Arno

Stone Mane Stone Mane, also known as Arno Chetty, has a plan. It's not a good one but it's still a plan. He wants to be infamous. He wants to be powerful. He wants to be remembered. Coming to Prospect following the disappearance of his cousin, Stone Mane is looking for answers. At the very least, he's reclaiming what his family has left behind. Probably use that to kick start some kind of scheme to get rich, cobble together a rag tag Pride and prove himself. You know, the usual. Motives Say What?!(Mundane) - Arno has a thick Afrikaans accent. Bringing a little bit of Johannesburg with him to the sunny city of Prospect. Feel free to not know what the Hell he's talking about sometimes. Illegal Hunter(Mundane) - Stone Mane is in the country with no papers, no real name and absolutely nothing that can point at him being a person that exists in a civilized society. He's probably going to need to fix that before some awkward situations arise. The Gift(Mundane) - A Natural Leader, Arno has an innate knack for getting people to follow his sometimes imperfect plans. The potential to be a truly great leader is somewhere under all that anger, greed and arrogance. Would Be King(Crime) - Arno has a long way to go but he wants to live the life. Criminal celebrity infected him at an early age, he sees the glamour and status that questionable income can bring and he wants his share. Networking begins. Born Behind Bars(Bastet) - He's got a handle on it now but Stone Mane was born in captivity. Not a zoo either. His first impressions were not good ones and it's left him a little rough around the edges. A young lion on the block, he may be proud to a fault but he's going to need some advice from seasoned cousins here and there. Usual Suspects Hits And Misses Yup, stuff. Again, more stuff. Yeah, even more stuff. Mug Shots On the Record Known Alias: Arno Chetty Apparent Age: Early Twenties Occupation: Would Be Warlord Nature: Autocrat Demeanor: Eye of the Storm Tribe: Simba Breed: Feline Pryio: Night Faction: Gaian Work Out Tracks (hed) PE - Carnivale I don’t know how you can live such a Lie To yourself, now I know who you are I can forgive, but I’ll never forget How you put a price on my head Logs No pages meet these criteria.