04-09-2019, 08:36 PM
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â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€[abbr=Learned Brutality]⊡[/abbr]â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€
â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€[abbr=Forced Distance]⊡[/abbr]â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€
â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€[abbr=Innate Ruthlessness]⊡[/abbr]â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€
â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€[abbr=Newfound Connection]⊡[/abbr]â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€
They were as old as the blackout (literally, to the minute) and in those short twenty-one years of life, they'd managed to get themself into bad situation after bad situation. Trouble always seemed to find them; in fact more often than not they were dragged into things by people close to them. Derick had gotten them involved with the cult, Gerald had gotten them into countless bar fights, and Creed had gotten their ass kicked. Not that they really blamed her for that. They had volunteered to go with her, she hadn't even asked.
That wasn't to say that they hadn't made their own stupid decisions, because they had. They'd made plenty. Right now they were most suffering for their choice to go with Creed to the Insurrection, and there was an abundant amount of physical evidence. It'd be easy to mistake them for weak because of it, each injury something that could be exploited, but it was never smart to think that Cat would go down easy. They had been forged into a fighter, and fight they would do.
But there would be no fighting here; the older man at the border was requesting to join. Alright, all was well and good with that. "Catalyst." They had nothing else to say but their name while they waited for the stranger's, though it was such an unusual name it'd be understandable if Santos didn't immediately realize that's what it was.
[spoiler=IF YOU DONT KNOW NOW YOU KNOW && INFO && 04/06/19]GENERAL welcome to the end of eras, ice has melted back to life
⇥ Given name is Scott Mathew Darrow ⇥ Goes only by Catalyst or Cat
⇥ Assigned male at birth ⇥ Agender ⇥ They/Them pronouns only
⇥ Twenty-one ⇥ Born 11/27/17 ⇥ Sagittarius ⇥ Real time aging
⇥ Boss (leader) of the Badlands ⇥ Ex prisoner of the Badlands
⇥ Ex cultist (Mourningstar) ⇥ Ex member of the Young Rogues
RECENT EVENTS done my time and served my sentence
⇥ 04/06/39 ⇥ Returned to the Badlands badly injured
⇥ 04/03/39 ⇥ Temporarily left with Creed to try to find her brother
⇥ 03/24/39 ⇥ Met their cousin Dallas and her half brother Michael
⇥ 03/21/39 ⇥ Named the baby Mo
⇥ 03/16/39 ⇥ Adopted a baby girl
APPEARANCE dress me up and watch me die
⇥ Catalyst is 6'2" tall; they possess a lean and muscular body, one that has a variety of old scars adorning it. They have two piercings, one in their tongue and the other in the cartilage of their left ear. They typically dress in dark colors (favoring jackets with some sort of writing on the back), and their hair is black. They're not all dark, however, as they have pale blue eyes that peer out from beneath medium-sized eyebrows.
PERSONALITY if it feels good, tastes good, it must be mine
⇥ Catalyst is ambitious, with the cunning and ruthlessness to reach their goals by any means necessary. They can be brutal when they feel it is needed, however when it's not they won't bother. They tend to be rather aloof and apathetic to most things and people, with some very rare exceptions. Provided those around them don't cross a few specific lines, they're content to leave them be, though they've been known to take an interest in some people, which seldom has a positive end for whoever their interest is in. They can be manipulative, and will often encourage people to make bad decisions. Those that stick by them will be rewarded, but those that do not will be cast out, as they've been outcast for their entire life and have learned to appreciate loyalty wherever they can find it. Even during the most stressful of situations, they usually keep a firm grip on their temper and keep their calm, though when they do snap and lose their temper, it is uncontrollable. They're remarkably observant, often able to deign much from subtle clues in what people say, how they say it and how they act.
RELATIONS dynasty decapitated, you just might see a ghost tonight
⇥ Molly Darrow x Austin Darrow ⇥ No siblings
⇥ Adopted parent of Molly Valentina Darrow-Lupei (Mo)
⇥ Pansexual/Panromantic ⇥ Very much taken ⇥ One Crush
⇥ Not looking but it happened ⇥ Rarely forms romantic attachment
⇥ Holds most people at arms length and doesn't get close
INTERACTION i'm taking back the c r o w n
⇥ Hard physically ⇥ Hard mentally ⇥ Doesn't let their guard down
⇥ Is most comfortable with close ranged-weapons ⇥ Dislikes guns
⇥ Brass knuckles ⇥ A variety of knives ⇥ Blunt objects like bats
⇥ Will kill/capture/maim in certain circumstances
⇥ Will leave things be in others ⇥ Will start & finish fights
⇥ No kill/capture/maim without permission
⇥ Peaceful powerplay allowed but they may react negatively
⇥ Dislikes almost any sort of touch unless they initiate or agree to it
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I HAD THIS FEELING THAT YOU'D BETRAY ME ——————
IF I GAVE TOO MUCH AND YOU TOOK TOO MUCH ——————
there's blood on the leaves / there's blood on the sands I ——————
FEEL HIS GRACE S L O W L Y RUNNING OUT ——————
GIVE ME TRUTH GIVE ME A WAY OUT (I GOT A BONE TO PICK) ——————
[align=center]SOMEBODY [I]SHOWED YOU ALL OF THE HORRORS YOU WEREN'T BORN WITH IT ——————