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Belongs to Caius Ballad, Immortal l'Cie's Pride
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Cyntron

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	110	Speed	120
Stamina	86	Smarts	112
Agility	120	Skill	17
Born With:	388	Total Stats:	565

Lion Currents
Age	10 years, 11 months old
Hunger	20%
Mood	90%
Sex	Male
Pose	Default
Personality	Heartless (Evil)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Sheisha, The Mist King (Deceased)	Mother	Kurain (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Titanium (Gray Skin)	Slot 1: Ardor Feline Unders (49%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Feline 6 Elysian (33%) Tier 5 Slot 6: Feline 7 Elysian (39%) Tier 5 Slot 7: Cloudburst Web (24%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Onyx Smudge (43%) Tier 1
Genetics	Black Dark Solid Common
Eyes	Yellow
Mane Type	Thick
Mane Color	Guardian
Mutation	Primal (Smilus)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
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Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols	72	Total Stats Gained	121	Total Items Gained	33

Biography
"Never before did I expect another of my kind. I can tell by how he looks. His short tail, the extra ruff of fur on his scruff. He is a Prime. But, he is different. Smaller than what I was. His muscles are wired differently, even in his newborn state. But he is my son. Hopefully, my pride and joy." The great lion stops, stares, and then nods. "Cyntron will be his name." Sheisha, The Mist King annoints his son by pressing his great nose the the midnight blue cubs head. Cyntron squirms and cries out in response, likely because he was hungry. Sheisha leave to go inspect his other cubs. One day, his son will have to leave, to either create a pride of his own, or join with another king and form a coalition. Either way, he is certain that his son will make him proud. - 21JAN25

Biography

"Never before did I expect another of my kind. I can tell by how he looks. His short tail, the extra ruff of fur on his scruff. He is a Prime. But, he is different. Smaller than what I was. His muscles are wired differently, even in his newborn state.

But he is my son. Hopefully, my pride and joy."

The great lion stops, stares, and then nods.

"Cyntron will be his name."

Sheisha, The Mist King annoints his son by pressing his great nose the the midnight blue cubs head. Cyntron squirms and cries out in response, likely because he was hungry. Sheisha leave to go inspect his other cubs. One day, his son will have to leave, to either create a pride of his own, or join with another king and form a coalition. Either way, he is certain that his son will make him proud. - 21JAN25

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