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Alfred, the Executioner, the Divine

Lion Stats
Experience	364 / 15840 (2%)
Level	13
Strength	154	Speed	146
Stamina	105	Smarts	150
Agility	172	Skill	32
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	759

Lion Currents
Age	10 years, 11 months old
Hunger	20%
Energy	100 / 100
Impression	Dreamboat
Personality	Fatherly (Kind)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Moon Presence (Deceased)	Mother	Ebrietas (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (38)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Ancestral (Dark Brown Skin)	Slot 1: Feline 9 Ebony (80%) Tier 5 Slot 2: Cherry Glaze (100%) Tier 3 Slot 3: Briar Panther (100%) Tier 2 Slot 4: Hyena Spots Scarce White (100%) Tier 3 Slot 5: Wicked Agouti (50%) Tier 3 Slot 6: Red Lace (35%) Tier 3 Slot 7: Swarm Hindquarters (100%) Tier 3 Slot 8: Onyx Ridge (100%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Auburn Glaze (100%) Tier 5 Slot 10: Noctis Heavy Rosette (100%) Tier 4 Slot 11: Gilded Crackle (35%) Tier 3
Genetics	Red Light Countershaded Special
Eyes	Intense Salt
Mane Type	Sideward
Mane Color	Windfall
Mutation	Piebald (Daedal)
Marking Slots	11

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Frozen Sparkling Waterfall Above Lab Test Frog Scar: Long Left Eye Underbelly Fluff Extensions [White] Bloody Feast Rump Fluff Extensions [White] Scar: Anklebiter Scar: Hind Leg Left Event Scar: Worn Paws Dirty Bandages [Rear] Dirty Bandages [Front] Hyena Skirt [Striped] Flesh of the White Lion Hare Bone Piercings Snow Storm Swirling Snow Below Snow-Covered Log Muddy Tree

Lifetime
Attacks Defended	1	Explore Steps Taken	5480	NPCs Defeated	101
Lions Sent Away	0	Lions Killed	148

Studding Services
This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 275 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 10% fertility to breed. This male lion has 15/15 studding slots left open this week. * Selecting an item to send with the request will remove the item from your hoard and apply it to the stud if your request is accepted. If your request is removed or denied for any reason the item will be returned to you. Multiple items can be sent at the same time providing they do not cancel each other out in their effects. * Breeding to a mutated stud does not affect your chances of conceiving a mutated cub unless the stud is a variation of piebald or primal.

Studding Services

This male lion is offering studding services, for a price of 1 GB OR 275 SB. Lionesses must have a minimum of 10% fertility to breed.

This male lion has 15/15 studding slots left open this week.

* Selecting an item to send with the request will remove the item from your hoard and apply it to the stud if your request is accepted. If your request is removed or denied for any reason the item will be returned to you. Multiple items can be sent at the same time providing they do not cancel each other out in their effects.

* Breeding to a mutated stud does not affect your chances of conceiving a mutated cub unless the stud is a variation of piebald or primal.

Biography
-O ye faithful, thy devotion shall be thine undoing. - Born from union of two elder beings, conceived through a surrogate indebted - Alfred's blood runs paler than the glow of the moon. Raised within the church under his surrogate father Laurence's guidance, he grew up knowing not of his holy origins despite how entangled his life was in their worship. As one of its most devoted members, it wasn't long until Alfred began climbing the ranks, earning himself the rank of an executioner. A job in which his talents, nay, his nature inherited from none other than the paleblood moon itself shined brightest. He's always had a nose for blood. Its pungent, iron smell... though undifferentiable to others, was unique from person to person. Heritage to heritage. Species to species. With a talent such as this, it was impossible for him to be any less than deadly in the hunts for infected, beasts, vilebloods, and other abominations. His status grew yet he remained humbly faithful. Devoted. But so did his lust for blood. Not even the men of the church were immune to its draw- he had come to learn it quickly with the transformations brought by the plague. Not even the most pious, not even those favoured by the gods - not even Laurence - could withstand it. How could he? But alas, despite everything he remains with his mind and body intact. He thought it a miracle of faith. At least until the night of a hunt, somewhere in his early adulthood. Both him and another executioner had gotten gravely wounded whilst fighting off a pack. Out of blood, they could do nothing but run- Yet carried in Alfred's arms, blood mixing with blood, the other stabilized. It did not take long for him to be established as the head of the church. Only a sample of blood administered to an ill member of the choir, and the minutes it took for him to be healed of his ailments was needed to establish himself as a worthy successor. Taking his training seriously, he gained a scar while sparring with his father, the Moon Presence "Your heart almost skips a beat when you see Alfred drag a tiny, dead lion cub in front of your feet. He dryly informs you it was a trespassing rogue" -21/12/22 -------- Cub stats Daedal pie: 2m 4f NHR: 3f Bobtail: 1f Change log: Changed base to Ancestral Changed opacity of markings on 6 markings Added Red lace marking Changed eyed to Intense salt Changed mane colour to Windfall Changed mane shape to sideward Added swarm hindquarters Added Gilded Crackle

Biography

-O ye faithful, thy devotion shall be thine undoing. -
Born from union of two elder beings, conceived through a surrogate indebted - Alfred's blood runs paler than the glow of the moon.
Raised within the church under his surrogate father Laurence's guidance, he grew up knowing not of his holy origins despite how entangled his life was in their worship. As one of its most devoted members, it wasn't long until Alfred began climbing the ranks, earning himself the rank of an executioner. A job in which his talents, nay, his nature inherited from none other than the paleblood moon itself shined brightest. He's always had a nose for blood. Its pungent, iron smell... though undifferentiable to others, was unique from person to person. Heritage to heritage. Species to species. With a talent such as this, it was impossible for him to be any less than deadly in the hunts for infected, beasts, vilebloods, and other abominations.
His status grew yet he remained humbly faithful. Devoted. But so did his lust for blood. Not even the men of the church were immune to its draw- he had come to learn it quickly with the transformations brought by the plague. Not even the most pious, not even those favoured by the gods - not even Laurence - could withstand it. How could he? But alas, despite everything he remains with his mind and body intact. He thought it a miracle of faith. At least until the night of a hunt, somewhere in his early adulthood. Both him and another executioner had gotten gravely wounded whilst fighting off a pack. Out of blood, they could do nothing but run- Yet carried in Alfred's arms, blood mixing with blood, the other stabilized.
It did not take long for him to be established as the head of the church. Only a sample of blood administered to an ill member of the choir, and the minutes it took for him to be healed of his ailments was needed to establish himself as a worthy successor.

Taking his training seriously, he gained a scar while sparring with his father, the Moon Presence
"Your heart almost skips a beat when you see Alfred drag a tiny, dead lion cub in front of your feet. He dryly informs you it was a trespassing rogue" -21/12/22

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Cub stats
Daedal pie: 2m 4f
NHR: 3f
Bobtail: 1f

Change log:
Changed base to Ancestral
Changed opacity of markings on 6 markings
Added Red lace marking
Changed eyed to Intense salt
Changed mane colour to Windfall
Changed mane shape to sideward
Added swarm hindquarters
Added Gilded Crackle

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