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Belongs to 𝔰𝔠𝔬𝔯𝔫's Pride
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T̷̡̹̝͙̔̂̌͝a̶̛͇̽r̵͖̰͍̣̒a̷̤̿z̸̒̚

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Lion Stats
Experience
0 / 100 (0%)
Level 1
Strength 72 Speed 77
Stamina 67 Smarts 62
Agility 68 Skill 19
Total Stats: 365
Lion Currents
Age 16 years, 10 months old
Hunger
80%
Mood
60%
Sex Male
Pose Snarky
Personality
Mysterious (Neutral)

Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 100%
Elder Stage 0%
Appearance Markings
Base Supernal (Black Skin) Slot 1: Leg Banding Onyx (50%) Tier 1
Slot 2: Noctis Cheetah Royal (55%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Hyena Stripes Heavy Onyx (99%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Onyx Lace (100%) Tier 3
Genetics Cream Dark Countershaded Special
Eyes Lehsunia
Mane Type Diabolic
Mane Color Ebony
Mutation Patches (Rift)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols 0 Total Stats Gained 0 Total Items Gained 0


Biography
Once, in the vast savannahs of the African wilderness, there roamed a lion whose name struck fear into the hearts of all who heard it whispered on the wind: T̷̡̹̝͙̔̂̌͝a̶̛͇̽r̵͖̰͍̣̒a̷̤̿z̸̒̚. From his earliest days, T̷̡̹̝͙̔̂̌͝a̶̛͇̽r̵͖̰͍̣̒a̷̤̿z̸̒̚ was different. Born into a pride ruled by dominance and strength, he showed a cunning intelligence that surpassed his siblings.

As he grew, T̷̡̹̝͙̔̂̌͝a̶̛͇̽r̵͖̰͍̣̒a̷̤̿z̸̒̚'s lust for power became undeniable. He would challenge the pride's alpha male relentlessly, driven by an insatiable hunger to claim the throne for himself. But each time he failed, he grew more embittered, his heart consumed by a darkness that eclipsed even the shadows of the night.

One fateful night, T̷̡̹̝͙̔̂̌͝a̶̛͇̽r̵͖̰͍̣̒a̷̤̿z̸̒̚'s treachery reached its peak. In a savage coup, he slew the alpha male and seized control of the pride, casting out any who dared oppose him. But his reign was short-lived, for his thirst for dominion knew no bounds. He demanded tribute from neighboring prides, subjugating them with fear and violence until he ruled over a vast kingdom of terror.

Yet, despite his power, T̷̡̹̝͙̔̂̌͝a̶̛͇̽r̵͖̰͍̣̒a̷̤̿z̸̒̚ was never satisfied. He hungered for more, driven by a desire to conquer lands beyond the reach of his claws. And so, he became a lone wanderer, a nomad of darkness, stalking the wilderness with a malevolent glint in his eye and a roar that echoed with the promise of doom.

Now, T̷̡̹̝͙̔̂̌͝a̶̛͇̽r̵͖̰͍̣̒a̷̤̿z̸̒̚ roams the untamed wilderness, a solitary figure bathed in the blood-red glow of the setting sun. His mane, once a symbol of his pride, now hangs matted and unkempt, a testament to the depths of his depravity. None dare to challenge him, for his name has become synonymous with fear itself, whispered in hushed tones around flickering campfires as a warning to all who would dare to cross his path. And so, the evil lion known as T̷̡̹̝͙̔̂̌͝a̶̛͇̽r̵͖̰͍̣̒a̷̤̿z̸̒̚ continues his solitary quest for power, a dark shadow haunting the wilds, forever hungry for the next conquest.





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