Mufumu (Done)

[mufumu]

MUFUMU DAWU
YOUR CHARACTER'S PICTURE

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the basics
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name -

gender - Male

age - Late Adolescent

species - Lion

homeland - Pridelands

rank - Hunter

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quick description - A pale tanned furred male with small but agile body.

full description - Mufumu is not exactly the most well groomed of males. His pale tanned fur is messy, scraggy from the amount of travelling he does and also from a lack of bathing. He has a thin frame with a lithe build but strong limbs, shoulders and thighs, which is handy considering the amount of climbing he must do while out hunting, but it is hard for him to take down larger prey without the help of others, that and being smaller than the average male also makes it quite hard. Outlander like features, such as his snout and nose, adorn his head, a relatively square jaw and pointy chin and dull green eyes with yellow scleras, giving them an eerie glow when in the dark.

His beginnings of a mane are dark brown. Tufts of fur grow along his neck and head which flows upward and flops over his head and a patch on his chest. His eye patches are dark. He also has tufts of dark brown fur on his elbows, cheeks and ears. His body is riddled with scars from fights and hunting, but most are hidden beneath his fur. The most noticeable scars are the brutal claw mark across his left eye and the knots on his ears.


personality - Mufumu is a young male who, for most of his life, was deprived of both love and companionship throughout most of his cubhood and due to this has turned him into a distant character. He, in a sense, is not a very social male. He is reserved and is not an emotional creature, and though he enjoys company, he tends not to form close attachments to other lions, for both his sake and theirs. He is quick-witted and temperamental, he can either be your worst enemy, or your best ally when it comes to new people, but outside that he will not attempt any forward emotions on those that he truly does not know. But to does who know him fully, know that he is kind and caring to does he considers family.

He has a strange love for heights, even as a cub he always had a habit of finding the tallest of boulders or trees and would stay there for the night if he could and cubs, yes cubs, though he my look heartless Mufumu adores cubs and can be seen sometimes playing with them and looking after them while their mothers are out hunting.


Mufumu hates any form of rules and sometimes doesn’t follow them, but he isn’t anti-authoritarian in the strictest sense. He doesn’t mind smart leadership but doesn’t want the position for himself, either. As long as he is asked nicely, he will usually obey; but if he finds something unreasonable or unfair, especially if issued in command form, he will protest. The one thing that truly disgusts him is disrespect towards females. Growing up in a pride were females, especially his sisters, abused and tormented him lead him to believe that females were higher then males and for that whenever a female is around him, he become submissive and very timid and well often stutter.

history - His family was large, stringing out as far as third and fourth cousins. His parents were rarely around as his mother and older sister were continuously out hunting and even less of his father who patrolled with the other males across the Saharan grassland. His cubhood was relatively normal for a cub his age, going out to explore, play fighting with his brothers and being bossed around by his older sisters, the twins, Miho and Mika. But that trouble started up in the pride. Daji, the king’s only son, wanted the throne earlier than usual. His father refused him, claiming that Daji was still to inexperienced to take the throne and in turn, Daji killed his father in a fit of rage, and took over the pride by force. He drove out the weaker member of the pride and killed some of the cubs as well, including Mufumu‘s brother. His father was also driven out due to him not swearing loyalty Daji, as many of the other males had. His mother became depressed at her mate being driven out, and slowly distanced herself from her child, proticuerly Mufumu who was in depress need of his mother’s comfort at the death of his brother. Rejected and left to the mercy of his king, Mufumu was tormented by his sisters, the twins, believing that he was their slave and nothing more.

It continued on like this for several more years, certain events taking place throughout the years, before finally, Mufumu had had enough. During the night of a moonless twilight, he escaped to the borders of his family territory, a deep canyon stretching the whole length of the Saharan Grassland. Fearing that he had been followed, Mufumu took no thought as he jumped into the river below, a good 50 or so foot drop. He didn’t remember what happened after that as he awoke in a strange place, a land that he had never seen before. He wandered for a bit, confused and lost, but never turned back. After a few days he finally collapsed, both from hunger and loneliness. He awoke several days later in a cave on Priderock, were he was to meet Asu, his adopted mother. Now, he lives and hunts with the pride, working his share and protecting the pride, but the feeling that Daji is still after him continuously fills his head.

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what about yourself
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who are you - Liam

how you found us Through a Google search.

roleplay example - The ground beneath his paws cracked and split with the same sound it always did, The grass surrounding him was just high enough to conceal him. He approached the herd of gazelle carefully, making sure not to hit any stone, or step on any twig that would give away his position. Thump, clank. He froze mentally cursing the pair of stones beneath him. The heads of multiply gazelle shot up from their grazing, and suddenly sprinted in the opposite direction. Mufumu swore and burst from his hiding place, keeping his eyes locked onto his target, a small one in between her parents.

He dashed, begging his legs not to give in. He was at the side of one of the parents within a moment and rammed himself into its side, its tumbling causing a cloud of dust to gather behind them. It struggled to get up but Mufumu already had his jaws around its neck. The male did not stop moving for several more seconds, but to his relief, it finally stopped. Unlocking his jaws from around its neck, Mufumu sat back and took a deep breath, before sighing. He had travelled far from Priderock and so now began the hard part of dragging it back to the pride.

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