EBC~ Mirum the strong

Name: Mirum

Nicknames: Mir

Gender: Female

Age:
Starting age: 2 years, 3 months
Current age: 4 years, 2 months

Birthday: 31st of May 49 BC

Species: African Lion Panthera Leo

Current Rank: Leader

Previous Ranks:
Silver Gladiator
Gladiator Assassin
Gladiator

Physical Description:

Mirum is an oddball for her gender. Weighing in at 300 pounds and 6' 5" head to body with a 3' long tail, she's rather large for her gender, closer to that of a male. She has a sandy colored coat with a lighter muzzle and underbelly, dark pink nose leather and even darker pawpads, with her inner ears being a darker color of her base fur color. One trait that sets her apart from almost all other females in her species is the large mane that covers the top of her head, her entire neck, and chest area. Due to a genetic mutation instead of no mane like most lioness's, she grew one where one shouldn't of been for her gender. This also lead her to grow elbow tufts where on a normal lioness, there are none. Her mane is made up of two colors, a golden brown main color, and a much darker secondary color. The second color's appearance is really based on how her mane is sitting at the time, because the darker color is only on the tips of the hairs that make up the mane's shape. In general however, the darker colors are more prominent the farther down the mane you get, but there is also some prominent dark fur at the top of her head and at the bottom of the cheek tufts. Her tail tuft also has this dual color scheme, with the color darkening to the second color the farther away from her body it gets. Another distinguishing feature but not that uncommon are the scars that riddle her body. Claw marks, bite marks, even saber, spear and axe cuts mark her pelt. Most of these scars are covered by her armor but even then, the ones that always show are the scars at the end of her right eye, the scar across the bridge of her nose, the scars on the left side of her face near her cheek, the scars that tore her left ear, as well as the scar on her upper left hind leg, lower right leg, and the two rather large sets of scars on both sides of her flank.

Traits:

Dominant: Pale pelt color (AA), Bi-colored mane (Aa)

Recessive: Golden eye color (aa), Light colored belly (aa), Bi-colored tail tuft (aa)

Carrier: Single color mane (aa), Dark color pelt (aa), Green eyes (Aa), Albinism (aa)

Mutations: Mane mutation (Aa)

Items:

none

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Personality:

Loyal|Just|Trustworthy|Strong minded|Caring&Friendly|Prejudiced

Loyal-"Quote"

Mirum is a lioness who is loyal to her superiors. If someone were to suggest turning against them, she would snap at the cat who suggested it and say that she would not turn against them until the day they died. Despite this she knows how to take a joke, but if she thinks someone was being serious, well, then she would have a problem with them. That's not to say she isn't loyal to her friends as well, for she is and will fight tooth and claw to keep them safe.

Just-"Quote"

Mirum is as just as she is loyal. She has a strong sense for morals, and feels that, with the exception of a few occasions, that someone should be tried and judged before condemned to anything. Be that death or some other form of punishment, she doesn't like to see punishment dished out unfairly or in to much excess. For her, the punishment should fit the crime.

Trustworthy-"Quote"

This lioness is a trustworthy one. If someone tells her a secret it's guaranteed to not be spoken out of her mouth again unless its with the person who gave it to her. Even if it's something that would go against her morals or the empires laws, she'll keep it. However it goes much farther than that. She can be trusted with tasks or favors as well. Any task or favor given to her she will see it finished in the best way she is able to finish it, as long as her moral ground isn't tread upon to much.

Strong Minded-"Quote"

Mirum is one of a strong mind. If she gets her mind wrapped around some concept, idea, or plan, it takes a great effort in order to change her mind around again. Once her mind is set she doesn't change course, continuing on her current path to her goal or until her idea, concept, or plan is completed and she feels free to change her mind or take up some new scheme, then the cycle begins again.

Caring&Friendly-"Quote"

If someone needs a shoulder to cry on or a cub needs a home, seek out Mirum, there is probably no one better. A big heart to fit her big frame, Mirum loves making friends and looking after cubs. She just seems to light up around friendly felines or cubs, perhaps a subconscious wish for the childhood she never had? Either way Mirum loves making new friends and will do anything for them. If they are feeling sad she'll try to figure out the best way to make them feel better, be that talking, just giving them a place to hide out, a place to relax, or for her to just listen as they vent. She finds that she seems to have to help others feel better, since she spent a little over a full year causing nothing but suffering in the arena.

Prejudiced-"Quote"

Despite her caring and friendly disposition to new people, this lioness has her own prejudices. She has a habit of thinking that a whole group of people falls under one big rule, no exceptions. Currently, she believes that all humans do is live to see cats cause each other pain in the arena and to cause those cats who survived pain when they leave. She also believes that all bounty hunters are bad and that no matter what the circumstances are they are a bad thing and need to be dealt with so they no longer become a threat. It takes a very big event to change one of her prejudices, or for something personal to happen involving those prejudices.

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History:

Ill be making a separate sheet for this later.

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Family:

Mother:
Londo/In the city/breeder/Lion
Status: Unknown

Father:
Unknown/In the city/breeder/Lion
Status: Alive

Half-Brother:
Shor/Ice empire/cub/snow lepon

Sisters:
Alienor/Fire Empire/Gladiator/Lion
Status: Alive

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Mentor: Various coliseum cats

Apprentice: Aires

Past apprentices: Jahzara

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(filling this in with her relationships chart later)

Relations:

Fear
Dead
Dislike
Hatred
Loath
Uncertain
Neutral
Acquaintance
Friend
Good/best friend
Attraction
Crush
Love(platonic)
Love(romantic)
Mate
Family
Respect/Admire
Apprentice
Past Apprentice
 = Mentor
 = Former Mentor


Fire Empire

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Shadow Empire

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Lightning Empire

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Air Empire

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Ice Empire

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Stone Empire

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Bounty Hunters

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Outside The Empires

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Plots and Prophecies, Wanted Status, and Empire Points

WANTED STATUS

Wanted for killing hunters and being the silver of her empire.
To be captured ALIVE

Empire Statistics
Empire Points: 0
Stealth: 0
Strength: 0
Stamina: 0
Speed: 0
Defense: 0
Intelligence: 0

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Rp sample:


In a hole near the boarder with an entrance raised somewhat like a badger den, a lion awoke from her slumber. Startled awake by the sunlight hitting her face at just the right angle, the former coliseum fighter yawned. Looking around with tired eyes she noticed the dirt walls around her, and memories of the previous day filled her head. Wincing as she pressed her back to the hole in a momentary adrenaline rush, she sniffed the air. Past the rather strong smell of dirt and her own blood, the feline noticed that the smell of her pursuers was faint, she couldn't tell where they had stopped, only that they had, obviously, not found her. Sighing she thought about getting out of this hole to search for one of the empires she had heard about in the cages, but as she shifted to get out, something else his the smell receptors in her nose. It was someone else, the smell was foreign to her, it didn't belong to a cat of the pits, not that much of a human smell, or to one of the cats who had been following her, to little blood. All the feline could tell was that it was another cat, and until she knew if it was friendly or not, she didn't budge from her spot, but laid her head down on the dirt and stared out the opening with her golden eyes and bated breath.

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THE DOC GLITCHED SO I HAD TO RE-TYPE

Mirum belongs to me

EBC belongs to it's respective admins