TO THE EDGE OF THE EARTH | {OPEN, CHECKING VENTS}

[| AGENT WASHINGTON |]

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Agent Washington

former human - freelancer - manipulative

When it came to the likes of medicine here, Washington didn't exactly agree with most of it in the first place. The Freelancer didn't trust everything that a medic would push in his direction. He already had a distrust of medics thanks to what had happened to him before he had arrived here. The medics that he had used to work with were primarily just assholes and he would prefer never to interact with the likes of medics again. But that didn't mean that he knew that Moon was a medic or even what poppy seeds were. He wasn't even remotely educated of what every herb in this world was capable of doing or even trust it. He was used to taking prescribed drugs to be able to get rid of the pain that he was going through. It was a bit of a stretch to think that he could acquire some here, but it was better than nothing. Washington needed to do something about his headache eventually, but that could wait for later. Washington heard something that was getting close to him and looked over his shoulder to see the lion. He flicked one of his ears inside of his helmet at the mention of whatever that was and the other pushed something over toward him. His head looked down at the seeds, then back up to Moon again. [b]"I don't know what these do." Washington said in his usual deadpanned tone that he talks in.

He hadn't wanted to learn what each herb did, and never had anything given to him for the pain. He just dealt with the pain thanks to his high pain tolerance in the first place. And then the lion started to panic over the idea that the vents were closed. Was it the same for the rest of the building? Maybe, maybe not. He was going to have to check every vent and it was going to be a pain in his ass when he needed to do other things at the same time. The other was wishing it was a dream, and what Washington would have given to say that everything that had happened up to this point was just a dream and that he was going to wake back up in a medical facility where he would be human again. But no, they didn't get that luxury. Washington shook his head, and he seemed to be remaining calm. Like everything else, however, it was all a facade. He knew they were fucked if they didn't get air inside of the Observatory. "I wish everything was." Washington mumbled under his breath toward the lion as he lowered himself onto the ground and looked into the vent.

His x-ray vision was off, and the lights that were on his helmet illuminated the dark space inside of it. Then there was the mention of the roof. He had yet to actually check on the roof, but considering that most buildings either had concrete or metal there was no way they would be able to go through it with regular physical means. They needed some sort of explosion to go through the likes of concrete unless they wanted to simply kill their bodies and drop them onto the roof as well. "We need to check the roof to see if the vents are closed up there or not. And with structures like these, the roof is most likely made out of thick concrete or stone. Meaning, we wouldn't be able to get through it just by slamming you into it. Do you know the route to the roof?" Washington questioned as he moved himself up back into a standing position looking at the lion. If the other didn't know the way to the roof, then he would look around until he found one. Considering the security of this place, he wouldn't be surprised if the humans that left this place were trying to hide something. What could be so important that they would need all of this, Washington didn't know.

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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