[b]Appearance:[/b]
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[b]Name: [/b]
Jagluiperd Dokter "Kalahari"

[b]Age: [/b]
15/40 (26/100)

[b]Nationality:[/b]
Africa (Afrika Korps)

[b]Three random facts about your character:[/b]
*Can speak Afrikaan, Zulu, German, and english with a clear accent from his feline mouth.
*Due to his heightened metabolic rate, he is always eating something, as such he has both become a fair chef and has a favoritism to insect bassed foods.
*To pass by boredom, he is a juggler and a collector of weapons. Sometimes even a juggler of weapons as long as it isn't grenades, again.

[b]Mutant Power:[/b]
Permanent Feline(cheetah) physiology;  A moderate healing factor reflected my an increased metabolic rate, roughly his body cycles much faster than humans, making injuries that take weeks to heal last only days. He can jump up to 35 feet forward at a run and 7-15 feet high from a standing. He can also reach speeds of 70 mph for one minute before breaking stride and can cover 90 feet a second. His senses are sharper than a humans, and his reaction time is truly monstrous. His changed physiology makes him resistant to many human and feline specific diseases, but he can still carry the sickness like a Typhoid Mary.

[b]Biography:[/b]
Born in Cape Horn to medical parents and German army veterans of World war One. His mother was a medical nurse and his father was a equine veterinarian who chose to get as far away from the war as they could, settling down in the southernmost point in all of Africa. For the first decade of his life he was like any other child growing up in his region, but the changes started around his tenth year. 

His bones burned, his skin itched as he grew hair at a bewildering rate. Fearing an epidemic of some kind, they quarenteened his home while he screamed in agony while his teeth fell out to make room for his new fangs. For a whole year, his life was constant agony while his parents watched on... and documented. They were medically fascinated by the change in their son to the point of treating him like a patient rather than their boy. By the end of the year he was a new man, and he was finally coming into his own, Charting his growth, his family calculated he had physically aged three years while mutating, an 11 year old mind in a 14 year old's body. if he kept this new rate, he would be a hundred years old by the time he was forty.

Unable to bear the depression of a son who could end up buried before them or even turn again into a wild animal if he were to hit a second puberty, they sent him away to an 'uncle' who was an armchair anthropologist of African lore along with a copy of the medical file. Unbeknown to them, their friend was a member of the Nazi party who studied African lore as part of the orders of 'Ahnenerbe' to build a new wold lore and fallen civilizations to make facts fit fiction. With this half animal boy set in his hands, he took the advantage to train the boy as a hitler youth for a year in the ways of war while parading him around African tribes to prove his powerful 'magic' and the like. 

Not caring for his dehumanization, but grateful for the care he was receiving and positive attention to a 12 year old boy in a 17 year old body, he could hardly complain. By the time he was 13 going on 21, he was actively supporting this idea and ideal of the propaganda. He was taught how to fight with both Rifle and Bayonet using Zulu warrior techniques to adopt African warrior methods when taking on tribe champions. In many ways he started thinking of it like a game as he was being molded into his'uncle's perfect solider... Then his uncle died.

No great battle, no charging animal, just a bug bite when visiting the outhouse. He was dead within the month and now the boy had nowhere else to go. He was making his way back to his parents in Cape Horn when he was found by a most interesting group on his 15th birthday.