You are alone on the field, star gazing, until you hear the sound of a portal opening up. Out steps a large feline humanoid with white fur and a large mace in hand. He has a mane that reaches his shoulders with a French braid on each side of his face. His outfit consists of a black leotard with red shoulder, black arm warmers, red toeless boots, match gloves, and a red and yellow belt/loincloth.

Upon seeing you, he points the large mace at you, a predatory glint in his eyes like you're his next meal.

"Perhaps you will make for a worthy opponent.." He says with a growl, his red orbs piercing into yours.