Name: Lovi Mfalme (Meh-FAL-may)
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Rank in group:
Species: 38% Human, Homo Sapien; 62% Lion, Panthera Leo
Description: Lovi has red hair, that is the exact same color as a lionâs mane. He has lion ears that peak out from his mane. His mane continues on his neck, and there is a line of red fur that trails along his spine and meets where his tail starts, His skin is on the lighter side, but he getâs tan in the sun. He is very tall, 6â5, and his body is large bulky, muscle. Despite his large frame, and muscle, he is graceful. He has large canines and a powerful jaw, just like a lions. His hands are large and haave sharp claws on each finger. He files them down sometimes. His eyes are yellow with black pupils and he has dark dramatic eyes lashes. His eyes point upwards and it looks like he has dark eyeliner on, but he doesnât. It is white outside the dark black lines. He has a long powerful tail with the same red fur at the end. He has the feet and calves of a lion, and they are covered in blonde fur. His foot-paws have sharp claws just like his hands. He is huge and intimidating.
Personality: Lovi is pretty level headed. He is brooding and silent sometimes, when he is haunted by his past. Sometimes he can get a bit moody, if someone bothers him while he is thinking.He doesnât like being told what to do. He is mature for his age, but he can be playful at times. Going along with being playful, he is very family/friend oriented. He needs social interaction to be happy. He loves to sleep, but like most cats in the day. If it were up to him, he would only be awake for the 3 coolest hours of the day. He wonât seek out a fight, and most times tries to avoid it if it comes up, not because he is a coward, but because he is peaceful by nature. But, if he were to fight, it would be a fierce, but swift battle. His ability to fight is unmatched because of his large physique, powerful jaws, sharp teeth, and deadly hands with sharp claws. He is very vocal in expressing his feelings, open to everyone. When he is angry, a low growl escapes his lips, and his ears flatten while his tail flicks back and forth. When he is happy, a low purr rumbles in his throat. He isnât very selfish when it comes to his food with little children or people who canât fend for themselves. Other than that he wonât share. He is extremely loyal to his family and friends. He is highly protective and wonât hesitate to lay his life down for them. He is a natural born leader. He doesnât necessarily get insecure about other men or boys, but he wants them to know he is dominant. He wonât do it in a rude way, he just wants the same respect and loyalty he will offer them. By his nature he feels he is entitled to all the women in his pride, or group. He is the type of guy that makes girls swoon by a look. He isnât looking for love, or a relationship. He mainly sees girls as a physical outlet to the want to breed or fornicate. He isnât a jerk to them, no, but after he gets what he wants he tends to act like itâs not big deal. Itâs never his intention to hurt anyone; he just canât help it.
Skilled in: Hand to hand combat, killing
Weaknesses: Because female lions are the primary hunters, he never really learned how to be a silent hunter. He is physically capable, but he doesnât know how.
He is extremely controlling, and usually getâs beyond upset if he canât be in charge, going into violent fits.
Flashing lights disorientate him, he does extremely well in the dark.
Job: Soldier
Other: Lovi really is a sweet guy. He has tribal tattoo sleeves on both arms that come across his shoulder and meet on the middle of his chest. He was sent to Australia to train, so he has an Australian accent.
History: Lovi obviously was raised with the other hybrids until he was 5. Then he was taken and put into the training facility. He excelled greatly and he skipped many training sessions and went straight to the harder ones. Because of reluctance to kill for no known reason, and how he isnât able to be quiet, they said he would do better as a soldier. Also, his amazing physique and unmatchable abilities in hand-to-hand combat just sealed the deal. He was sent out with a few others with his skills as the leader of his unit. They conquer mission after mission, until they got an encrypted message from SAPH. Although skeptical of the legitimacy of the mission, Lovi took his unit on this strange quest. After a few days travel, Lovi lead his unit straight into a trap. He told his men to run, and all but one got out safely. The others were too busy running to notice this fallen soldier. Lovi ran and picked him up, carrying him outside, but he was shot by a tranquilizer gun, same as the soldier he was carrying. He could feel himself starting to slip away, but the urge of needing to save his friend kept him going. He got him to the door, where one of the other men was coming back, looking for the lost friend. After about 30 seconds of arguing with Lovi, saying he wouldnât leave him, he finally left, and Lovi fell to the ground. Three men finally caught up to him, but his friends were long gone. The hand ropes and a muzzle. They tied up his hands and feet, but Lovi was still awake. His eyes flew open at the touch and a rush of adrenaline coursed through his veins, fighting the tranquilizer with everything in him. He ripped through the tore through the ropes and ripped the throats out of the two men by his sides. He growled fiercely at the remaining man who was beginning to cower against the wall. âNot so tough are you, now?â Lovi asked him with a hungry lok in his eyes. âItâs been a long time since Iâve tasted a kill. You donât mind do you?â Lovi asked him, then pounced and his mouth began ripping at the mans face, while his hands pressed down onto his chest and dug his claws into the delicate human skin. The mans screams filled the abandoned warehouse, letting the others know of Loviâs attack. Finally, four mean with tranqâs came up and shot Lovi once each. They took the Lion-man to Econ prison and locked him up just like all his childhood friends. He was the last to wake up, and they were surprised he did at all, seeing as he had 5 doses of the tranqs. He was beyond furious, but was satisfied knowing his team made it out safely, or so he thought. Turns out they would have let them go, seeing as they werenât as powerful as Lovi. He wasnât aware of the fact that they were chosen to be soldiers because they werenât projected to live a full life, so they were making use of them while they could. When Lovi woke up, he was told that because he killed three agents, he had to be punished. They followed his friends and tortured them for three days before killing them. Lovi is eaten by guilt everyday.