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Devastator Perfidious

Lion Stats
Experience
5504 / 8910 (61%)
Level 10
Strength 122 Speed 103
Stamina 109 Smarts 133
Agility 111 Skill 10
Total Stats: 588
Lion Currents
Age 6 years, 5 months old
Hunger
20%
Energy 100 / 100
Impression
Dreamboat
Personality
Humble (Good)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 33.974358974359%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father Chaos I. (Deceased) Mother Keep (Deceased) View Full Heritage
Last Bred N/A Fertility N/A View All Cubs Bred (22)
Appearance Markings
Base Green (Gray Skin) Slot 1: Bushveld Quagga (11%) Tier 6
Slot 2: Hoarfrost Hyena Unders (45%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Royal Undersides (65%) Tier 1
Slot 4: Onyx Cheetah Heavy (43%) Tier 1
Slot 5: Feline 7 White (25%) Tier 3
Slot 6: White Gentle Unders (69%) Tier 1
Slot 7: Proteles Heavy Noctis (26%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Cimmerian Shell (83%) Tier 1
Slot 9: Under White 4 (47%) Tier 0
Slot 10: Cimmerian Zebra (78%) Tier 6
Genetics Golden Medium Solid Special
Eyes Reptile
Mane Type Normal
Mane Color Ebony
Mutation Primal
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Brumous Cold Morning

Above
Flesh of the Black Lion
Tigers Eye
Lifetime
Attacks Defended 1 Explore Steps Taken 4343 NPCs Defeated 163
Lions Sent Away 0 Lions Killed 3
Biography
Perfidious (Mallor) earned his name through his friend Emmet, who was an older black lion. They grew up together, shared their stories, been through pride fights and their own fights, so much so that one would see them as brothers.

It was until recently that Mallor started to grow a grotesque attitude towards Emmet. He often cursed his name under his breath and called him a fool, which wasn’t without reason. Emmet used Mallor’s astuteness to make himself appear superior to any lion in the pride. The black lion was seen as an idol, but in reality it should have been Mallor. This betrayal of friendship corrupted Mallor to trick Emmet towards his last breath.

It was any other day when it happened. Mallor was by the so called pond swishing his tail as he stared at himself in the reflection. He was lost within his own haze as Emmet came by. It was the usual conversation starter, “I need your help with…”, but Mallor was hit with apathy of the subject. He was tired of Emmet always using him, and just like that the fight had happened. There were no words exchanged and Emmet was caught off guard, which was an advantage to Mallor. They fought vigorously with one another without a stop, but Emmet was too trustful of Mallor to cease, which he never did until Emmet laid there motionless. The haze of Mallor grew darker and lured him into doing the unthinkable. He skinned the hide off Emmet and wore it on himself, as a way to signify that he was the one behind all the things Emmet did within the pride. He strutted through the crowd with no remorse for what he had done, and was casted out with much disapproval.





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