give me mercy | open, joining

[Beverly Resurgam.]

[align=center][div style="width: 450px; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"]★ — / this post is probably terrible i havent rped em in so long please bare with me while i try to get a hang of her character again

The world never ceased to amaze her. She had spent so much of her life traveling it, and everywhere was new and different and she fell in love with it all over again every single day. Still, though, there was something missing. Maybe it wasn't even a something - maybe it was a someone.

Paws leaving dainty footprints in the sand, Beverly admired the beach as she walked along the shore, having long abandoned the makeshift raft that brought her here. As she walked, that nagging feeling of emptiness was ever present, and she again found herself wishing she didn't have to be alone anymore. Traveling was her favorite thing to do, but it got boring by herself.

"Hm," the small feline murmured to herself as she neared the plains, beginning to pick up an unfamiliar Clan scent.

[Warringkingdoms]

  [font=trebuchet ms]Rin pondered sometimes what the world had to offer besides the Ascendants and the other three groups whose names she'd been hearing thrown around. There must have been more to the gigantic landmass than that; were that not the case, surely she would have found someone who recognized her by now. Maybe after she could find someone that she trusted to take care of the clan in her absence, she could go exploring, seeing what existed beyond the fields of flowers that surrounded their home.

  Moreover, she reflected upon seeing an unfamiliar face at the border, the continent had to be large enough to fit all the creatures that seemed to come their way. Luckily, this one did not appear to be injured or ill in any way. Approaching the other feline, Rin asked, "Hello, what brings you here?"

[madster]

merihem padded over, taking a stance next to rin. he glanced at her momentarily and then let his pink eyes wander back to the newcomer. he checked her out, scanning her every feature. he deemed her not his type and he silently wondered when the day that his big monster boyfriend would come and sweep him off his little white paws. one day it'd happen.

"yeah, this is the ascendants," he said, tilting his head, unsure of what this person wanted from the clan. maybe she was from another clan?

[Beverly Resurgam.]

[align=center][div style="width: 450px; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"]★ — The voices broke her concentration on the sand. Two-toned eyes directing to the two standing before her, she straightened herself up, processing what was said. "I've been doing some traveling. I washed up here not long ago," she started, replying to the first that spoke. "The Ascendants, huh? Are you accepting new members?" The girl had long since grown tired of wandering, and wanted to settle down, if even for a bit. "I'm Beverly, you can call me Bev."

[Margaery]

MARGAERY FOLIE-MIKAELSON

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MAKE ME QUEEN OR
I'LL MAKE YOU BLEED

[b]"We are indeed, love," Margaery offered lightly upon arrival, a smile appearing upon her chocolate hued lips. There certainly had been an influx of joiners as of late- something she saw as a pleasant distraction from her current issues. "My name is Margaery Mikaelson and I'm a Cosmic General here," She began, "Would you like a tour?" Her attention was momentarily caught by the necklace that the other girl seemed to wear- one that was oh so familiar. She touched her mother's ring thoughtfully as she contemplated, scouring her mind desperately before deciding to just ask. "Where'd you get the ring?"

© MADI

[| AGENT WASHINGTON |]

The pebble coast was an interesting place. Thanks to the hotter weather it seemed like there were more creatures that were spending their time around there. The last time he had approached it to actually be there, had been when Carolina had walked off in the middle of the night. Meaning that he was going to end up following her because he considered the group that they were in still a threat to them if they weren't careful enough. The first time that he had thoroughly checked it had been when Carolina appeared on the beach. He hadn't expected a former coworker to arrive in such a place but it was still something that he was going to have to end up considering. the Freelancer needed to check all the places to make sure that there was nothing that he would end up missing. There were other Freelancer's on the table that he didn't know about. They needed to be able to acquire their gear, and they still needed to find armor for Carolina since she was going to end up needing it for protection later on. Freelancers always managed to attract trouble, and that had just been true when they were humans as well. So he didn't think all that much about it when everything went down during the program because there was always something new basically every day that wanted them dead. Washington was slowly starting to get used to whatever the hell happened in this place. Everything was still strange to him being a human and everything, but he was getting to the point where he wasn't really starting to question anything. But that didn't mean that he believed what was happening either.

So far there were few animals that had managed to even gain his trust in a place like this. The one that he could speak to without any worry was probably Imperia and only her. Washington was making his usual patrols during the day, as it seemed like there was when more people arrived on the likes of the territory. The Freelancer heard voices that he didn't recognize and began to make his way over toward what he was hearing. He wasn't capable of picking up scents thanks to the helmet that he wore on his face, but after Theta appeared he was trying his best to track down the AI and it was extremely exhausting. He stopped a little bit of a distance away from the group, his hidden golden gaze landing on the white domestic. What did that make now? Four white cats? He was going to have to figure out what features make them different from one another. Wait. this one had two different colored eyes. That would make his life easier. The armored smilodon wasn't exactly the most welcoming, because those that arrived weren't exactly his job to worry about as he had his own missions to deal with. He shuffled his dark grey paws before speaking. "Agent Washington." The Freelancer would introduce himself curtly and calmly like he usually did. Although, there was no emotion behind his voice, and no one could see his face thanks to the helmet that he wore. The lion-sized animal would wait for a couple of moments on whether or not he was going to leave or stay. "speech"

