Eris

" Warrior "

Lion Stats
Experience
21441 / 21560 (99%)
Level 15
Strength 135 Speed 125
Stamina 116 Smarts 135
Agility 130 Skill 45
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 686
Lion Currents
Age 15 years, 3 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
100%
Sex Female
Pose Evil
Personality
Distrustful (Evil)

Elder Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 100%
Elder Stage 100%
Breeding Info
Father Morpheus, The King of Dreams (Deceased) Mother Wine and Roses View Full Heritage
Last Bred More than 20 days ago Fertility Very Low (18%) View All Cubs Bred (2)
Appearance Markings
Base Wicked (White Skin) Slot 2: Ebony Okapi (100%) Tier 6
Slot 3: Feralis Noctis (56%) Tier 6
Slot 5: Proteles Heavy Noctis (100%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Bandit Unders (81%) Tier 3
Genetics Red Dark Solid Special
Eyes Intense Gold
Mane Type Sideburn
Mane Color Chartreux
Mutation Patches (Wicked)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations

Above
Scar: Nose Ridge
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 237 Successful Hunts 237 Success Rate 100%


Biography
Name: Eris
Pronouns: She/they
Rank: Warrior
Sexuality: Unknown


Demon by brain, and demon by heart...



Whether old or young, male or female, everyone knows Eris cannot be trusted. Though she may seem friendly and understanding at first, this is only a facade that fades away the more you get to know her. Truth be told, she doesn't really care about you, even if it seems like she does. She is cold, and calculating by nature. She possesses no empathy for others or any sense of guilt. In fact, hurting others seems to come naturally to her.

There is only one lion in the entire pride she might like to some degree. It's her sibling, Keres. It is unknown what her exact feelings are toward them, but it is sure she spends a lot of time around them.

There are abilities other than a silver tongue that Eris possesses. She can fly, although on short distances. Her wings, unlike her horns, are able to appear and disappear whenever she wants them to.

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You sit next to Eris to see how she's doing. She leans in to whisper her suspicions about another pride mate. Perhaps it bears watching?

You offered a snack to Eris, and she took it after sniffing it for a while. Then you see her giving a chunk of it to a different pride mate later before eating the rest herself. Oooh, so that's how it is?

Eris greets you quietly, flinching every time you make a sudden move.

Eris was watching you intently as you told her your plans for watching the border tomorrow. She seems unconvinced you can pull it off, however. Sigh.




Bleh! You're becoming one of THEM... a scavenging Aardwolf. Yipe!

Your lion's blood becomes wicked.





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