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And there, another person joining the absolute clusterfuck that was growing increasingly... a lot. "Do I look like I'm really on the verge of murdering Silas?" Okay, maybe, but they weren't going to. They had enough to deal with right now as it was without getting into a war with Bluestem. Tempting as axing Silas might be. "Oh, thanks for running that paternity test for me." There was thick sarcasm in their voice, but come on, Molly confirmed that Austin was who he said he was. They didn't need Mike's two cents on the matter.

"Depends how -" Cat began, then trailed off, remembering who was present. Yes, a number of people that had seen what sort of monster they were, but they knew Molly hated it and they weren't too keen on ruining the peace they'd gotten back with her before leaving. And Austin... Well, that was a conversation for another day. "Nevermind that. We're not murdering him, as big of a pain in the ass as he is." Hopefully they could leave that topic behind for right now.

They leaned into Gav when he kissed their cheek, shutting their eyes momentarily. They smiled at the mention of Mo, the desire to leave all but the one whose hand he held and go see their baby almost overpowering. "Is she in bed?"

Oh, for fuck's sake. "I'm not going to ask what you had to tell me again." They grumbled, not believing for one second that Silas had done this out of the kindness of his heart. He was after something, and he could say what it was now or miss his chance. At this rate, they didn't really care either way.

[spoiler=IF YOU DONT KNOW NOW YOU KNOW && INFO && 05/31/19]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
⇥ 05/31/39 ⇥ Went on a mission to rescue Creed from the Insurrection
⇥ 05/26/39 ⇥ Reunited with their father
⇥ 05/26/39 ⇥ Cat returned to the Badlands
⇥ 05/17/39 ⇥ Left to bring Derick's body home
⇥ 05/17/39 ⇥ Had a bit of an identity crisis start
⇥ 05/17/39 ⇥ Made up with Molly, had a heart to heart with Gavril
⇥ 05/17/39 ⇥ Had a confrontation with Derick and killed him

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. One of the easiest to notice is one that stretches down their right cheek. While not a scar, one very notable marking on their chest is the "BL" brand. 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 physicallyHard mentally ⇥ Doesn't let their guard down
⇥ Is most comfortable with close ranged-weapons ⇥ Dislikes guns
Brass knuckles ⇥ A variety of knives ⇥ Carries a handgun
⇥ 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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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) ——————
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Of course he held their hand. He didn’t want to let go, they had been gone and he had missed them a lot. If his running to them in greeting didn’t make that obvious enough. He had swore under his breath when he heard Silas refer to them as Cat. He probably would’ve gone off on them had there not been so many people around. Gav was a lot like a puppy at times, wanting attention and being cute, but he was also a lot like an attack dog. This was one of those times as he was eyeing Silas. He wasn’t exactly fond of Austin either, but that would be something he wouldn’t bring up. They were Cat’s dad.

Then Mike spoke, causing to French-Romanian to frown [b]”Not if we get the head. I’ve seen that enough recently to know it’s not too messy” He’d stay quiet again until Addy and Cat spoke again, watching Cat rub their face. [i]”Fugging hell. That it?” He leaned over and kissed their cheek ”Mo kept trying to find you earlier” he reported, as if their daughter looking for them was a majorly important thing ”She also seems very interested in the water, so I think we may need to take her to see it soon” it was off topic but he had a feeling it may cheer them up a little by reporting on the little princess.

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Silas wasn't surprised to receive such a sour response from members of the Badlands, but tough titties he guessed. He'd not give them the satisfaction they oh-so desperately wanted, instead only raising an eyebrow when the redhead spoke up and told him to shut up. Hmph - just another face in the crowd. Keep on talkin', little boy. Maybe one day somebody would listen. Austin tried to defend Silas, only for him to fold his arms across his chest and shoot Cat a snarky smile. They narrowed their eyes in Silas' direction, and Silas huffed a short breath of laughter, staring back towards them.

They were so bothered by Silas' presence, it was a fuckin' dream come true. Next, Mike spoke up; Silas only knew of him because he was oh-so generous in giving him an actual decent birthday gift. A revolver and twenty bullets with Silas' name etched on each one. It was an endearing gift, but not even a cat had that many lives so a part of him didn't know why twenty bullets was so necessary. Silas only needed one to get the job done. Someone who Silas could only assume was Cat's partner (shame, really) then piped up. Damn, they were basically plotting his murder. Cool beans. Silas tipped his head to the side, releasing a short sigh before looking towards Austin, "It's a'right. This is what kindness gets ya nowadays." He commented sarcastically before waving his hand dismissively. He could've said a lot worse thing, maybe even have started a fight if it wasn't for Austin and Molly. As long as Silas was in their good books, he'd act like a Saint in their presence.

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♛ silas porter overton // sy, overton, dipshit
♛ male // he/him
♛ twenty five // ages real time // born fifteenth april
♛ leader of bluestem prairie
♛ formerly member of camp apocalypse
♛ formerly right hand man in children of abaddon
♛ established BP - fifth march 2039
♛ currently cultivates the crops for BP

appearance.
faceclaim - evan peters
voice claim - evan peters (tw. blood & gore in video)
♛ 5'11ft // under-worked frame // slightly paunchy
♛ dark chocolate eyes and disheveled brunet hair
♛ physical health - 100% // current injuries: none
♛ mental health - 95% // suffers paranoia and delusions of grandeur

personality.
♛ impetuous, spontaneous and hostile
♛ volatile, overemotional // acts rashly
♛ very loud // loves to hear the sound of his own voice
♛ pompous and overly confident // sees himself as number one
♛ assertive and knows exactly how to get what he wants
♛ outspoken and extroverted // stormy personality
♛ playfully chaotic // enjoys having fun whilst tearing the world apart
♛ cunning and slimy // hard to work out what his intentions are
♛ low self-esteem yet hides this through over-confidence
♛ intelligent and caring to those who can see passed his bullish semblance
♛ scarily loyal towards his favorite people
♛ embarrassingly flirtatious // flirts with anything that moves
♛ clownish and sees most serious matters lightheartedly // immature

relationships.
♛ james overton x nadia overton // whereabouts unknown
♛ six siblings // three brothers & three sisters
♛ bisexual biromantic
♛ crushing on anna // single
♛ has an eight year old son, riley james // known as james
♛ owns two chickens // marilee & zelda
♛ owns four dogs // ghost, fang, bandit and jekyll
♛ owns three horses // tinker, rawhide and tex

interaction.
storage // plot
♛ physically: hard // mentally: hard
♛ very strategic // usually has an ulterior motive
♛ unpredictable - dangerous with a gun & explosives
♛ cares very little about ending lives for his own gain
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