunted by both humans and Bots alike, but her hope and goal when she takes up the PredaKing mantle is to bring forth the her Brethren from the shadows.
“We are Predacons! Strong, Enduring, and Defiant! I will not remain in the shadows while the World continues to turn a blind eye, and neither will our people!”
Cassía was born into secrecy after the fallout of the War and what happened between Predaking and Megatron.
Many believed Predaking to be DEAD after said fall out.
No one anticipated that he would survive, or that he would indeed take up the mantle as THE PredaKing to all Predacons that were in hiding around the world, or that he had a human mate who blessed him a daughter with such a strong and fierce spirit to match his own.
Raised deep heart of the Amazon River basin and away from the scrutiny of others, Cassía was by no means raised delicately. Predaking made sure that she would know HOW to fight and how to survive as not only as a Predacon, but as his Heir; This did not put a damper on her sweet and nurturing side. Rather it fueled her protective and already fiery personality which she demonstrates in the clear mastery of her Jaguar heritage (many of the remaining Predacon Elders believed since Predaking was revived/cloned from the Dead, that it was only natural his firstborn would display such a miracle). Growing up with other Predacons in her hidden rainforest village that would later become her Knights and brothers, she’s a force to be reckoned with her stature of a 6’ even stature, solid build, and Capoeria Martial Arts. Thanks to her Jaguar heritage, her mentality, mannerisms, personality, and abilities are that of the afore mentioned jungle cat.
Unfortunately, such blissful times couldn’t last long for her and her family.
On the eve of her birthday, her village was raided by hired mercenaries, both Bot and Human. Her and her father worked to protect their now-burning home while everyone fled into the forest, unfortunately it wasn’t enough.
Cassía along with a few other Predacons were captured and taken aboard a ship bound for the Quintesson’s lair, and even the journey there was no less agonizing.
The Predacons were not the sole captives of that forsaken ship, but they endured the harshest of experiments and treatments. Cassía especially so as she should the highest enduring points and their Quintesson Captain knew they had the Heir to the Predacon Kingdom in their grasps. If they could control her, then one of the greatest weapons would be at their command. As the result of her captivity, Cassía now has scars on her wrists from where her cuffs chaffed and cut at her from all the yanking she did on her restraints.
Though much like her father, she rallied the other prisoners against their captors and took the ship, taking down all who had a hand in their torture.
Unfortunately, this left Cassía and the remaining survivors with a decrepitude ship that was barely able to go 10 knots and it wasn’t for some time until the Autobot enforcer ship, New Ranger, stumbled upon this seemingly tattered ghost ship….
