GIVE THEM HELL | {P, CHURCH}

[| AGENT WASHINGTON |]

Equipment maintenance had always been priority when it came to being a Freelancer. When any of them had joined the military, they were quickly taught how to treat the equipment that they were given in the end. After all, the guns that they were given weren't exactly cheap to make and the UNSC wasn't going to just start giving away free equipment to everyone while the potential of human extinction was in play. They learned how to clean their weapons, properly maintain their armor and how to treat it in case piece of the armor ended up getting damaged. They almost never wore civilian clothing as soon as they got into the UNSC because they already had their undersuits. Which were practically like diving suits as they clung to their skin, but they were extremely important when it came to running their armor accurately. It was something that they needed to get used it, but Washington was pretty sure that he would never be on the level on the likes of a Spartan. He didn't have any augmentations that were implanted into his body and didn't go through several surgeries that would end up potentially killing him like those that were put into the Spartan program. Instead, after having his mental evaluation, it was there that he was picked out from a group to join an experimental project. Washington wasn't sure what he was thinking at a time like that. Maybe it was another opportunity that he wanted to go through. But what did Project Freelancer ever see in him? He wasn't sure and never was one to ask as he was one to get orders and just work with them. That was all there was. Washington was put into Project Freelancer and it was there that he was able to better himself. He was great with a rifle, but other than that he was decent with everything else. Like everyone else in the project, he thought that they were all doing the right thing and that they were the good guys because they were part of the UNSC. They were going to help with the great war, and yet as the years went on he noticed that half the time they were just fighting other humans and taking their gear. He was a soldier. He wasn't going to question his orders, but he did question some things that happened during the project. Some things that didn't make sense, and his disturbing run-in with AI's from the very beginning. It was the peak of the project, and it also ended up becoming its downfall. The AI's always spoke of someone.

The Alpha. Washington didn't know what meant until they put a unstable AI inside of his head. One that had nearly gotten him killed and nearly exploded his neural implants too. It was extremely painful, and the memories that the other had shown him still ran through his head. He wasn't sure which were his memories and which were not. What he did know now compared to when he was on Mother of Invention, was that the Alpha was real. And that Episolon had been the other's memories. The Director. God the Director. He had tortured Alpha. Almost to the point where there was nothing left. It was cruel. Inhumane. AI's were just copies of a human brain, and he didn't think that Alpha deserved any of that. But after the crash, Washington was pretty sure that every AI that was around were dead unless they were still inside of Freelancers. Which had concerned him because if they had suffered the same fate that he did, there were bound to be other's around. Other's that may have AI's and even potentially may try to kill him if they thought that he was still working for the director. Which he was. What other choice did he have? He didn't want to have to run for the rest of his life so he chose to work for the director. It was the easier decision that he had ever made in his life, but now he was just stuck here. Washington wasn't really taking a break when it came to figuring out what planet that they were on. Instead, he was sitting outside of the observatory. It was during mid-day, and the temperature grew to a nice temperature. Although thanks to his dark fur it wasn't exactly nice to him so he was sitting in the shade. The Freelancer didn't have his helmet off, of course he didn't, he never did. He had a cloth that he had used previously, and had his right arm completely bare as he was sitting down. Agent Washington was cleaning his shoulder and arm plates, because he couldn't afford to have any portion of his armor malfunction. One thing would be obvious though, was that when the armor was touching him, the lights in certain areas of his armor would power on. While when it was off of him, the Mark 6 armor seemed to just power itself down. It wasn't something that Agent Washington could even figure out for himself, but everything was still insane in his mind that it wasn't a factor that he really took notice of. Washington was always working. That wasn't about to change."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:
★ AMORED 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