PLANT YOUR HOPE WITH GOOD SEEDS // joiner

This would not have been the German’s first stop. He did not like groups such as these. These people... were likely evil. They tortured people, and even if those deserved it — if they minsibterpreted the signs, they would have incurred the wrath of God. He did not want to be here in that case. Well... he supposed he could teach the unsaved about “acts of faith”.

However, this is the one place he could join. This was due to one fact: no others would allow his bringing of justice. Hmph. They were going against the will of God Himself. However, so he did not get exiled, he had to come here.

A desert. Well, he supposed it was better than nothing. Dark golden irises focused on the distance ahead as the gray and white cat sat down. "Hello? Ich heiße— my name is Kaiser Varco-Schmidt. Can I join?" His voice is cool and collected, almost bored.

✩ you won’t suspect a thing
you won’t see me in the mirror

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 550px; min-height: 9px; line-height:115%; text-align: justify; padding: 10px"]Oh, another facist, Kemmerich! Per usual, Sirius’ dual souls were bickering again. The mink trotted over and sat up on his hind legs, leaning forward to attempt to sniff the cat before falling back on his haunches. Sirius was very new, so he did not want to upset higher authorities by accepting joiners ... and, wow this system was weak. How would they ever know if a spy entered their ranks? No identification papers, nothing. It almost made Sirius worry for his safety.

”Well, I don’t know, boy. What’s your purpose behind that question?” Sirius figured he could interrogate the prospective citizen before someone who actually knew the laws of the Pitt would come over. There was no harm in weeding out spies.

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BENNY G.

benny would be the unfortunate person who knew the laws of the pitt to approach the scene. benny gave a nod to Sirius, recognizing the creature from their past joining. his gaze turned back to Kaiser, an amused smirk on his maw. "well, can I get a name first? love t'know who i'll be dreamin' about tonight." the marauder winked, his whiskers twitching at his own amusement.

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[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"]She didn't know much about religion, in all honesty. She never had time to think about such things, about who made the world they lived in and the people themselves. Really, if she had ever stopped to wonder, she would have thought that it didn't matter--nothing like that mattered to someone who was serving. All that did was working and avoiding trouble. But that had changed, and in her still moments, her mind would wander. Still, the question was too confusing and open-ended for her, so she always ended up thinking about other things.

Even now, Cosette is unsure, approaching those gathered and looking at Kaiser with a nod. She, too, wanted to know his reasons for the request. It was better to be safe than sorry. Members were always welcome, but they didn't need people who would stab them in the back or drag them down, either.