PEACE ON EARTH || double joining - open

[Deutschland]

Ascendants. He could not remember his original group, but he knew that the name of this group was vastly different. He could never find another group like his original one. An ear twitched as he studied Thea carefully. Ascendants seemed like a friendly name ... maybe the name of a cult, and if it was, he was not going to like it here. Either way, he had hope with the way they seemed to accept Feliciano and him to stay as “temporary joiners”. All they needed was a place to stay for a few days. Maybe if they liked it here, they would stay, but that would be a question for another day, because his feet were starting to throb and with Feliciano’s prompting, he was starting to remember Ivan. Russian polar bear. He knew he was quite fond of Ivan in his previous “life”, a good friend, one of the very few he had not had a fallout with, and that was an accomplishment given Deutschland’s past friendships. ”Oh ... Oh, I’m starting to remember him now ...”

He already decided he was going to try to visit Ivan and he carefully kept a mental barrier up so Feliciano would not detect his thought. Maybe he could sneak out when Feliciano’s asleep. He really didn’t want to drag him across the lands again ... things could go wrong and he wouldn’t forgive himself if something bad happened. They said Tanglewood was an ally, but it was just always better to be safe than sorry.

Blinking out of his thoughts for a minute when Thea began speaking again, he concluded that Bastille was the leader and Suiteheart was the second in command. He nodded. It seemed fair. He had once been a leader and he liked to know who was coming and going through his group. Snowbound seemed very familiar, but his memory of groups was vague so he couldn’t say for sure. The German shepherd shrugged lightly. ”I don’t remember where we came from, but it was a place very far from here ... Snowbound sounds sort of familiar, but I know we originally come from a place further than that.”

[| AGENT WASHINGTON |]

*retro to injuries*

It wasn't his job to accept new members. He doubted anyone would really care what these two ended up doing, and he cared even less what they decided to do with the place. It wasn't anything personal, it was just the simple fact that he was tired and he didn't plan on staying here forever. Meaning that he wasn't about to start making friends with the first person that he ended up seeing either. He didn't exactly know what it was like to lose memories considering that he wasn't sure which memories that he had actually lost and which ones he was allowed to keep. His mind having been broken a couple months back, and he was still dealing with the effects of all of that was happening. Washington had no reason to think that he wasn't going to get any better, just that he was going to have to endure and that everything was going away. He didn't show any more signs of his condition, which was easy enough that he had a helmet to hide his face so that no one could see his facial expressions if he was starting to feel stressed out. The Freelancer was closed off the majority of the time, and he knew that he held some sort of position in a place like this. Did he know the name of that position? No. He had actually forgotten a little bit after the meeting had actually happened. All the terms were strange, and he had no idea where he was in the ranking list that this outpost even had. Most of the stuff that was being said now still confused him. He wondered if Carolina was fairing any better from what was happening. It certainly wasn't hard to hear the large animal making his way over. He was the size of a lion and littered with scars.

Despite that, he had armor that covered the majority of his body, metal armor that could deflect some bullets and withstand a lot of heat. Washington didn't seem to ever take his armor off, but portions of his body that didn't actually have armor were littered with scars that obviously weren't made by animals. Old bullets wounds, knife marks across his body, and trauma scars from explosions. His hidden gaze looked over Thea and then Anakin. He still didn't believe that the other was a ghost. His attention then turned to the german shepherd, a breed of animal that he actually knew of. Then there was a domestic cat, something that he knew more of considering that when he was human his family had two cats. They were a ton of fun. He flicked his shortened tail and kept his distance from everyone, including Thea and Anakin. They were joiners from what he was able to walk upon, but he doubted Suiteheart or Bastille would care if they were temp joiners, considering he knew those that joined could easily just end up disappearing the next day. The smilodon remained standing where he was at before finally speaking. "Agent Washington." The former human introduced himself in the calm deadpanned tone that he usually did. "This outpost accepts those who will stay only for a short time. Approval is not needed from those in higher positions." He spoke in a militaristic tone. At least from what he's seen with the group, it wasn't something that was necessarily needed either. Washington didn't say anything else, but with the way he shifted his stance, he looked like he was preparing to walk away, not offering a tour or anything. He had to finish the rest of his patrols after all. "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