Kisu

kisu

the basics

the appearance

Species • Lioness
Eye Colour • Blank pallid yellow
Markings & Scars • Featureless eyes, dusty pink nose, dark dusty pelt, long ivory fangs.
Height • 4' 2”
Weight • 400 Pounds
Voice Actor • n/a
Basic Appearance • She is the third from the left in the picture.

the personality

Personality • Kisu is an heinous loner lioness who most avoid. She is usually very creepy, often talking about how she can harm, torment, and murder other animals. During the daytime hours Kisu vanishes into the shadows to patiently await for night when she emerges to go out and cause terror. Kisu likes to use her fangs to slowly rip out muscles and sinew from her preys so they suffer as long as possible. This is how she got her name. She does not like to be around others or talk to them but when she is made angry by comments she can fly into a bloodrage, only thinking to murder and draw blood from everything around her. The only people she likes (a little) are ones who recognize her lethality. Kisu wants to form her own pride one day and only really is loyal to the Pride Landers because she hasn't gathered allies yet.

Likes • Hunting, Darkness, Being Alone, The Taste of Blood, “Playing”, Power, Being Recognized
Dislikes • Pridelanders, The Outlands, Not Having Power, Being Escaped From, Hyenas, Jackals, Humans, Most People, Light, Being Dirty

History • Kisu was born to her mother, Kucha, very soon after Scar was king.  Her mother Kucha was an extremely talented huntress for the Pridelanders but most thought Kucha was sadistic and cruel. Kisu was conceived as a part of a mission to produce healthier stronger cubs for the next generation because Kucha thought most of Scar's cubs, like Nuka, were small and weak. Kisu's father Dhaifu was a wondering loner who strayed into Prideland boarders. He was tricked by Kisu's mother into mating with her and shortly after Kucha killed him so he would no one would ever know Kisu's true parentage. When Kisu was born it was believed she was Scar's cub like most of the other cubs born.
When Kisu grew older while her mother was training her to be a huntress, she was told that she was not actually Scar's. Kisu kept the secret safe, but because of what she knew felt a lot less loyalty to Scar. Spending most of her life in the dying Pridelands caused Kisu to resent the usurping king and his queen even more with each passing day. Preferring to be alone, Kisu was rarely seen around and wondered both the Pridelands and the Outlands far and wide during the nighttime. She had always feared the daylight because her dark coat made it difficult for her to hide. Also she learned a fear of deep water when she accidentally fell into a spring in the jungle. Because she was always alone when she hunted, she had no help and barely scrambled out of the freezing water with her life. For all her hunts she accumulated a kill count in the hundreds and grew even more talented than her mother. As her sadism grew, she began to dream of murdering the king and queen with her own two paws and taking control herself. However, she didn't have any followers and was not too insane to believe the pride wouldn't turn on her if she tried. But female is still very nasty to most other animals.
When Simba returned, Kisu was forced to accept him. At first she was furious she had to associate with all such a goody two paws. Now however Kisu sees the opportunity to get supporters. She still hates almost everyone but with so many upset but Scar's death she hopes to find some worthy to join her and build her own pride.

the FAMILy

Father • Dhaifu; Deceased, Loner
Mother • Kucha; Eight Years Old, Huntress
Siblings • Unknown
Mate • n/a
Offspring • Unknown
Others • Unknown

the role player

Name • Paleo
Nickname • Paleo/PaleoFoxy
Age • Sixteen
Password • ..In Your Reflection
Other Characters • none yet :3

roleplay Sample

Voluminous clouds billowed in the monotone sky overhead, eclipsing the moon and tossing the savannah into darkness. A herd of antelope were standing tensely in the night because they knew that there were hunters around. One of the antelopes was isolated away from the herd, he was ill and sometimes would wheeze through his onyx nostrils. There were crunches in the grass that made the prey turn their heads in fear.
A dusky brown pelt moved like liquid through the dark. The shadowy fur matched the night ink and made the huntress invisible. Her pallid eyes could see in the darkness perfectly. Sadistic lioness was on the hunt. The expressionless face moved toward the sick antelope and coal pads silently stalked in the dirt. Tall pillars of grass moved aside and Kisu's view became more clear. Her prey was standing still and rotating his head to try and find his stalker but he couldn't spot her. Silver highlights glittered on lioness fur as her muscles rippled as she prowled.
Out of nowhere, a black shadow erupted from the savanna. Huntress only chased for a moment before her powerful claws brought the antelope to the soil. Hot expulsions hissed through her enamel daggers as she loomed over the doomed animal. All the others galloped off into the endless night and left predator and prey all alone. Apathetic face glacially turned into a bloodthirsty smirk. Antelope under her watched the horrid expression.
“I'm going to have fun with you.” Kisu growled. The ebony claws pulled out from sable fur and began to brush the antelope pelt softly in a ironic fashion. Evil lioness wanted to take it slow and make the animal suffer. “Hmm. Shall I disembowel you or skin you alive? My my so many possibilities.”
The sadist began to made cuts with her claws. A yelp of pain. “Lions aren't supposed to act like this! You can't torture us!” A massive paw fell down over a fawny antelope face. Strong was the lioness so the victim was held and could not talk. Kisu had been doing this for a long time so she knew how to keep her mauling secret if she wanted to. The goody two paws Simba and his lionesses would be an annoyance if they found out what she was doing in the dark of the night.
Because the deerlike creature could no longer make noise, lioness returned to her sick tasks. Deadly thorns flayed tender crimson flesh and spilled the iron liquid into the earth. “That's what you thought.”

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