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Tags | Updated 06/26/18:

GENERAL:
★ AGENT WASHINGTON | WASH, WASHINGTON, DAVID | MALE
★ Heterosexual
★ 3 years | Birthday | Ages realistically
★ Ascendants |  Regular member | Freelancer, Former Human

IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ Agent Washington always wears his armor and never takes it off. Which means no one knows what his face actually looks like.
★ He hates being called any sort of nickname, preferring for his full name to be used when addressing him. He will constantly state so, as its just how he's used to being talked to.
★ Agent Washington suffers from insomnia and auditory/visual hallucinations. 
★ The armor that he wears is extremely tough, there are some spaces in between the armor, but if someone were to hit his armor it would not break.
★ Due to his experience when he was a human, he prefers working alone and not counting on others to help him in a bad situation.
★ Washington will not trust your character. No matter how nice they are. He will not tell them anything until getting to know them.
★ His current goal is to turn himself back into a human, as he doesn't want to be a cat forever. Because of this goal, he is less likely to offer assistance to the groups.

RECENT EVENTS (oldest-recent):
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PHYSICAL:
★ ARMORED SLATE GREY SMILODON FATALIS [birth/main] | health: 100% | Reference.
580lbs. Agent Washington is a species of Smilodon, roughly the size of a lion. Washington is different compared to most Smilodons due to the strange coloration of his fur. That being a dark slate grey compared to the regular tawny of a simple smilodon. There are faint spots that are visible around his back legs, but only when the light hits it in a specific way. Not only that, but Agent Washington wears titanium alloy armor, making it extremely durable for taking hits and can be used as a means of bashing an enemy. The armor color itself is slightly lighter than that of his actual fur color. He wears a chest plate, that covers his chest and half of his back. Then there are shoulder plates that cover his shoulders and his arms protecting the front half of his body. There is a gap between the shoulder plate and the rest of the arm plate of his armor. His shoulder plate is a yellow, making it stand out from the slate grey armor he wears. Washington also wears a Spartan Helmet resembling that seen in the Halo series. The visor is a reflective gold and having a yellow line going down the middle of the helmet. While he wears armor, one doesn't notice the extreme amount of scars that cover his body, that has transferred from the time that he was a human. Scars ranging from those made by knives, bullets, and blunt trauma. Since his armor doesn't cover the lower half of his body (flank, and back legs), several scars can be seen uncovered in that area. Even though no one has seen his face, if someone were to see his face, his eyes are a deep gold color with blue wrapping around his pupil. The blue is a result of the trauma from a failed AI implantation when he was human. There is a scar on the back of his neck that branches out almost like a lightning bolt, and its barely visible as his helmet hides the majority of said scars. Being a Smilodon means that he has long incisors, but it seems for some reason someone had filed down his incisors, making them useless unless he can put enough force into the blow. However, since he wears his helmet, its impossible for him to use his fang to attack. Leaving his powers and paws as the only offensive means.
- major injuries: none
- minor injuries: none

PERSONALITY:
Once being immature, goofy, and charismatic, Washington was changed completely after the implantation of a computer inside of his head that nearly caused him his death. He is a soldier and hasn't been anything but a soldier in his life, making sure to follow the rules as much as possible. He believes loyalty is everything, and unless given a reason to he will not betray anyone. He is extremely serious and will work himself to exhaustion before trying to relax. Thinking that he must be prepared for everything that will be thrown at it. He prefers to be alone, but that just puts more stress on his head due to the factor that his mental stability is almost nonexistent. Washington is an expert when it comes to regular military strategies, and he almost knows nothing of the clans and how they work. In his mind, he is only on an alien planet and they potentially did something to him. He knows that he needs to get back to the project once the ship had crashed, but now he is actually in a different world. His only plan is to figure out a way to find his goal, and if that means he has to kill anyone in his way to get the information he will do just such. Washington suffers from different lapses of hallucinations and this can be easy for him to snap toward others in a violent manner. Being a soldier, if all else fails he will use violence at his full extent.

RELATIONSHIPS:
★ Single | 1/2 nothing
★ NPC x NPC | Generation 1 | No mentor

POWERS:
★ Electricity Elementals (Not Discovered)
★ Air Elementals (Not Discovered)
★ Earth Elementals (Not Discovered)
★ Fire Elementals (Not Discovered)
★ X-Ray vision (Not Discovered)
★ Teleportation (Not Discovered)

INTERACTION:
★ Message this account to plot
★ Extremely hard to befriend
★ Physically extreme | Mentally easy | Training constantly
★ Will start fights, and will finish them quickly
★ Attack in by tagging account
★ Cannot powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions. ALL OPINIONS ARE IC