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Name: 
Gallo-Roman myth name of a god of thunder, meaning "white light."
Age : 56 years of age.
Personality: Leucetius has two very different sides to him, which is to be expected in a way. The first side is the one you would initially encounter: the cocky, arrogant side. Leucetius is generally pretty cocky as he comes by it naturally: lightning is bright and sudden, showing its presence and announcing to the world:
"Here I am!" He shows off just to do it, to make a name for himself, and to make sure people remember his name. If they don't, he'll give them some reason to remember him.
The other side? Sweet, kind, and caring. He strives to be the best he can be for those he really does care about, the ones who he knows won't leave him. He is sweet and simply wants to make people know how much they mean to him and how much he truly cares for them. The caring part of him is a strong instinct, one that is usually the most prevalent. He never wants to let those that are close to his heart get hurt and does what he can to make sure that they feel better.
Attacks:Lightning ArcMost times Leucetius uses this attack, which he uses to incapacitate his enemies in order to take time to attack savagely or to study his enemy to figure out what it's weak points are and use them against it. He prefers this anyway because it is far simpler to use and is effective and quick.
Lightning BoltAnother attack of his, this one he can control the particular strength of each bolt. The weakest of the bolt will cause sharp pain that is not too severe, but enough to make one feel off-kilter and strange for a little while. It is the weaker warning shot, generally the one to keep one in line. The medium one is certainly a jolt, making you lose feeling and go paralytic for a while. It is the warning that means you are dangerously close to getting hurt and he has no intention of being nice if you threaten him. The strongest one will definitely make you hurt severely if it doesn't kill you. It's so strong that it will likely leave you lying in place for hours, letting the others get to you.
Shock AttackWhenever one comes into contact with Leucetius and he is feeling hostile, he will play the part of one being sweet and kind and allow one to touch him, run their fingers along his warm fur. However, that is the attack. When the contact is made, a pulsing, numbing shock will run through you and paralyze you, leaving you to definitely feel his attack.
Special Ability:Lightning RodThis takes time to start, though it begins by building massive energy within himself whilst appearing calm. Once the energy has reached its boiling point, Leucetius can conduct a massive rod of lightning bellowing roar that allows the rod to shoot out at one specific target as it doesn't have a huge range. It all but incinerates his target.
Armor Type : Silver is the base metal for his armor, however other metals can be found in it. Gold, copper, and aluminium are also part of it due to the high conductivity of electricity in these particular metals.
Story/History:The Earth had changed much in the fifty-six years Leucetius had called the planet home. He had seen the humans grow and adapt, and face some extremely rough times. However, they seemed to flourish despite the setbacks, especially the human who had found Leucetius when he was a small little cub. His mother, during a massive surprise move in the pride, had to pack up and leave. Having been out and about practicing his hunting and stalking skills, he had been absent and had been deaf to his mother's calls.
Despite the fact that he was now on his own that never dampened his mood, only allowing him to develop his personality in…surprising ways. He didn't interact much with others of his kind and simply allowed himself to mingle with the native animals, becoming particularly close with some of the tigers had had supposedly gone extinct in the area. They were similar to him even if he dwarfed them in size and appetite.
His cockiness and stubborn ways definitely caused problems, especially when it came to a run in with some aggressive hunters. They chased him and his adopted family through their arctic home, shooting several times before his "father" was hit and killed. Not having learned of his powers, he allowed the rage to course through his freely and dangerously, going to roar but letting out a massive lightning rod that all but incinerated the men and allowed them to escape.
His family mourned the loss of the man of the pride, not at all wanting to admi that he was lost. Time went on though, and his family as well unfortunately, leaving him well alone but extremely changed. He kept the sarcastic, cocky, arrogant side of him to show to the world but the sweet side immediately comes out in the presence of those who truly are important to him and he just refuses to shun them.
Some Facts on WAS:Family oriented.
Twenty or more sabers can be in a single pride.
They weigh between 400 and 600 pounds.
Seven feet tall, six at the shoulder.
Art of it:Here it is! One had the flash on my camera on and the other did not.Second piece of artwork. One with and one without flash.