-Name: Espionage
-Faction: Freelance, but sticks with the autobots (Cybertronian)
-Age: 223
-Type/ Position: Rogue
-Alternate mode: While he can turn into any cybertronian he has met, his personal vehicle form is that of a sleek black motorbike.
-Appearance: Espionage is a small cybertronian, with a very (VERY) feminine frame. His body is black and has glowing blue lines on his chest and around his face, which is hidden by a black visor most of the time. His voice is distorted and has a tendency to go off into static while his visor is on. He is ten feet tall, so like i said a small cybertronian. His face is very akin to that of most humans as well, thin and as before, very feminine.
-Personality: Cool and relaxed, almost emotionless and very analytic.
-Weapon types: Has a blade that comes out of his wrist to wield like a dagger, and basic blasters on each hand. Has little lock pick tools in his fingertips, which have proven their ability to pick all locks he has encountered. He has a multipurpose gun that his hands can turn into, smg, assault rifle, grenade launcher, sniper rifle, the like. However, this weapon is heavy for him and can only be used effectively if he is mimicking someone.
-special ability: He can mimic any sentient being he has seen, and disguise his vital signs as those of that creature. This includes cybertronians and humans. This ability, with imagination, can also be used as a shapeshift, but is highly unstable for this use.
-History: Espionage has been alive for a long time, and was born during the war. He was part of a initiative to create the perfect infiltration unit using technology that allowed perfect replication of any sentient being, and even a few that were not. The replication would grant them the strength and size of whoever they were disguised as. They were going to work on shapeshift capability, but were cut short by a need for more soldiers. But him and his fellow rogues were not built for open combat. Espionage deserted his post and hid away on a outward colony, but after a while he decided to go back disguised as one of his fallen comrades, claiming that he lived through his mortal wound. Once the autobots fell to earth, however, he felt no need to hide who he was as there was no military left to answer to, just a ragtag team of autobots.
Looks like he would have a second chance to prove himself.