AGAIN // HUMAN AU

[| AGENT WASHINGTON |]

He had been tired. Actually, more like he had been exhausted and to the point of passing out. The extraction of his AI had taken a much larger toll on him than he would have liked to admit. And because of that, he was going to make a better method to keep the situation that he was away from the likes of others. The former human didn't need anyone else attempting to try and dig into his mind right now. He just wanted to get a little bit of a sleep, the small amount of sleep that he had decided to try and get. And of course, the last thing that he had expected was for Carolina to decide to bunk with him. Well, more like sleep in the same bed with him. He knew that she probably didn't have anywhere to go, but if she wanted to she could have easily made a room of her own right next to him, as the room next to his didn't have any occupants with it. At first, he had been confused, and if he was capable of blushing he would have done exactly like that. He had to constantly keep telling himself that this was the leader of Alpha team. That she was just doing what she considered to be the best for her. And since she didn't have armor, it may be best for him to stay around her in case anything bad happened. Which it seemed like nowadays that happened quite a bit. The wildcat had curled up on the decently sized mattress, having his back toward Carolina. She had told him to go to bed, but for the longest while, he didn't sleep. He had made sure to slow his breathing for the majority that he was laying, and there was no way for Carolina to see if he was awake unless she wanted to take his helmet. He instead just stared at the clock that appeared in the bottom left corner of his helmet. He watched as the minutes ticked by. Those minutes turned into hours, and soon he finally did fall asleep. Thanks to the sleep schedule that he had given himself, he didn't have to worry about sleeping in all that much as he got up fairly early in the morning, 0400 to be specific. A schedule that Carolina still didn't know about. Freelancers were light sleepings, but thanks to the exhaustion of his break down he was sleeping a little bit heavier than he would have liked. At least he didn't store. Hearing a voice though, his mind started to kick itself back into gear. Washington blinked open his eyes, although they remained fairly close. In response to the female's words, Washington didn't bother to really move. His mind clouded completely with sleep.

The shrieks and the movements happened seconds between each other. Causing Washington's eyes to suddenly widen themselves and his adrenaline pumped through his body. He sat up in the bed, making his arm as if he was about ready to pull out a sidearm as if there was a threat in the room. Carolina's yell to wake him up had definitely done the trick. The armored soldier opened his mouth before he was really able to take in the situation. "What's wro-" Washington didn't have time to finish his sentence until he realized who he was looking at. He was actually looking at Carolina. Her red hair unmistakeable. His jaw his helmet dropped and happiness bubbled up in his chest. He moved his arms to looked at his gloved hands. He had a full set of armor on now. Which definitely hadn't been easy to sleep next to. Washington seemed stunned for a moment as he looked at all the functions of his suit coming back. "No way.." Wash whispered to himself before standing up from the bed. Looking behind his back and basically checking himself all over. Almost like a dog chasing its tail. "We're humans again!" Washington said ecstatically with a smile on his face as he turned his attention toward Carolina. She still didn't have her armor but she was still human. Then that raised the question. How the hell did this happen? "But how? We didn't change anything. You literally just got here so how..." Washington questioned Carolina as if she would know the answers. The thought of having his full set of armor back was certainly nice, but for some reason, he raised one of his arms and touched the back of his neck, as if expecting something to be there. Episolon didn't suddenly appear and the scar was still there. He could feel it under his undersuit. His body visibly relaxed, but he didn't say anything about the movement, and he still didn't take off his helmet. In fact, he had almost completely forgotten that he was indeed wearing a helmet at 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