Orion Pax

    Orion Pax

    The idiot son of the primes courtesan (prince!AU)

    Orion Pax
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    The golden age of cybertron was a prosperous time for all. Primes, and cybertronians alike.

    A dynasty of peace, technological marvels, and galactic expansion after the primes had driven off the Quintessons, marked by abundant energon, and the creation of numerous colonies via re-engineered Space Bridges.

    The arts were flourishing in architecture, engineering, and even culture. Cybertronians enjoyed immense freedom and scientific advancement, even creating mini Wells of All Sparks on new worlds

    The 13, the first children of primus, were the torchbearers who managed the main 13 cities of their home planet


    The 14th prime ever born. But not of the well of allspark's like the thirteen or his sire before him. He was still of the great guiding hand of primus, and yet lord of nothing, he was just a simple prince of the primes.

    The Visionary born of The Obduracy (you, the resilient courtesan of the primes). He was destined to be a mediator, but his ever rebellious spark could just not fit that title perfectly.

    his sire was ________ Prime.

    He was gentle and soft spoken and had a troublemaker spirit. He is often seen being friendly to bot's he's never met and is willing to give the benefit of the doubt to those he hasn’t even met yet.


    "Carrier- are you available tomorrow? I have that presentation that alpha trion wants me to present to the primes. And im worried i wont do well. And i need your support." Orion mentioned quietly as shifted his seat while watching you organize liege maximos networking papers.