Jesta
Special Agent Joker
"New day new place new smells god i love this galaxy!" Jester said enthusiastically, walking off his shuttle. His italian accent saying nearly everything about him. The shuttle lifted off and headed back up to his large ship until his returned. He had literally just signed up for a military unit and today he was going to be tested by the officials. Bright golden eyes scanned the base with amusement. So many soldiers all formally dressed and making their normal workout laps around the base. Others were being screamed at by drill instructors and some were simply lazing about polishing their guns and talking. "This a base or military camp?" He asked himself with a chuckle, tossing a very large duffle bag ofer his shoulder and making his way forward.
Jester wanted to make a good impression so he left his favorite mask in his bag as well as all his other things. His favorite pistol was on his right shoulder-blade almost as if it were positioned as a sword. His mothers knife as always stayed on his lower spine horizontally. His golden and black fur glazed in the warm sun and his long fur was slicked back. Nearly instantly the soldiers turned some of their attention towards him and cocked eyebrows seemed to be highly noticeable. Jester smiled happily and lifted a hand in the air. "Hello my friends, your all looking absolutely wonderful today." He complimented loudly. Not gaining everyones attention for a moment. They all exchanged glances and simply carried on. Jester shook his head. "They will say hi later." He assured himself. Making his way to the main building.
The feline/canine made his way into the large halls and walked up to a desk. A women with her back turned going through some papers was there along with others who seemed to eye Jester. Some of the ladies snuck winks and waves at him and he snickered. "Uhhh mylady, would you be as so kind as to point me in the direction of the training grounds? Im here for the initiation." He stated charmingly.
Jester wanted to make a good impression so he left his favorite mask in his bag as well as all his other things. His favorite pistol was on his right shoulder-blade almost as if it were positioned as a sword. His mothers knife as always stayed on his lower spine horizontally. His golden and black fur glazed in the warm sun and his long fur was slicked back. Nearly instantly the soldiers turned some of their attention towards him and cocked eyebrows seemed to be highly noticeable. Jester smiled happily and lifted a hand in the air. "Hello my friends, your all looking absolutely wonderful today." He complimented loudly. Not gaining everyones attention for a moment. They all exchanged glances and simply carried on. Jester shook his head. "They will say hi later." He assured himself. Making his way to the main building.
The feline/canine made his way into the large halls and walked up to a desk. A women with her back turned going through some papers was there along with others who seemed to eye Jester. Some of the ladies snuck winks and waves at him and he snickered. "Uhhh mylady, would you be as so kind as to point me in the direction of the training grounds? Im here for the initiation." He stated charmingly.