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Username: Lt Gnatty-Bug
Name: Kumbo
Personality: Kumbo is actually incredibly shy, and does not handle pressure well at all. He wanted to participate more than just spectating, but knew he would never be able to handle the pressure of playing. There would be too many people counting on him to succeed, and he would never be able to live up to their expectations. He loved the announcers in the games, and how they would make it come alive! He had all the tactics knowledge, knew all the teams, but he was too afraid to speak about it himself. So he made himself an alter-ego for announcing. One who's confident, and witty, and knew all the right stuff to say, but unlike himself, wasn't afraid to say it. This alter-ego was an amalgam of all the announcers he liked in the past. So whenever he does announce, he just lets his imagination take over - that he's a cub again announcing bugs running up a tree, and that it is just for himself.
History: He was part of a small nearby pride until he was an adolescent. As per their customs, his father kicked him out once he hit adolescence, but at least he was trained how to hunt. He was the only boy in his litter, and his sisters would always make fun of him for it, and their mother did not do anything to stop it; she didn't want to become too attached to him, since she knew he would leave one day. Kumbo's response was to keep his head down and be quite. As a family they would sometimes visit Kwa Kikombe lands, just to watch the big games. They were his fondest memory growing, and the only time he let himself be loud, cheering for whatever team took his fancy.
When he was finally 'released' from his pride, his natural instinct was to come here. He loves the games, and would always envy how the announcers made it more engaging and tangible for the audience. A friend made an off-hand comment about how he'd make a great announcer if he could just break out of his shell. So he created his alter-ego, where he could confidently say all the things rattling around in his brain at the games. And afterward he'd always slink off and hide during the win/loss shenanigans, avoiding as much attention as possible.