The second-oldest of Artashir's adopted children and amusingly the only lion amongst them is Kopa Patius. Younger to his elder sister Angel by a year and older to his other sister by two, no one other than Artashir knows where he came from; some think he was found in a orphanage, others say he was taken by another mercenary couple in the Rogues who couldn't take care of the newborn. Well...the latter thought is somewhat correct. His mother died due to birth complications but his father is well and alive, watching his child grow while in plain sight. Often partnered with Angel in their years growing up, Kopa took on the discipline of wielding a unorthodox double-bladed sword in dazzling finesse and hard control, reflecting on his personality to blend into a situation and keep his focus despite the dangers. When he proved himself, he was given the honor of commanding the family's elite 'knights' known as the Mythril Blades to act as vanguards and protectors of the Patius and their interests.

At the current age of 35, the tawny lion stands a good 6'5" feet tall (getting the height from his mother's side) and weighing a good 245 lbs of athletic muscle like his adoptive father. Remarked as a 'pretty boy of a jock' by his blunt uncle, Kopa-favoring his mother more-have a silk-coursing auburn mane with white feathery ends to add to his light tawny pelt, a darkened brush over his nose and recessive-genetic tufts on his round ears. His eyes are a soul-piercing aqua-emerald and a line of dots trailing his right eye's 'eyeshadow', the lion knows how to use his looks to his advantage; he looks good and he knows it.

Despite his outward leonine pride of his personal looks and talents as a commanding officer and personal fighter, Kopa takes friendships and family to heart. A fun-loving man with a eager joy for an adventure as much as a lazy cat day, he prefer to spend it with family or his close cache of friends. Never walking a day without a smile on his face or that gleam in his mystical eyes, Kopa does have off-days; usually involving his mane (like most of his immediate family) or when his family is having their off-days. With the rough training he received in his childhood, the lion like most of his family members can transform into a cold aloof individual in a heartbeat or worse, a facade. His darker side comes in dire situations and usually for his family's enemies.

WARNING: There is not a hair on your monitor...Loki put it there.