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[| AGENT WASHINGTON |]

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Agent Washington

former human - freelancer - manipulative

Washington tried to keep tabs on those that were in the group. It was beneficial to both him and everyone else as he would be a little bit more trusting if he knew everything about everybody. There would be no room for the likes of questions, and even from there, the Freelancer wouldn't feel like a total idiot when he approaches someone and doesn't know who they are. It was easier this way, but there were plenty of things that he didn't keep track of. He was constantly working and rarely walked away from it. He was always on edge for another threat that could pop its head back up. So, it wasn't a surprise that he didn't notice someone was gone immediately. He wouldn't know someone was missing unless they brought it up to him. His mind incredibly foggy to everything that was happening around him, but there was at least one positive to everything that was happening right now, and that was the fact that his arm was fixed and not broken anymore. The only positive that he could really think about for the time being. There was stuff going on with the Typhoon, something that Washington didn't really care about as long as they didn't distract him from his work all that much. It wasn't like he could do anything either with a broken leg and not having the same abilities that these creatures did.

Something that Washington wasn't bothering to try and understand how it was even possible to do something like that. Either way, he liked having intel on those that made their way into the group, constantly doing patrols. But he wasn't made out of magic. He couldn't be everywhere and even if he wasn't getting any sleep, one could probably not take that as some sort of excuse. The Freelancer didn't notice that Versailles had disappeared. Or that the kid Alexander had disappeared until Imperia had asked him where the kid was, well not to him specifically but he had been around when the canine had asked the question. Or Thea's disappearance before coming back from the Typhoon. He didn't know everything, and he wasn't some kind of God that could keep track of this stuff. It wasn't his job. His job currently was something entirely different. Luckily for Washington, he wasn't capable of picking up scents through the helmet that he wore. He hated the idea of eating the likes of raw meat and preferred to have the cooked meat that Imperia prepared for him on a daily basis. Something that for once he was incredibly grateful for. The Freelancer had just walked outside of the Observatory when he noticed Gabriel walking in a certain direction. The hybrid was slightly interesting to the former human, and then he looked in the direction of where the other was going.

There was a dead deer on the ground and two other animals that were around it. Looked just like another gather and there was one animal there that he didn't recognize. The armored covered smilodon began to make his way over, for once not having a limp in his step either. As he approached, he noticed familiar markings that were on the large wildcat. Not as large as him, but almost as large as Carolina had been in her first body. Interesting. He tilted his head slightly before the others name was spoken, at least the shortened version of that name. Versailles. Wait. This was the domestic cat? How the hell did she get bigger? The surprise that was spread across his face was hidden behind the visor of his helmet as he sat a little bit of a distance off. Washington was incredibly confused by most of the stuff that went along in this group, and there were other slight appearances on the other that were slightly different.

At least from what he could remember which wasn't all that much. His memories seemed to constantly get fuzzier and fuzzier each time. [b]"You've uhh.... gotten bigger." Washington stated in a confused tone, and there seemed to be some sort of pause for some reason. And Washington seemed to hold his breath for a couple of seconds. Why did he just say that? Fuck. Washington seemed to start stumbling over his words as he tried to explain what he meant. "I mean its just-that you're not a uhh- regular cat anymore is- what I mean. Uh yeah." Well, now he just felt awkward, and decided that instead of making the situation worse he just shut his jaw and kept quiet. The others around probably had more of a connection with the larger wildcat than he did. The former human was still confused as to how the other turned into something else. He still didn't understand how Carolina ended up turning into a serval anyway. Whether or not the other would get rid of the confusion that he was going through as to how all of this was possible was yet to be seen.

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Tags | Updated 07/27/18:

[color=black]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