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

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The 15th prime ever born. But not of the well of allspark's like the thirteen before him. He was still of the great guiding hand of primus, and yet lord of nothing, he was just a simple prince.

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

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.

As stated before he is full of mischief. known as a little rebellion by the primes and you. Orion has much to learn and thus was placed mainly under the mentorship & watch of Alpha Trion and Alchemist prime. But he still finds ways to be with his carrier.

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You were at an observatory, cataloging stars and this patterns to determine rust storms and other events that will happen on the surface. You hadn't even noticed the quiet steps of a certain young prime going up the steps till he joyfully hugged you.

"Carrier! Nexus said i'd find you up here." he still had that boyish smile