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[| AGENT WASHINGTON |]

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Agent Washington

former human - freelancer - manipulative

Fear was a useful tool when it came to trying to get information out of someone. During at time of War, it was almost like that of an asset. The Freelancer was taught early own during his career exactly how he was going to get information out of someone. They weren't just fighting another alien race during the war, as they were also fighting against other humans that were trying to join sides with the aliens so that they could potentially be spared. Washington doubted that would be the case as the aliens hated them as much as they did. Either the other group of humans would try and help the aliens, or instead, they would fight against the government and become the likes of freedom fighters against the government. Despite the threat of extinction, not every human was united under one another to try and survive the next hundred of years. As far as Washington knew before he was transferred to this different version of Earth, the War was still going on. Whether or not they were winning he couldn't quite say as he hadn't been keeping up to date about the War when he was in another military program that didn't even deal with helping with the War. One of the many things that he was lied about with. It had been incredibly frustrating, but he would have to admit that he learned a lot from the military and how a mind could work.

That didn't mean that he was great when it came to telling others that he wasn't there to hurt them. A potential threat usually meant that they wouldn't try to do anything against him if they knew what was good for them and that they would answer the questions that he gave them. He still needed as much intel on the places that he went to as much as possible, as it would not only help the anxiety he had of not knowing enough but prepare him for anything to happen. He had tortured some enemies during his time in Project Freelancer,  which meant he was torturing another human. He had only done it once, but he did it well enough that the Director of the project had asked him to do it several other times in which he refused and told him to get someone else to do it instead of him. He hadn't tortured anyone, but the aspect of torturing another animal didn't seem to be all that stomach churning. They were just animals in his mind, as he still believed that he was somewhat human no matter what form he was going to end up taking. His own comrade had conducted a torture session, and it had ended with the death of someone that wasn't going to give any likes of information. Washington still believed that death was final and there was no way for someone to come back from death.

He thought that the animal they killed was dead, while in fact the other was very much alive. The armored smilodon was used to having others look at him with a semblance of fear. He wasn't to the point of being a walking tank as he wasn't that big, but he could still be lethal. The disadvantage of having a helmet was that he couldn't use his mouth for anything and only had his paws as a means of attacking something. The serval didn't really have much to fear when it came to the idea of Washington eating him. The former human absolutely refused to eat any raw meat, and also refused to hunt at the same time. What he did have to fear was the armored animal simply deciding to kill him if he got on his bad nerve. He wasn't against killing someone, but if it meant that he could benefit the outpost and the way they looked at him he wouldn't kill someone. Hence why the serval wasn't being pinned down on the ground and being aggressively questioned. He needed to make a good impression after all, as tensions were running high. Even if he wasn't capable of smelling fear, he noticed the way that the serval looked at him, and knew that the other was afraid of him. Was Washington going to calm the other down? No, there was no need to.

The other answered his question, which was all the soldier really cared about. They were here to join, and he flicked one of his ears inside of his helmet. [b]"We can point you in the right direction of where you can settle yourself in. This outpost offer shelter and a place to stay for those that request it." Washington stated in the deadpanned tone again, slowly turning his body in the direction that he came. He wasn't the type to give a tour, and he doubted the lion would be willing to offer a tour either. The armored smilodon listened to the other's name though and would try his best to remember it the next time he came across him. "Agent Washington." The Freelancer introduces himself, and he already knew that his name was confusing to those that weren't used to it. But, he was used to it by now and would welcoming correct anyone that said it wrong. The soldier didn't end up seeing Moon flinch to his presence when he first arrived as he had been paying attention to the other male entirely. At the mention of how he wanted to be cooked through, Washington rolled his eyes. "We will not cook you." Washington said, and if one could see his nose was curled at the simple thought of eating the cat. The thought made his stomach roll slightly, and he turned himself so that his back was facing the serval before looking over his shoulder so that he could designate the other in the right direction.

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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 |  GUARDIAN [sHP] | 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 (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